I Work At The Department Of Monster Outbreaks

Rabid chupacabras. Wendigo attacks. Zombies that apparently haven’t noticed they’re missing half their fucking bodies. I work for the Department of Monster Outbreaks. When a town gets torn apart, I’m the poor bastard they send in to determine whether it’s safe to come home. My partner finds my near-death experiences hilarious. Payroll wants receipts. And I’m starting to think the monsters have a better benefits package. They call me the Harbinger. These are a few of my cases. #HorrorStories #Creepypasta #MidnightNarrator