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Swedes (Hatred)
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This story is connected to my earlier post Not Spoiled by Water - The Supper, and part of an ongoing horror series. They can be read individually.
Gunnhild couldn’t find her little boy anywhere. She went up to the old tree, he sometimes liked to play up…

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He dreamt of long, relaxed nights, of sleeping all day. He dreamt of creating beauty. He dreamt of green forests and waterfalls. He dreamt of being free.
There was nothing but desert. Rocks and sand as long as his eyes could see. Hard work all day.…
Digging Holes
Digging Holes
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Back Where You Belong
Back Where You Belong
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Joe’s head hurt more than usual. What happened last night? Where had he been, what had he done? He was hoping he’d never find out. No news were good news.
He turned his head. A woman was lying beside him. Pretty. Too pretty. Definitely a whore, there’s no…
Hangover
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Tired of running, you stand before a formless mass of faces. Tentacles are reaching out for you, grabbing you. Pulling you down. Tearing you apart. Memories. Times of freedom, of fresh air. Memories of lost dreams. An acid snake crawls up your spine as…
Back Where You Belong
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Since Christmas is a time for traditions, I’m republishing this story about Santa’s early origins first published the first Christmas here on Fictionspawn Monsters. It was mid winter, and the celebration of the turn of the darkness had already started.…
Odin’s Visit
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Thor had been on a journey through Jotunheim, the land of the Giants. On his way home he stopped, and camped by the foot of a mountain. He grilled one of his goats on the fire, ate, and went to sleep.
When he woke up in the morning, his goat had…
Thor’s Iron Gloves
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