Crumbling walls and fading echoes set the stage for tales of desolation and mystery. Experience the best in eerie narratives where forgotten places hold secrets waiting to be uncovered.
Slimebeast. The man, the myth, the bellend. What can be said about him? Literally everything. It's how words work. You can say he is made of pure energy, or that he once kicked a football so far and so fast it tore through the fabric of time and decapitated Hitler. Really, you can say anything - but should you? Who's to say? Also he wrote some stories people liked. Except for some people. Those other people are probably really fun at parties. "This music is bad, these nachos are bad, your house smells funny." Nobody wants you at their parties, weirdos!
My name is James Kelly. I’m a British guy who likes to write. Big horror fan. 100 percent against AI for writing, only talk to me if you’re seriously into writing and hate AI slop. If you read my stories I hope that you enjoy them! The Eyes of the Angel and Cold Town are also both Creepypastas.
Lover of all things horror, spooky, and down right odd.
Words are beautiful, and those who craft them well ought to be celebrated. It has always been my desire to write, yet opening myself up to rejection and criticism has kept me from doing that. Glad to announce it's not anymore. Here is my attempt at creating something of value.
I hope you enjoy the stories as much as I enjoyed writing them!
Hello! I hope you enjoy my work!
weird fiction, new weird, fantasy horror, cosmic fantasy, liminal spaces, creepy-comfy, cosmic horror, gothic horror, anemoia, elegies for times and places we lost and can never go back to, the melancholy of the mundane
Hi, I'm Emerald. I've been a fan of these types of stories for a LONG time, and I also aspire to write some too.
You can find me just about anywhere.
