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I Dragged Your Arse Along, Because You Belong - A family dinner becomes a promise that refuses release. Read the nightmare. Share it if you dare. Do it now. #MatthewTonks #ShortHorror #TwistedRoads #Creepypasta #IndieAuthor #HorrorFiction #FlashFiction #PsychologicalHorror #BodyHorror #LiminalHorror
I Dragged Your Arse Along, Because You Belong – A Short Horror Story by Matthew Tonks
At a family Christmas, a man realises his apologies became a chain that will not loosen—past confessions bind him to a fate he cannot escape.
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December 7, 2025 at 12:23 PM
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A Hole Not Even for One — dawn, a truck and a secret that will not lie still. Read the short horror. #MatthewTonks #ShortHorror #TwistedRoads #Creepypasta #IndieAuthor #HorrorFiction #FlashFiction #PsychologicalHorror #BodyHorror #LiminalHorror
A Hole Not Even for One – A Short Horror Story by Matthew Tonks
At dawn a man sits in his truck with soil on his hands and a memory that refuses to stay buried as a voice and the bushland keep tally of what he has done.
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November 30, 2025 at 11:21 AM
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I Saw the Image of Your Reflection - A shattered likeness learns to call your name until the voice in the glass drowns the original #TwistedVerses #MatthewTonks #PoetryOfHorror #DarkPoetry #Creepypoetry #TwistedRoads #ShortPoem #FlashPoetry #SpilledInk #LiminalPoetry
I Saw the Image of Your Reflection – A Twisted Verse by Matthew Tonks
A shattered reflection multiplies the self into wrong versions that call for completeness—each mirrored mistake pulls the speaker toward a last, hollow answer until the original voice is lost.
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November 24, 2025 at 12:38 PM
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Send What You Can't and I'll Show You His Name - A preacher sells salvation for coin and the congregation answers with something worse. #MatthewTonks #ShortHorror #TwistedRoads #Creepypasta #IndieAuthor #HorrorFiction #FlashFiction #PsychologicalHorror #BodyHorror #LiminalHorror
Send What You Can’t and I’ll Show You His Name – A Short Horror Story by Matthew Tonks
A televangelist’s promise of salvation curdles into a public rite of blood and worship when a stranger exposes the lie. Devotion mutates into violence and the congregation pays for their faith in a way no sermon could contain.
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November 23, 2025 at 1:56 PM
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A Lesson Never Learnt - A revenant bargains with a reflection while hunger waits.
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A Lesson Never Learnt – A Short Horror Story by Matthew Tonks
A tormented revenant watches a sleeping woman and bargains with the reflection he has become while hunger claws at memory and mercy fades.
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November 15, 2025 at 9:43 AM
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I Was Not the Reflection I Saw—When the mirror answers it asks for a bargain and keeps the change. #TwistedVerses #MatthewTonks #PoetryOfHorror #DarkPoetry #Creepypoetry #TwistedRoads #ShortPoem #FlashPoetry #SpilledInk #LiminalPoetry
I Was Not the Reflection I Saw — A Twisted Verse by Matthew Tonks
A mirror multiplies a fractured self until image and flesh trade places—recognition becomes a transaction, and the thing that answers wants to be more than a copy.
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November 11, 2025 at 10:30 AM
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Wetness from the Printed Foot — Forgiveness printed on the wall refuses to stay silent and the keeper of the promise is unmade #TwistedVerses #MatthewTonks #PoetryOfHorror #DarkPoetry #Creepypoetry #TwistedRoads #ShortPoem #FlashPoetry #SpilledInk #LiminalPoetry
Wetness from the Printed Foot — A Twisted Verse by Matthew Tonks
A forgiveness printed into the room keeps dampening memory until the speaker becomes an image on the wall—voices recorded in ink and skin refuse to stay quiet and the holder of the promise begins to rot inside.
