Sarah Westward is a normal person up until her husband dies. From here, her and her daughter Amy's world changes drastically. Are they really trapped in silent hill? Or is it all in Amy's head. The ending is deliberately left vague as I want the story to be open to interpretation. I still have a long way to go as a writer. Any helpful reviews would be appreciated.

A poem based on Asphyxia from Silent Hill: Homecoming.

A poem based on Sad Daddy from Silent Hill: Origins.

halloween special: A brave woman must face the horrors of Silent Hill to help her brother. But can she take on the evil in the town?

A poem based on Alessa's Dream from Silent Hill: Origins.

A poem based on Momma from Silent Hill: Origins.

A poem based on the Butcher from Silent Hill: Origins.

A poem based on Sepulcher from Silent Hill: Homecoming.

A poem based on Scarlet from Silent Hill: Homecoming.

what if you leave silent hill but you lose the memories of the person you met on silent hill? that's the fanfic right here

A poem based on Walter Sullivan from Silent Hill 4: The Room.

A poem based on Mary/Maria from Silent Hill 2.

A poem based on God from Silent Hill 3.

Angela siempre supo que no tendría una vida fácil. Lo que no se imaginaba es que ella no sería feliz en toda su vida. Siendo así las cosas, lo mejor era acabar con todo, aunque James intentara ayudarla. Simplemente no había oportunidad para ella. Oneshot.

Colin is gifted a Journal by Alessa on his 39th birthday.

On a dark snowy night in 1983, A young man tries to make his way home when he crashes off the road. When searching for shelter and help he found himself in Silent Hill. Unaware of what was about to happen. (This story is meant to serve as a prequel to the original Silent Hill game and may or may not include some retcons) Silent Hill is owned by Konami This story is owned by me

For years, the town of Silent Hill has been shrouded in mystery and legend. It's hard to distinguish the fact from the fiction. What if the legend found a way to spread? Author's Note: Thank you very much for any reads and reviews, and collective patience as this story is currently moving along slowly.

It was raining when Mary died.

Inmersos en la necesidad de escapar, Henry y Eileen van en busca de una manera para lograrlo. Pero Henry está actuando demasiado rápido, y la pobre Eileen no está en capacidad de seguirle el paso. Oneshot.

After overdosing on some strange meds James finds himself in a strange place.

Harry Mason still cannot accept the fact that he just lost everything, and now he is stuck with a baby that isn't even his. How does one start over after escaping hell?

A short little thing working as an excuse to attack some extra stuff from my AO3. Detailed disclaimer inside.

He reached out and touched her shoulder. Heather couldn't help but know that this wasn't her father, but something to trick her. Harry Mason was dead and this thing wouldn't take her away. She wouldn't allow it. She couldn't allow it.

After facing a traumatizing loss, Emily Conway was called to the remote lakeside town. She wrote down what happened in order to make sense out of it.

We all find ourselves at the end of the road in life eventually. Harry Mason knew his end was near, but he knew there was nothing he could do to stop it.