SCREAMS!!!

The fated hour has arrived...

Once again, the undead claw and squirm out of the loamy earth and shamble over to the coffeemaker. Just pray that someone didn't buy decaf. Otherwise the groaning horde will wander off in search of freshly caffeinated brains.

Some new rules have been thrown into the meat grinder! Obviously this will take a run or two to work out the kinks, but I am here as a sort of fail safe. I do love experiments. Now hold still and let me inject you with some sulfuric acid. Don't worry, I promise it will hurt... a lot.

What prompts have we today? Hm hmm. Let's go with something light and easy to get heads rolling.

NIGHT SHIFT AT THE MORGUE

OR

A TATTOOED STRANGER BRINGS AN EVEN STRANGER GIFT

You have 3000 words and one week to git yer tales of torment outta those skulls and onto this site!

Who ever disappoints me will suffer the curse of Hippopotomonstrosesquipedaliophobia...