Tag Archives | creepy
Tim is about to be released from protective custody. We’re not quite sure what happened him and his sister ten […]
Posted on 15 June 2014 | By Fence | Leave a response
Alison and Roger have come to Wales on a holiday with their parent and respective step-parent. Roger’s father and Alison’s […]
Posted on 29 April 2014 | By Fence | Leave a response
Part of my RIP VIII reading. Oliver is visiting his old Oxford tutor when Theo begins to tell him a […]
Posted on 19 September 2013 | By Fence | 2 responses
Posted on 24 March 2012 | By Fence | 3 responses
This is a story in a story, in a book of stories. Welcome to meta-ness The story opens with the […]
Posted on 12 September 2011 | By Fence | 2 responses
Read for this year’s RIP challenge. This was just the perfect start to my reading for R.eaders I.mbibing P.eril VI, […]
Posted on 10 September 2011 | By Fence | 8 responses
by Susan Hill
Coming home one evening from meeting with a client, rare books dealer Adam Snow takes a wrong turn and ends up outside a derelict Edwardian house. For some strange reason he is drawn to this building and its wilderness of gardens and finds himself wandering through the overgrown weeds. And, standing all alone, he feels the strangest of sensations. A small hand, in his. As though he were a father taking hold of a son’s hand. But he is not a father. And there is no child.
Posted on 14 October 2010 | By Fence | 14 responses
A plane lands at JFK airport and almost instantly it descends into darkness. Air traffic control get no response. It stopped dead on the runway. There are no lights, no engine noises, and no sounds. Response units break in and find a dead body. Instantly people’s thoughts turn to terrorism; is this some sort of gas attack? Or a biological agent?
Abraham Setrakian, the owner of a small downtown pawnshop is one of the few who knows the truth about the horror to come.
Posted on 6 July 2010 | By Fence | 7 responses
You can’t kill what’s already dead! Nazi-Zombies! An 18s rating! That should tell you everything you need to know about […]
Posted on 27 May 2008 | By Fence | 3 responses
After the end of the world as we know it Robert Neville lives in New York. All alone apart from his dog, Sam, he drives around hunting deer, chatting to mannequins and going through the stock of a local video store. He also makes sure to be home and locked away by the time night comes. Because at night the rest of the survivors come out. And they aren’t so friendly.
Posted on 19 January 2008 | By Fence | 11 responses
The phrase, based on a computer game don’t really inspire much confidence do they? And I’ve never played Silent Hill, […]
Posted on 28 April 2006 | By Fence | 15 responses
Why do you lay these troubles on an already troubled mind? Can you not see your uncle is wearied by your malcontent and your warmongering?
There were geese flying over heard as I went for lunch. A whole giant flock of them, honking away as […]