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November 9, 2025 at 11:22 AM
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Transcendental Indentations—A braided ritual of words and salt where sins stitch a mirror and the reflection refuses to be yours #TwistedVerses #MatthewTonks #PoetryOfHorror #DarkPoetry #Creepypoetry #TwistedRoads #ShortPoem #FlashPoetry #SpilledInk #LiminalPoetry
Transcendental Indentations — A Twisted Verse by Matthew Tonks
A braided ritual of words and salt drifts on the tide of a fractured mind—shared sins stitch a mirror that yields a stranger and leaves the speaker watching from inside the glass.
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November 7, 2025 at 10:54 PM
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Awake Too Long — Julian wakes to a ruined carnival of flesh and a violent reckoning that will not let him sleep. #MatthewTonks #ShortHorror #TwistedRoads #Creepypasta #IndieAuthor #HorrorFiction #FlashFiction #PsychologicalHorror #BodyHorror #LiminalHorror
Awake Too Long – A Short Horror Story by Matthew Tonks
A man wakes among ruined machines and winged beasts to a savage reckoning—sleep is stolen and mercy is measured in blood as the living deliver a verdict that will not be forgotten.
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November 6, 2025 at 12:26 PM
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The Spectacle of a Spectre—When applause steals the shape of you, the flag you once were is left torn and empty #TwistedVerses #MatthewTonks #PoetryOfHorror #DarkPoetry #Creepypoetry #TwistedRoads #ShortPoem #FlashPoetry #SpilledInk #LiminalPoetry
The Spectacle of a Spectre—A Twisted Verse by Matthew Tonks
Admiration curdles into absence as celebrity and worship conspire—a speaker learns the cost of being the thing people clap for and discovers the hollow left behind when applause becomes appetite.
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November 6, 2025 at 11:23 AM
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A Cut Is Almost Medicated—A verse of appetite and mirrors where wishes stitch into flesh and the reflection learns to hunger #TwistedVerses #MatthewTonks #PoetryOfHorror #DarkPoetry #Creepypoetry #TwistedRoads #ShortPoem #FlashPoetry #SpilledInk #LiminalPoetry
A Cut Is Almost Medicated—A Twisted Verse by Matthew Tonks
A thread of appetite pulls the speaker through mirrors and mud—wishes knit into flesh and shards of truth slice the edges of self until only a hungry reflection remains.
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November 5, 2025 at 2:52 AM
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A Light at the Beginning of the Tunnel—A pale glow promises escape but it remembers you in ways that will not loosen their grip.
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A Light at the Beginning of the Tunnel—A Twisted Verse by Matthew Tonks
A pale glow at the tunnel’s birth becomes a lure that reshapes memory—one who leans toward it finds the light answers like appetite and realises the hollow inside has been waiting all along.
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November 4, 2025 at 1:00 PM
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Everyone Wants to Sell You Immortality —a rotten grin and a boxed promise.
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Everyone Wants to Sell You Immortality – A Short Horror Story by Matthew Tonks
A rotting visitor offers a boxed next step—an unsettling serum that promises to make a man himself again for a price, and a choice must be made between a bought forever and the fragile truth of flesh.
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November 4, 2025 at 12:52 PM
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A Wet Moment Soaked in Red — A nameless absence names you in a single wet instant.
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A Wet Moment Soaked in Red — A Twisted Verse by Matthew Tonks
A nameless absence wakes in the dark and lays claim—stolen moments gather into a single wet instant that keeps your name on a wall and will not let you go.
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November 3, 2025 at 3:17 AM
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Ink Has No Weight in the Crimson — A man’s bargain for a better life becomes possession and ritual horror. #MatthewTonks #ShortHorror #TwistedRoads #Creepypasta #IndieAuthor #HorrorFiction #FlashFiction #PsychologicalHorror #BodyHorror #LiminalHorror
Ink Has No Weight in the Crimson – A Short Horror Story by Matthew Tonks
A desperate bargain for fortune consumes a man from within as a mirrorbound presence keeps its ledgers and takes what was promised, leaving only stitched screams and a contract signed in blood.
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November 2, 2025 at 8:07 PM
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Where the Edges Meet — Winter peels back memory until the mirror keeps what was lost.
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Where the Edges Meet — A Twisted Verse by Matthew Tonks
A winter of memory unravels into a mirror of loss, where blood and screens stitch a quieter hunger — the speaker watches a life split and finds something patient and unreturning staring back.
