The Kidnappings
You can’t help yourself anymore when you see the man in black
Explore stories tagged with city on Nightscribe and discover reads shaped by this mood, theme, or genre.
You can’t help yourself anymore when you see the man in black
“You’re gonna give me a hundred dollars to sit inside this cardboard box for two minutes?” I asked, feeling the booze slosh around my brain. “It’s that simple,” the street performer said with a cocksure grin. “You last two minutes inside the box, you get a hundred dollars.” “What if I don’t make it two minutes?” “You don’t get a hundred dollars.” “What’s inside the box?” The street performer opened the top of the large refrigerator box and, true to his word, it was empty.
Browse all tags in the Nightscribe library to find hidden cult classics, rising favorites, and dark stories tailored to your taste.