The forest was too still. That kind of silence only meant death was close. By the time I found them, the twins had rifles on my team—Asia’s breath shaking, Jayla’s eyes wide with fear. One heartbeat later, I dropped from the trees. One cut. Two bodies. Silence again. When the blood settled, Jayla looked at me like I was something between a savior and a monster. Maybe I was both. I didn’t kill for glory. I killed to protect what little I had left. But that night, when Asia asked if I ever felt peace— I lied. Because peace wasn’t something I found. It was something I had to fight for.

This is the Foreword, Preface and Epigraph of the story. It explains why I wrote this story plus includes a short story my son wrote for his fourth grade year book. It made first page.

This is the legal crap, the copyright and the dedication. I don't want anyone stealing my hard work.

Here’s a chilling original horror story, "The echoes beneath." Crafted to put a chill in your bones leaving you with a burning fear stitched into your skin.

In the dead quiet of the mansion, Jayla follows Ja’kari into the dark—and uncovers the truth he’s buried beneath scars and silence. A mercenary. Wanted in thirty-two states. Hunted by ghosts he once called family. When strangers in black armor appear at the forest’s edge, their voices cut through the night: “Come out, Ja’kari Vance — or watch them die.” The warmth of laughter vanishes, and Jayla realizes too late—shadows don’t sleep, and neither do the sins that made him.

In the mansion’s shadowed halls, secrets breathe. Ja’kari’s haunted by a past wrapped in blood and silence — a mercenary wanted in thirty-two states, a man molded by pain and loss. When Jayla follows him into the dark, she sees the truth he hides: scars, weapons, and eyes that remember too much. Now she carries his secret — one that could save them… or destroy them all.

She stepped into the mirror. Now it watches from the other side. The Room That Whispers — A 1000-word horror story.

In a mansion deep in the woods, Asia learns the truth about Ja’kari — the boy with shadows in his eyes and scars on his soul. Around the fire, Kylee reveals the horror he never speaks of: his first love, executed before him, her screams burned into his memory. But when thunder cracks, Ja’kari snaps — a blackout, a flashback, a monster waking inside. His mark glows black, power surging as the past consumes him. One shot from Kylee’s syringe drops him. Silence follows. His past, it seems… isn’t done with him yet.

When i was younger in my teens i had a son . i made a lot of bad choices in my life except for my three sons and two daughters they was the bestthing i ever did. Until i meet my last two sons father starting uding drugs and then my 3 kids was with my mom so i only had my one son. the baby passed at two1/2 years old.

A 1000-word horror story about memory, guilt, and the places that never forget. Mara thought she was there to archive the past. The house had other plans.

“The Hollowing — A barefoot child. A cellar that breathes. A pact that never died.” It captures the eerie dread of the story: a haunted house at the edge of frostbitten woods, a silent boy at the porch, and the creeping memory of a sacrifice that won’t stay buried.

Halloween is that time of the year when everyone loves scary stories. Turn the lights down low and light your candles and get ready for a scary Halloween story.

The museum reopened with a new exhibit: Echoes of the Forgotten. Visitors are drawn to the centerpiece—a tall, feminine structure of blackened steel. They say it hums. They say it breathes. They say if you listen closely, you’ll hear your own regrets whispered back to you. And if you step inside… You won’t be alone.

The house still stands. No address. No name. But if you walk the gravel path on a Thursday, you may hear a voice behind the east wing window. It will sound like your own. And it will ask: "Are you ready to remember?"

The first chapter of a story about a crow spirit, what's his situation? Who is he? And why is there a priest at his door?!

The beginning on Radios journey where he is lost and is low on supplies and is confused on how he got to where he is now.

Two boys are sneaking around an abandoned, creaky house at night, the only lights they have being flashlights in their hands.

A new writers introduction and what to expect from my channel. Also a little bit about who I am. Enjoy!

In Jason Hill’s Even the Sun Will Die, truth is as dangerous as any bullet. Fired CIA spy Tony Collyns is pulled into a web of political deceit that challenges his loyalty, his values, and his sanity. As he uncovers betrayals from the highest echelons of power, he is forced to ask: Who really benefits when the truth is buried?

Jason writes because he loves to write. He's self-published over 20 books and one day he hopes to get discovered--and if it doesn't happen, so be it.