Tales Of The Macabre.

 Once more, a forest of unforgiving darkness swallows Sidney Prescott in misery and despair. Pushing a rather rusty cart in front of its skeletal corpse, a third Cenobite, The Surgeon, approaches Sidney's side; it acknowledges its sibling, The Chatterer, with an unnatural breath fueled by a cruel mechanical mask. With a cracking twist of the wrist, the Surgeon hollowly removes a heavily bloodstained sheet from the cart, revealing a vast collection of nightmarish instruments of torture. Wiggling its thin fingers like an expressionless puppet, the Surgeon contemplates which tool should be used. Motivated by its sister Cenobite's annoyed gesture and Chatterer's obsessive clicks, The Surgeon reluctantly makes a selection. Upholding a razor-sharp steel needle with its right hand, whilst using its left to search over Sidney's neckline, it wasn't long before The Surgeon found the soft-sweet spot it desired. Increasing its ungodly breathing, The Surgeon spins the needle aro...

 Since the Recon 47-X crashed on this planet's frozen surface, an uncomfortable and overwhelming sense of emptiness has suffocated the surrounding area, leaving it unbreathable and lacking clean, healthy air. The spaceship's ruined skeleton is relentlessly pummeled by a heavy and sickening breeze, a reminder of the unforgiving nature of the storm. Alone and cut off from E.V.E., the Rookie arrived on the lower deck of Sector 4. Despite the grim surroundings, his determination to face the worst was palpable. The dim crimson glow spawned from raging flames still dances vigorously within the empty tombs that once held the highest quality of humanity's proudest technological achievements. Guided by the weak trigger from his submachine gun, the single slice of clean light fails to penetrate into the darkness's macabre presentation. But the role he was about to play, no brutal training nor strength could ever prepare him for the truly horrific game he was entering. " Hell...

 Intoxicated by shame and self-hatred, Sidney Prescott has fallen deeply in love with the puzzle box's smooth, majestic construction. This box, a symbol of her tormentor's manipulation, has become a conduit for her emotions. Religiously pouring her feelings onto the image of the one who used her, Sidney ignored the unnatural chill that crawls down her spine as a starving darkness consumes the poorly glowing lights of the low-budget apartment. Seduced by an accursed itch touching her skin as the night's chilly air grew with discomfort and encouraged Sidney's hate with a moist chorus. But despite the strength of her desire, Sidney's body was just as weak as any false victorious survivors. Refusing to accept sleep, Sidney could feel her arms begin to weaken as she tearfully wished for the burning embers of her heart's raging fire to fade away, her struggle palpable in the air, her desperation echoing in the silence.  Cuddling her body into the fetal position, Sidne...

 What lies concealed within the unfathomable depths of our universe? Are there entities that humanity's dreams have misrepresented? Or is it a vast, enigmatic void, concealing mysteries beyond our wildest dreams? The universe, an expansive and perilous domain, holds a profound secret, a secret so deeply hidden that it is intertwined within humanity's purpose. In any case, those nameless things, being of incomprehensible nature, that the ancient monk, a revered figure in our history who foresaw the dangers of the universe, prayed humanity would never encounter, are a part of this secret.  The enormity of these secrets is enough to inspire awe in even the most seasoned space adventurer. Location: The enigmatic cash site of Recon 47-X on the deserted and isolated planet, Kepler-187F. The shattered frame of the Recon 47-X, a pioneering spacecraft on a mission to unravel the icy enigmas of this eerie world and potentially find signs of life, is now shrouded in flames. As the incred...

 Set in the distant 28th century, amidst the chilling void of space, our story follows the harrowing fight for survival of an unlikely duo mistakenly left behind by their companions. Armed with little to no survival experience and a handful of bullets, and a badly damaged android for company, a space marine known simply as the "Rookie" is isolated in the vastness of space. Despite the odds, he courageously attempts to regain contact with his crew, with no positive results. As days pass, Rookie's isolation becomes more pronounced, as a horde of dangerous creatures prey upon his every move. The only question that remains is, will his insanity or a violent enemy claim his life... After an unexpected epiphany that reshaped my vision, I've decided to change a few things with my upcoming Sci-fi horror short, Dead On Arrival. It will no longer focus on forgotten demons hidden on Pluto. Still set in the farthest reaches of space, this new draft will see the reimagination of t...