| Who were those people I encountered on the trail | 22 | shortscarystories | | | | |
| The humiliation of sitting alone at a cafe | 21 | shortscarystories | | | | |
| As I gazed up into the stars. | 21 | TwoSentenceHorror | | | | |
| The hospital’s CEO gave me a big thumbs up for saving the kitchen money | 21 | TwoSentenceHorror | | | | |
| Growing up as a poor immigrant kid in New York, my fondest memories during Christmas time was when the generous small business owner would open a soup kitchen on Christmas Eve. | 21 | TwoSentenceHorror | | | | |
| “The Farmland” camp where miracles don’t happen | 21 | nosleep | | | | |
| I took my two kids for a Sunday ride to see the lake | 20 | TwoSentenceHorror | | | | |
| Let sleeping dogs lie | 20 | shortscarystories | | | | |
| The bridge and the girl | 20 | shortscarystories | | | | |
| How an Elf on the Shelf changed my life | 19 | nosleep | | | | |
