night – Arthur Macabe

The Ghosts in the Walls

I recently found a short poem I wrote by hand. This was back in 2012, before I tried writing short

In the near future, a man lost in his life and career hopes to get the latest HUMAN-SIM upgrade with unexpected consequences…

Scientists make a terrifying discover during the first manned mission to Saturn…

A pediatric nurse navigates the dark halls of not just the hospital corridors, but something else much more frightening…

A young man finds himself alone as his escape pod approaches a black hole…

A husband wakes from a bad dream, only to find the world not as he last remembered…

An old warrior wakes upon the shores of Hell after death, hoping to find a way out…

What we hear in the walls when we’re alone…

Time watches us grow…