William Smith is a flesh and blood writer who hasn't seen natural sunlight in months. He spends every waking hour at his laptop producing content to satisfy the cruel algorithm and to give those who ...

A chilling breeze rustles some desiccated leaves. The screech of an unseen owl echoes through the night. A scrim of opaque clouds passes over the moon, as a raspy whisper calls out from the grave. Any ...

A New York native, Joe graduated from an avant-garde theater school upstate, where he was obsessed with sketch comedy. There, he and his lunatic friends founded The Sketchies — which still lives on at ...