My first memory of storytelling was my father reading to me from 'The Hobbit' when I was a child, showing me the pictures and describing Bilbo's adventures in his own wonderful words. As I grew up he would continue to tell me stories, some were based on local myths and legends, others on classic literature such as Poe, and a few were entirely of his own creation. 

More than anything I owe my love for telling stories to my father, and the sense of wonder about the world which he encouraged me to explore. My name is Michael and it means a great deal to me that you have taken some time to read one or two of the stories I have written, born out of that imagination forged all those years ago.

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  • JoinedAugust 11, 2012

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Brand new horror story up on my Youtube channel, come on over and check it out... If you dare...
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Stories by Michael Whitehouse
Perfume by MichaelWhitehouse6
Perfume Horror
Wandering through a darkened house at night, we enter a strange room, one which seems empty at first but is most definitely occupied... The scent of perfume leads us there, to confront the past and something hideou...
No Sleep Was Given by MichaelWhitehouse6
No Sleep Was Given Short Story
From the writer of 'Bedtime', 'The Melancholy of Herbert Solomon', 'Tunnels', and 'On a Hill' comes a collection of terrifying tales to chill your bones. Relax by the fire, curl up on a couch, and pull the bed cove...
Slivers of Darkness: Horror Poems to Chill Your Soul by MichaelWhitehouse6
Slivers of Darkness: Horror Poems to Chill Your Soul Poetry
A collection of horror poems to chill your soul, telling stories of strange creatures which live in shadow, jesters taking revenge on those who dare not laugh, and of a vampire facing the end of its days. Open your...
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