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November 2, 2025 at 1:09 PM
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Cadence to Cradle — A lullaby turned to menace, where mirrors keep more than memories
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Cadence to Cradle — A Twisted Verse by Matthew Tonks
A lullaby becomes a trap as a small appetite widens into a mirror of appetite and shadow — a speaker’s rhythm loosens memory and invites a darker twin to stare back.
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November 2, 2025 at 5:03 AM
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Sweets from the Darkness — a haunted van’s lullaby drags a father into the dark and the night answers with hungry hands.
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Sweets from the Darkness – A Short Horror Story by Matthew Tonks
A haunted van plays a sugar-sweet lullaby through a sleeping town and a father follows its music into a night that takes what he loves and leaves only silence.
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November 2, 2025 at 3:28 AM
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A Sick Sin Is Paid from Within — A private, blood-soaked rite teaches a man to love his own unmaking.
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A Sick Sin Is Paid from Within – A Short Horror Story by Matthew Tonks
In a private rite of self-destruction a wounded man is coaxed deeper into pain by a smiling witness who promises transformation. Sin is paid from the inside.
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November 1, 2025 at 12:39 PM
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A Song Played in Reverse — When a dead cassette wakes the car, Noel finds strangers where no one should be.
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A Song Played in Reverse – A Short Horror Story by Matthew Tonks
A night in a dead car park becomes a looped nightmare when a cassette hums to life and strangers sit where no one should be and Noel learns the backseat keeps what the dark remembers—if you look too long the road will hand you back yourself.
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October 31, 2025 at 10:38 AM
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Riding the Red Dead Ruby with a Back Door Ejector Seat — A roadside dare goes deadly when a cursed jewel makes its choice.
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Riding the Red Dead Ruby with a Back Door Ejector Seat – A Short Horror Story by Matthew Tonks
A roadside dare becomes a crimson bargain when a jade ruby slips into greedy hands—choices turn to sudden slaughter and survival is measured by the weight of a stone and the bite of a gun.
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October 30, 2025 at 1:25 PM
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That Which Our Children Will Learn — A family supper becomes a lesson taught in blood and bone. #MatthewTonks #ShortHorror #TwistedRoads #Creepypasta #IndieAuthor #HorrorFiction #FlashFiction #PsychologicalHorror #BodyHorror #LiminalHorror
That Which Our Children Will Learn – A Short Horror Story by Matthew Tonks
A late supper becomes a lesson in inheritance as an old matriarch teaches respect with a cleaver and a hunger that rebuilds itself—what is passed down here is not bloodlines but obedience.
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October 30, 2025 at 12:37 PM
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More Hands Raised in a Storm — A parish sermon turns to a tribunal of hunger and bargains. #MatthewTonks #ShortHorror #TwistedRoads #Creepypasta #IndieAuthor #HorrorFiction #FlashFiction #PsychologicalHorror #BodyHorror #LiminalHorror
More Hands Raised in a Storm – A Short Horror Story by Matthew Tonks
A parish meeting unravels into accusation and appetite as a stranger strips away masks and the congregation reveals the bargains it keeps, pulling a glowing jewel from a heart and trading mercy for a hunger that will not be sated.
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October 29, 2025 at 12:50 PM
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A Pathway That Leads Back to the Start as It Ends — Photographs map a life that folds its ending into a first breath.
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A Pathway That Leads Back to the Start as It Ends – A Short Horror Story by Matthew Tonks
A man discovers a wall of photographs that chart a life he has not yet lived and meets the figure in every frame—an answer that demands his final breath fold back into his first.
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October 28, 2025 at 11:38 AM
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Feed the Engine to Taste the Winnings — A desperate bargain turns tears into youth in a market stall.
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Feed the Engine to Taste the Winnings – A Short Horror Story by Matthew Tonks
A desperate bargain in a market stall promises a month of youth for a pair of tear-filled vials. She collects her joy and watches her face mend while the vendor waits for the rest of the price to come due.
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October 27, 2025 at 11:18 AM