L.V. Gaudet

BLOOD A short story by L V Gaudet A man sits on a stool before a blank canvas stretched taught on a wooden frame and propped on a...

BLOOD A short story by L V Gaudet A man sits on a stool before a blank canvas stretched taught on a wooden frame and propped on a...

Ghost Ship (The Illopogas) By L V Gaudet Listen on Spotify A pall hung over the moon, misty clouds stringing across the sky like the...

Photo by Zac Durant on Unsplash It was bright and tranquil the day it begun, snow lazily falling and covering the world in a soft downy...

The Woods – Coming Soon! The Woods Chapter 1: The Dare 1985 It is an ordinary forest, as far as spooky looking woods go, filled mostly...

Photo by Nathan Wolfe on Unsplash It was a dark and stormy night. No, actually it wasn’t.  That is just so cliché. It was neither dark,...

Photo by Nathan Wolfe on Unsplash It was a dark and stormy night. No, actually it wasn’t.  That is just so cliché. It was neither dark,...

Photo by Anton Darius | @theSollers on Unsplash The doorbell chimes, its ring bouncing merrily off the walls. The old woman pushes...

Photo by Anton Darius | @theSollers on Unsplash The doorbell chimes, its ring bouncing merrily off the walls. The old woman pushes...

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Those eyes… Creepy urban legend of the black eyed kids by The Ghost Diaries http://theghostdiaries.com/the-creepy-urban-legend-of-the-bla...

Those eyes… Creepy urban legend of the black eyed kids by The Ghost Diaries http://theghostdiaries.com/the-creepy-urban-legend-of-the-bla...

Sure, you say.  If they are written by the same author they are linked by that. But, perhaps it is more than that.  A shared experience,...

Sure, you say.  If they are written by the same author they are linked by that. But, perhaps it is more than that.  A shared experience,...

“June,” why did you throw out the cake? Henry asks. “The boys will want a fresh cake when they come home,” June says, still fussing with...

“June,” why did you throw out the cake? Henry asks. “The boys will want a fresh cake when they come home,” June says, still fussing with...

“So, the skull wasn’t good enough, huh?  Oh, I’ve got something better than that, much better,” Rusty Plowshare muttered bitterly. The...

“So, the skull wasn’t good enough, huh?  Oh, I’ve got something better than that, much better,” Rusty Plowshare muttered bitterly. The...

Setting the old baseball down on the kitchen table, Cody starts putting away his purchases.  Going to the cupboard, he empties the...