Two unsettling stories by C.L. Methvin.
In My Roommates, Locks, a man begins to notice that the things his roommate loses don’t simply vanish. They revert, returning in ways that feel deeply wrong.
In Mouths, a woman hauls home an impossible amount of raw meat, carefully feeding something waiting behind a closed door.
Quiet, strange, and steadily unnerving—both stories are part of a larger anthology call EUSECT. Trust that they get much...darker.