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Mile Marker 117 – Part 4:
The narrator grapples with the aftermath of a mysterious crash, finding their truck damaged and their memory hazy. After receiving a chilling phone call from an unknown voice, they discover a map indicating a troubling pattern linked to Mile Marker 117. As unsettling signs suggest they are not alone, eerie warnings intensify the suspense.
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Mile Marker 117 Part 3
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Mile Marker 117 – Part 2: “The Voice on the Radio”
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MILE MARKER 117
The investigation centers on the mysterious disappearance of truck driver Daniel Mercer near Mile Marker 117, where similar incidents have occurred over forty years. Despite no physical evidence, multiple witnesses have recalled a farmhouse that isn’t documented. Seeking answers, the narrator plans to explore this enigmatic location, questioning the nature of the disappearances.
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I Found A Journal Written by Future Me: Part 2 at 11:14 PM
Don’t Answer The Phone The lightning vanished. Darkness swallowed the street again. I stumbled backward so fast my shoulder slammed into the kitchen counter, sending my coffee mug crashing onto the floor. Ceramic exploded across the tile. But I barely heard it. Because my eyes were still locked on the window. Waiting for another flash.…
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I Found a Journal Written by Future Me.
Future me was trying to warn me. The journal was sitting on my kitchen table when I got home from work. At first, I thought someone had broken into my apartment. I froze in the doorway, staring at the black leather notebook resting beside my coffee mug like it belonged there. The apartment was silent…
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The Week That Wouldn’t End
About halfway to work, traffic slowed to a crawl. Red brake lights stretched endlessly ahead of me, glowing through the gray drizzle like a trail of warning lights. The radio announcer mentioned a major accident up ahead, but by then there was nowhere to turn around. As I inched forward between police cruisers and ambulances,…
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Building a Creepy, Fun Membership
Help me shape a members-only space just for my readers. If you joined an author membership, what would you actually be most excited to get—early access to stories, exclusive journal entries and bonus chapters, eerie audio narrations, or something else entirely? Cast your vote and share your ideas below.
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I Drove Through a Town That Doesn’t Exist
Weather-beaten buildings leaned at uneasy angles along the single dirt road. Their paint had long ago peeled away under years of sun and snow, leaving gray wood exposed like old bone. A rusted sign creaked above the entrance to the general store, swinging slowly whenever the cold mountain breeze passed through. Most of the windows…
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I Thought I Bought a Dream Home. I Was Wrong.
The house stood at the end of the street like something that had outlived the rest of the neighborhood by sheer stubbornness alone. Built more than a century ago, the Victorian mansion rose three stories high beneath steep gables and weather-darkened slate shingles, its narrow windows glinting faintly behind curtains yellowed with age. A round…