Anna Reed is a nerd who likes drawing between schoolwork, working out, and writing her own stories. She has an Instagram under the name anna__bear_art.

“Small towns tend to have big rumors, Nathan Jr,” Farmer Henry stopped and positioned his shoulders to look at his young new farmhand. “But in this case I reckon they’re right.” His chest heaved with a laugh, and Nathan Jr. drew an eyebrow up in concern.   “You look stiff Mr. Henry, are you alright?”   Farmer…

A sharp gasp escaped my throat when I bolted upright in bed. A cold sweat engulfed me. I wiped the haze from my eyes after I realized it was just a bad dream. My phone displayed the time, “3:33am” before I unlocked it to check social media. The distraction was helpful, but somehow my mind…

“I must finish my work,” said the doctor, breathing in the dulling scents. Bonifacio closed the door behind him, silencing the mother’s wailing as he closed it shut. He did his best to ignore the specter that stalked him. He was sure that if he reached the next house, the phantom would leave him. The…

I moved out to the countryside in May last year. It is lovely out here, plenty of open space for the dogs. Well, Jack likes the fields. Mallory hasn’t gotten used to the countryside yet and spends all of her time curled up in the parlor. The new cottage is a definite improvement over the…