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“Clearance Aisle Libations” by Bay Colt

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The worst part about being an amateur necromancer is that no one respects you, not even the dead. My older brother, Joseph, is practically crying over the phone, struggling to speak through great gasps of heaving, wheezing laughter. After way too many seconds of this, he finally manages to choke out, “Really? Goddamn—Mountain Dew?” Irritated, I switch the phone to my other ear, tipping my head awkwardly to pin it in place while I free up my hands for my shovel. “It was the only drink left on clearance.” Joseph makes a thin, stifled little...

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“Unreliable” by Scott Christenson

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Jake called the Windy City Ice hotline. His grandfather’s voice answered. “If your Windy City Ice machine is currently malfunctioning, leave your name and contact number after the beep. Our licensed service technician will contact you shortly. Windy City Ice is a family-owned company, and we care about our customers.”Jake hung up and returned to writing The Siren Under Highway D. Writing was an escape from his father. After grandfather's passing, the company's accountant made it clear that Windy City was heading toward bankruptcy, and Dad wa...

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“A Long Day’s Work” by H.R. Bennett

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A Long Day’s WorkTrigger Warning: Violence, Gore, Loss, DeathWe thought we were ready.We thought we had seen it all.We thought we could handle anything that could be thrown at us.To be fair, up until that point, that was true. Armond and I had survived so much together on our little adventures, that we no longer thought of ourselves as mortal in the traditional sense. What was the threat of the average, mundane weapon when our training could simply knock it away? What was the threat of magic when we had magic of our own? What was the threat ...

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“Malik The Undead Menace” by Anthony Carello

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Malik walked down the hall with purpose, each step echoing through the grand halls of his home. Every dozen or so paces stood a pair of undead. Each one was ready to fight to the death with only a thought if he commanded it. Though it wasn’t like anyone was stupid enough to try and attack him—or to even get through his first line of defense at the bottom of the mountain. As he walked, his estate reacted to his emotions. The anger and frustration he had felt over the past decades had only increased in recent years. # A long time ago, when he ...

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“Resurrecting Dreams” by Leilaine Mori

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Under the enchanting canvas of the sky, painted in hues of pink and purple that evoked the dreamy essence of a cotton candy, Daniel stood in front of an aged tombstone in his hometown. His heart raced, and he felt like he could not breathe properly. The cemetery was a place of memories, each gravestone holding the story of someone's life. But for Daniel, it was different. For Daniel, this place held a piece of his past that he hoped to resurrect.He gazed at the tombstone, which was written his own name, a birth date of September 25, 1993, an...

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“Ghostly Characterizations” by Nina H

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Raising the dead is not an easy job. Just ask Gretchen. She has been tasked with this tricky venture for years. How is it she got so lucky? Well, she sort of just stumbled into it. Gretchen is a 60-something, introverted, book loving, people loathing, crochet crafting librarian. Every day, she wakes up, drinks her tea, and sets out on foot to the local library where she rules the roost and rafters. She demands silence, respect, and book spines perfectly aligned on the shelves. Soldiers in the fight against screens, ignorance, and illi...

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“Remorse of a Depraved Heart ” by Luca King Greek

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Six Months PriorAt the prayer group meeting in Unit 2, at the Maine State Prison, half a dozen inmates found temporary solace in communion, an oasis of humanity in a barren place. Among them was a relatively youthful man of a broken and yearning heart., barely twenty-five years old. He hung his head and prayed hard, harder than any man should, so hard that he sucked a singularity through a cleft in eternity, he stirred up the spirits of the dead, the other prisoners could feel it, and it drew a rush of energy into the recreation room.&n...

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“The Cemetery” by Christopher Gissinger

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The Fairkin Cemetery would have been the perfect setting for a horror movie. It was old and overgrown, with several spooky mausoleums near the center. Many of the graves dated back several hundred years, before the city itself had even been founded by Eugene Fairkin. Then there were the rumors of disappearances and strange goings on surrounding it. Almost all of the locals could remember stories from before they were born telling them to steer well clear of Fairkin Cemetery. Tara had recently moved into the neighborhood next to the cemetery....

