Sparkatale

When a young girl is locked in an empty room, she turns to the only form escapism she's got. Her own mind.

It is surely by fate with which the dark spirits of this world have brought you here to the threshold of CRAPLET... a book of short, entirely spooky and at times gutbustingly humorous stories. Each entry ranges in length from a single paragraph up to several pages of nonstop thrilling entertainment. S.R. Tooms himself has assured each tale is certain to titillate, shock, or disgust. A masterful collection of flash fiction running the gamut of human emotion, where but one thing is guaranteed: You will be unable to put this book down once the cover has been lifted... and you'll never forget the narratives within once it closes. To say nothing of the nightmares that will undoubtedly befall you! ---------------------------------------- Now FREE on amazon for a limited time! Head on over and take a peek! http://www.amazon.com/Craplet-Abbreviated-Tales-Tooms-ebook/dp/B00FQ82OAA/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1381300851&sr=1-1

My best friend died a few weeks ago. now he is buried. but I receive a enigmatic message telling me to go meet him. this is that story

Theifs, Money, Revenge, Justice. Did you see the difference? The world is filled with them your neighbour your school teacher even your own parents. A good person is rare if not extinct. Those who hurt the good will be found and when they do they'll wish they were dead....

You fought a battle of light and lost. Slinking back to the pit, licking your scorched wounds, you leant towards me, sneered, and whispered in my ear, "I'll be back!" About a demon, an angel and the soul of a young human girl.

The imagination is a powerful thing.

The lives of men hang in the balance when a group of girls get their hands on them. *Artwork by: Shuzzy*

A story about a man who looses his sanity and goes on a killing spree..

United Kombat is a small Zombie Apocalypse novel I started writing a few years ago now and never really got round to working on it again...this is the first 4 chapters I got finished, I might consider updating this at some point. Story revolves around a student waking up in a zombie apocalypse and cannot remember why he is there to begin with all he can do is survive...

It's been almost a year since the virus escaped, and about a month since the cure was found. Funny how it seems like so much longer, but I guess a lot happened between then and now.

Ella is a survivor of the zombie apocalypse. This is her story.

"A man...a monstrous man came towards me." Scythe, a human version of the devil, is out to destroy the world. One superhero remains. Can Scythe be stopped?

They say that the darkest hour of the night is just before the dawn... Can Dr. Maxentius Brandon, with the help of his assistant Alicia, his godson Josephus, his goddaughter Roxanne, and Josephus's girlfriend Jordyn, usher in that sweet dawn? Can they stamp out the cruel and evil Nosferatu?

Matthias wakes up not knowing who he is and has to survive in a world that is quickly heading towards the apocalypse.

A kid. Alone. In the dark.

Who cares anymore? They do. They don't. I'm dead, but I'm not.

Jay is a Slaughterer. He has never known any other life than this, and the last time he saw his mother...well he can't really say. One day, after slaughtering a sick piglet and after he and his friend decide to keep it secret and throw it away, it begins to haunt him and Jay begins to question the morality of what he does. And this sets off a chain of terrible events.

"What is the point of it all?" The thoughts out a young teen girl named Rasine before her life takes a huge turn. With the aid of her friends Darcy and Gracie and three complete strangers to them, Slate, Todd and Riven, this strange group is forced to face the world against an apocalyptic outbreak. Will they survive or will their ignorance get the best of them?

Jeanne Chapman unwary over a suspicious string of murders investigates the murders are closer to home than she has ever expected. Especially when the victims are fellow students who have abused and damned her. As she gains closer coverage to the insanity, a man she looked up to, a man she worshiped has lied all along.

Primrose is the next victim for the Tall Man.

Seven days...

One small week...

Long enough to survive? Too short to live?

You decide.

Is it best to go out swinging and cursing with your last breath, or begging for your life on your knees?

Companionship is all that one may seek in a world gone mad. Loneliness haunts a troubled soul on an empty road. Sometimes, insanity gets the better of the people who live by themselves, only having memories to keep them company.

Deep within the trees, a lyncanthrope creature, once a human, is the underdog. There are others exactly like him, but they are the alpha and the omega. The only difference between him and the other wolves is one thing: he has managed to keep his human emotions, thoughts, and dignity intact. He is a very apethetic, emotional creature, trying to find his way in this dark world he is trapped within.

He has starved himself for days, hiding in his dark cave as to keep himself from being wounded or killed by the others. Upon finding a group of teenage boys, the wolf believes that he may have found himself a complete feast. But an attack from the others ensues, and he finds himself saving the remaining surviver.

Stuck between the choice of keeping his human diginity and the bloody urges he can never control, the werewolf must find a way to help the boy escape before it is too late for him. And the howling is getting closer...

If you've ever travelled an underground railway system, this one is for you......especially if you commute on the Underground in London.......

 

A geeky physics professor, an eccentric artist and a feminist cultural-anthropologist find the source of ancient legends from many cultures.  Some legends should remain ancient.

They need to eat. We are edible. When the number one food source becomes humans, and the number one consumers are the wasted humans themselves, the unwasted will fight back. Even if the unwasted is just a ragtag bunch of college students and nothing else. But through all this shit, how does battery fluid come into the mix?

~:*:~ Short Story ~:*:~ "I hid behind the doorway hoping it wouldnt find me. My breathing was uncontrollable. My chest was in pain from panting and I began to feel lightheaded. Tears began to stream down my face, mixing with dirt, blood and sweat, as I accepted that I would be found. There's no way to hide. I could hear the loud creaks of the walls and floors from the hallway. They're looking. "