True Unsettling Four Wheeler Story

By Stephanie

Ever since I was a baby, my parents have been going to the lake. Not just at camp sites but at my uncles property as well. His property was at the end of the mountain.. the street was actually called diamond head for a reason. His property was well hidden, from the road and the water.

At the end of diamond head is just a few houses. We all know each other very well. Mostly older folks and their kids are my age. Now to give you a clear image of how it is up there.. it’s about 30 minutes from town. 25 mins from the highway. So it’s a very rural area. No street lights and tons of tall pine trees. And lots and lots of trails. Read more “True Unsettling Four Wheeler Story”

Life Lesson

By Goku4life

Hi, my name is Stefan, I’m almost six foot and I’m almost fourteen. Me and my best friend Brett live in a real ratchet community and me and him are tuff kids. Where we live they most uncommon things are common, but this run-in scares us both and maybe Brett more.

Me and Brett have a real rowdy type of humor that may ruffle others. Now Brett is much more tuff than me but shorter like I mean a lot. One day Brett and I were playing basketball at a very dark 5:00 PM when our friends said they wanted to play Brett asked if we could go get another ball from his house close by the court, I agreed as we went on our way. Read more “Life Lesson”

Tunda

By Shadowswimmer77

The Journal of Tomas Wicker

November 3, 1910

There are a thousand ways to die in the Colombian rainforest.

I first gained this appreciation as a boy when, in a questionable bit of parental inspiration, father allowed me to accompany him to inspect our family‚Äôs South American holdings, in particular a coffee plantation located on the eastern slopes of the Andes. The expedition was considered almost routine, the chosen path well known to our guards and guides, yet even so we encountered no small number of difficulties in our travels. Read more “Tunda”

The Trail

By Halmond

It was sometime in August, I decided to go for a hike that would last till about 11:00 PM since I was a bit nervous for my upcoming exam and hiking takes off some nerves, As I entered there were only about 3 cars, One was really shaggy looking with dents all over.

There was a Man, Maybe in his forties just sitting there starring at me as I went onto the trail. 30 Minutes into the hike I see him taking a different trail but stopping and starring at me once again. It was starting to get dark at about 9 PMand that’s when I heard leaves crunching behind me. I turn my flashlight around and to my surprise, nothing was there. Read more “The Trail”