2021 was the year we were all still glued to our screens, but paranoid about it. The Phil Phantom Stories tapped into that specific anxiety. Unlike ghosts or monsters, Phil didn't want to kill you. He wanted to
By midnight, the storm’s fury had worsened. Clara reached the lighthouse, its beam long dead, its tower listing like a drunkard. She climbed, her boots scraping against salt-crusted stone, until she reached the upper deck. There, in the whirlpool of rain, stood a tall figure in a tattered coat, his face blurred like a charcoal sketch. His voice, when it came, was the sound of crashing waves and seagull screams. “You’re closer than him, Clara. But still not close enough.” phil phantom stories 2021