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“Ready, Set, Go.” by Joseph Samaan

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Dreaded Avenue I read the glowing yellow street sign parallel to my eyes. I squinted to make sure I was at the Dreaded Avenue. This was the place the court said they had buried my wife. It has been seven days since I have been to court, and seven days since I have been trapped in this bedroom framed in mattresses. I remember the judge called it, “The Rehabilitation Center.” How sweet of them to imprison me next to my wife. It has also been seven days since the death of my irresistible wife. I have no idea how to func...

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“Mom.” by Skott's Ghost

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[WARNING: mentions the loss of a child.]Exactly thirteen days have gone by since Cibil had to lay her eight year old daughter, Naomi, to rest since the day she succumbed to her leukemia. For all thirteen days, she remained paralyzed in her unkempt spring mattress, hugging the oversized, stuffed alien plush doll Naomi would prioritize over everything else, even her mother, Cibil.Cibil hadn't stopped crying since the funeral. Even as her eyes swelled, and her head began beating slowly in pain, the tears constantly flooded her eyes from below.C...

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“Normalton Nightmare” by Cajek Veilwinter

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It had taken months to find all the ingredients. Some were taken from her mother’s crypt in the basement of her own home, some from her mother’s office, and even one had been ‘borrowed’ from her father’s police station downtown. The fingernail of a dead necromancer was the most complicated to discover, but the location of the grave itself - uncovered from her father’s files at the police station - were the most delicious. When Arachne had uncovered that one, she couldn’t help but let out a little cackle. It was the night before Hallowe...

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“What Is Perfection?” by Vladimir 4757

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In his eyes a solution, a solution to a problem he imagined. Left alone in a lair with mindless servants, he lumbers, he broods, he works meticulously alone on a project only he thought to achieve. “How many corpses do we have?” He says to one of his mindless servants, lobotomized and mindless, and yet cognizant of his surroundings. “Forget it, put another on the slab.” He says, his voice echoing as he towers above a metal operating table. “For years I’ve had narrow minded goals. My Chorts, you are simply ...

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“The Grinding Hall” by David Andrew

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“Gragatha, can you please go in the kitchen and check on it again?!”“Gungor can do it himself,” Gragatha roared back from the other end of the grinding hall, “Gragatha isn’t Gungor’s… uh… kitchen person!”The grinding hall was what any average person could only describe as enormous. It spanned a couple acres, with a ceiling as tall as fifty grown men standing on each others’ shoulders (inadvisable though that may be). The floor was paved with flagstones the size of cottages, and the door was fully seventy feet tall. There was a drain the size...

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“Aunt Liz” by Peter Stone

Submitted to Contest #221

The children were playing every evening in the field across from the neighbors’ house until the street lights would come on. Football or baseball and then on some nights it was hid and seek. Sitting under the old oak tree before going home they would tell one another ghost stories intending to provoke nightmares on their peers. Janet was the youngest of the gang and always asked her older brothers to walk back home with her on most nights since she would be terrified. She never told the others ghost stories because just thinking of ghosts wo...

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“The Bell” by Heather Koelle

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The Bell It was 1818 in London. Carriages, pulled by tired horses, clopped loudly on the cobblestone street. Gas street lamps lighted the misty night, but visibility was poor through dense fog, playing its cottony fingers around the shops and houses. “Guidry-Loo!” Someone shouted. A man emptied his chamber pot out the window. Joshua crossed the road, along with others. He cursed as a fly bit him in the neck. Flies, garbage, and sewage in the street gutters accompanied the autumn night. Joshua was sweating under his wrinkled linen jac...

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Write a story about someone trying to raise the dead.

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✍️ 49 stories

“Clearance Aisle Libations” by Bay Colt

“Unreliable” by Scott Christenson

“A Long Day’s Work” by H.R. Bennett

“Malik The Undead Menace” by Anthony Carello

“Resurrecting Dreams” by Leilaine Mori

“Ghostly Characterizations” by Nina H

“Remorse of a Depraved Heart ” by Luca King Greek

“The Cemetery” by Christopher Gissinger

“Ready, Set, Go.” by Joseph Samaan

“Mom.” by Skott's Ghost

“Normalton Nightmare” by Cajek Veilwinter

“What Is Perfection?” by Vladimir 4757

“The Grinding Hall” by David Andrew

“Aunt Liz” by Peter Stone

“The Bell” by Heather Koelle

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