Rona Vaselaar
Rona Vaselaar is a graduate from the University of Notre Dame and currently attending Johns Hopkins as a graduate student.
I’m Finally Ready To Reveal Some Of The Darker Secrets Surrounding My Family’s Teahouse
Witch? Honey, that doesn’t even begin to cover what I’m capable of.
I Almost Picked Up A Stranger At A Bar, And I’m So Grateful I Changed My Mind
Her hand was shaking around the dry martini that she’d ordered, she whispered to herself at odd intervals, and, most worrying, the left side of her face was graced by a dark purple bruise.
My Cousin And I Were Hunted By Something On Our Family Farm, And I Think It’s Still Out There Somewhere
My heart began to pound in my chest as my stomach burned with the stress of the situation. Oh, God. We were going to have to get through those rusted blades, shimmy out of the crawlspace… all before the creature saw us.
I’m Finally Ready To Tell The Haunting Story Behind My Wife’s Death
Molly didn’t much care for ink or piercings, but she did have one tattoo. A small one, and it was almost never visible. It was on her back, just a few inches below her neck. A tiny keyhole, no embellishments, no nothing.
All I Wanted Was A Life Of Power But I Paid For It With My Soul
If you had three wishes, what would you choose? What wishes would be worth the price of your soul?
I Inherited Lilac House From My Mother, And I’m Positive There’s Something Sinister In The Basement
“What happened. At Lilac House?” I repeated, a bit of anger beginning to creep into my words.
She sighed as she settled in the chair across from me.
“Do you really want to know?” She asked.
I wasn’t sure, but I nodded anyway.
My Mother Started Acting Strange After I Got My Period, And Now I Know The Grisly Reason Why
For years, I slept on bloody sheets once every month, with ghostly white one covering the single window in my room every night. At first, I thought of it as something I had to do, simply because my mother said it was best for me.
I’m Ready To Tell The Truth About The Demented Things I Did To Decide Who To Vote For
See, I wanted to see which party’s members were the best. Most honorable, most compassionate, most intelligent… the whole shebang. And I could think of only one way to determine the moral fiber of each.