Dr. Jason Benskin
Bio
I am a dedicated writer whose work delves into the depths of human emotion and experience with a unique voice and an eye for detail.
My goal is to craft writing that resonate with readers on a profound level.
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Remnants of Sorrow
The dense aroma of smoke and the far-off wail of sirens hung heavily in the night. Ethan found himself standing amid the remains of his former home, destroyed by flames that shattered his young heart to pieces. The fire had consumed all he held dear - family members included - leaving him completely alone with only traumatizing echoes from their screams ringing through his mind.
By Dr. Jason Benskin3 days ago in Fiction
Beneath Darkness
Shrouded in mystery, Hollow Creek was a town where rolling hills and thick trees hid mysteries from the outside world. Among these secrets was Black Hollow Cave, a massive entrance in the earth long hidden for eons by rumored tales and ominous looks. For years the locals warned tourists to stay away from this cave, but many strangers were drawn in by its allure.
By Dr. Jason Benskin4 days ago in Fiction
The Sink
For years, the empty dwelling on Maple Street, with its decaying walls and unkempt yard, stood as a stark reminder of its past obscurity. Rose and Mark, upon acquiring the property, perceived it as a prospect to craft a residence of their own. They entered the premises with enthusiasm, oblivious to the sinister entity hiding within.
By Dr. Jason Benskin4 days ago in Horror
Rose’s Ghost
Rose had always been driven, but her world collapsed when she found her lover, Mark, had betrayed her with a common friend. Her anguish and wrath ate her, driving a ravenous want for retribution. Rose struggled to let go even after they split up and Mark went on.
By Dr. Jason Benskin4 days ago in Horror
The Yarn Spinner
Living in the little, abandoned hamlet of Bristow was an elderly woman called Agnes, sometimes known as the Yarn Spener. Agnes was blessed in that she could spin the best yarns and create the most gripping tales. Enchanting youngsters and adults alike with her stories, every evening they assembled in her dimly lighted parlour.
By Dr. Jason Benskin5 days ago in Fiction
The Swedish Midsummer
The little town of Västerby Sweden got ready for the customary Midsummer festival as the longest day of the year drew near. Maypoles were decked with vibrant flowers, and both adults and children weaved beautiful garlands. As family got ready for the feast that would go far into the night, laughter could be heard everywhere. Amid the festivities, however, there was a hint of disquiet among the elder villagers, who recalled the darker midsummer tales - the ones about the gnomes and trolls that were supposed to awaken on this night.
By Dr. Jason Benskin6 days ago in Fiction
Chapter 3 The Haunting of Carver Asylum - Shadows of the Past and Whispers of the Unseen
With the spirits freed and the asylum seemingly at peace, Detective Mark Halloway and Dr. Evelyn Carter could finally exhale. However, the mystery of Riley’s disappearance lingered in their minds, unresolved and unsettling.
By Dr. Jason Benskin6 days ago in Horror
The Butcher's Nightmare-The Roast that Came Alive
The small, dimly-lit butcher shop on the corner of Maple Street had always been a source of comfort for the residents of the quiet town. With its old wooden counters and the rich, comforting aroma of freshly cut meat, it was a place where people exchanged greetings and recipes. But on this particular evening, an unsettling presence seemed to hang in the air.
By Dr. Jason Benskin6 days ago in Horror
The Neighbor
Rose had always enjoyed her quiet suburban life. Her neighborhood was the epitome of peaceful living: tree-lined streets, manicured lawns, and friendly neighbors. That all changed when the house next door was sold, and a man named Mr. Hale moved in.
By Dr. Jason Benskin6 days ago in Horror
The Whispering Cold
In the small town of Millbrook, summer arrived with an oppressive heat wave, leaving its residents desperate for relief. Among them was Sarah, a young woman who had just moved into an old, Victorian-style house on Elm Street. The house, with its creaking floors and antique charm, felt like a perfect escape from her bustling city life. But as the temperatures soared, Sarah found herself in dire need of an air conditioner.
By Dr. Jason Benskin6 days ago in Horror
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