In K.G. Lewis's chilling new collection, every doorway leads to a new nightmare...
To escape a bully, we hid in the abandoned Coughlin House. Turns out the house wasn't as abandoned as we thought.
My girlfriend thought she was being funny by pressing all the buttons on the elevator. She wasn't laughing when the doors finally opened.
Would you mutilate yourself to save your children? I was forced to answer that question when I woke up chained to a post in my basement.
Mr. Howard gave us our final report cards today. If I had known what the price of failure was, I would've tried harder to get a passing grade.
These tales and others invite you to open the door. The real horror is waiting.