Merry Christmas, everyone! Thank you so much for being here! The year is almost over, and the next one holds such promise. We’ve featured a lot of stories on the site, tales of horror and tales of odd happenings, but this is Christmas—so it needs to be a happier one.
If you celebrate Christmas, but you’ve lived your whole life in a place that’s never gotten snow, you’ve probably wished for a white Christmas at least once.
Of all the stories we’ve featured on Sci-Fi Bloggers, I bet you never expected this one to get a sequel.
For some, this story might be intense existential horror; for others, a different take on a classic science fiction idea with disturbing implications.
Dear reader, if you’re here, then you wondering where on Earth (or alternative versions of such) this story is going. What kind of tale could even progress from such an odd setup?
We tell a lot of different kinds of stories around here. Some horrifying, some thought-provoking, and some downright silly.
Happy Thanksgiving, dear readers.
The mystery of the cube and what it means are finally revealed today. Well, some of its secrets. There is always more to learn when it comes to things beyond our understanding.
The cube is back, as it always was going to be. There are impossible things afoot in the second part of this story. Strange happenings that will change the course of our main character’s life.
So many stories start with something inexplicable happening. Something that seems impossible. In this case, that thing is a cube.
As is our tradition around here, we’ve got an extra short story for you, delivered by me, your humble Fictionmonger. And written by our usual prolific scribe, Brandon Scott.
I stared at the adult person, or adult person-shaped thing, standing there. They didn’t do anything at first. I risked glancing back to make sure that there wasn’t a second ghost person in the mirrored corner. There wasn’t. That didn’t make me feel better.
