Drive by Mark West

The Horrifically Horrifying Horror Blog


“Short stories are tiny windows into other worlds and other minds and other dreams. They are journeys you can make to the far side of the universe and still be back in time for dinner.” – Neil Gaiman.


You’re sitting in your car on a deserted street. The lights change to amber. You put weigh on your foot ready to hit the accelerator pedal but something stops you. You think back to the party, it was a bust. Another lonely night on the hamster wheel that is your life. You look out of your window which is lowered slightly to allow the night air to drift through the interior and help you stay awake, or at least aware. A noise disturbs that air. Vibrations. Steel and alloy shake. You wait for the boom to grow louder, the engine revs to snarl closer. Your eyes widen as you see the other…

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