Tonight, we’ll discover a legacy that can literally save lives!

Unfortunately for our protagonist Amber, her Nana is nearing the end of her days. But before then, Nana pushes through and finishes a beautiful quilt as a gift for Amber.

But when Nana begins to appear to Amber in her dreams, and new images are stitched into the quilt overnight, things quickly take a turn for the dangerous.

This story is called: "The Tomorrow Quilt" and was written by Kris West Link to more from this author: https://shorturl.at/NeiVZ

Link to "I've Never Told Anyone" https://a.co/d/gURwvIz

Tonight, we’ll dive deep into a life of crime! Our scene opens on a pair of headlights cutting through the night along a lonely road in the countryside. The two men inside have been sent on a very peculiar errand which involves a very peculiar delivery. One of the men is getting fidgety; he can sense that something isn’t right with this job, but he can’t quite put his finger on what it is… This story is called: The Man for the Job, and was written by A.G. Hilton. Link to "Nightside Tales", written by A.G. Hilton: https://shorturl.at/pFKRY

Tonight, make sure you have a nice, tall drink filled to the brim with refreshing ice! You’ll need it for this story.

Do you have any travel quirks? A particular item you must take with you, or a ritual you perform before you can get comfortable in a hotel?

The grandfather in our story tonight has a very particular quirk—he must fill up the ice bucket in his motel room before he can sleep there. In fact, he’s so adamant about it, that one starts to wonder if there is some deeper, underlying reason for this ritual.

Perhaps it has to do with a cold and perfumed breeze that drifts through the hallways deep into the night…

This story is called "My Grandfather Always Filled the Ice Bucket Whenever He Stayed at a Motel. I Recently Learned Why"

And was written by C.B. Jones

C.B.'s book "The Rules of the Road": https://a.co/d/07N53iLD

Tonight, we’ll take a drive out to the old abandoned Holly Hills mall! Urban explorers everywhere are drawn to abandoned malls like moths to a porch light. There’s something enchanting about seeing such a large structure frozen in time, like a snapshot of the past that you can step into. You might have experienced this during the pandemic—I recall that movie posters and flyers on store fronts lingered way past their expiration date—sometimes years. But I digress—the topic of our story tonight is in fact not the mall itself—it is the parking garage nearby! Our intrepid explorers decide to have a quick look inside before travelling on, and they discover that this garage has subterranean parking! Who could resist a quick peek into that pitch darkness? Surprisingly, the garage continues down. First 2 floors…. Then 3…. How much further can it go, and why? This story is called "I still don’t understand what happened to me in the Holly Hills Mall parking garage", and was written by IncidentOk9368 Link to this story: https://shorturl.at/11Zn1

Tonight, we’ll hear the chilling case of a quiet young boy, and the man who stalks him!

Our scene opens on an elementary school after classes have let out, where an anxious teacher is telling a young boy’s father that someone they didn’t recognize tried to pick up his son, Dylan.

Those words alone should make you a little uneasy! But it gets worse—the man knew intimate details about Dylan— his birthday, the class he was in, and even his address.

But as always, Dylan remains quiet and distant, unable-- or unwilling-- to share the link between him and the man.

This story is called “Dylan’s Diary”, and was written by: latebutstillearly1 Link to more from this author: https://shorturl.at/3GwbF

Link to toss a few bucks to the author: https://ko-fi.com/latebutstillearly

Tonight, we’ll take a trip to the big house. The slammer! The greybar hotel. And not just to visit any ordinary inmate in any ordinary cell. No; this man is extraordinary, and he’s on death row. Setting aside the real world issues with the prison system and death row itself, imagine this: you’re coming into work the day after watching the electric chair get used on one of the most unsettling people you’ve ever seen. You’re walking down the block as usual, and it crosses your mind that today will be different, because the cell that creepy murderer used to be in is empty. As you pass it, your heart ices over when you hear “Good morning, sirs. You never came for me. You promised yesterday would be the end, but you never came. Why did you lie to me?” This story is called: There’s a death row inmate who we’ve executed over a dozen times. He won’t stay dead. and was written by nomass39 Link to tonight's story: https://shorturl.at/u5Lop

Tonight, we’ll drop in on a man out for revenge. Our scene opens in a small motel room, as a desperate man ponders a simple box. Within lies the justice that he needs so badly, but making a deal like that with a supernatural entity is more difficult than it seems. This story is called Maynard's Box, and was written by A.G. Hilton. Link to "Nightside Tales", written by A.G. Hilton: https://shorturl.at/pFKRY

Tonight, I’m sensing an urban legend vibe in the air!

Our scene opens as our protagonist, a young lady, is driving out to a trailhead to begin a multi-day hike during spring break. Her plan is to make the drive all in one day, stay at a motel overnight, and then begin the long trek the following day.

Ahhh, I see the horror aficionados among you perked up when I mentioned urban legend style horror and motels. Well let’s just say that there’s a reason these rooms are so cheap, and there’s always a vacancy.

This story is called: I spent the night in a small town and don't think I can ever go back... and was written by Moonscar_Island

Link to more reading from this author: https://shorturl.at/LtDXv