by srchristoph | Jul 21, 2023 | Short Stories
According to Plan Night had fallen and with it, the last remaining visitors were ushered out the doors. The museum was now closed. It would take another hour or so for even the most dedicated of researchers and staffers to finish up their tasks for the day and then,...
by srchristoph | Jul 17, 2023 | Short Stories
A week “A week?!” Had I heard correctly? It couldn’t be….could it? I felt the room starting to spin, turning into a giant maelstrom, that relentlessly pulled me down into nothingness. I tried to fight against the current, not wanting to accept what I had...
