Worm Moon Archive 🌕

Welcome to Worm Moon Archive, a paranormal literary magazine & a place for monsters, including but not limited to: ghosts, werewolves, folkloric creatures, horrors, abominations, and love. We encourage worshippers to use any medium and we publish works on a quarterly basis.

Only a few hours remain to offer sacrifice – empty your pockets, search for any lost buttons, loose teeth, or crumpled receipts written in blood. Send them quickly.

Did you enjoy the equinox? That was our little gift to you, a cosmic reminder that there's only a week until submissions close 👁️

@cryptic_vic Our goddess forgives you 💚 No promises on behalf of the rat, though – best of luck

Tell us – confess – what haunts you? We're always listening 👂

A worm divided cannot stand. They can crawl though 💚

Alongside collecting works for volume three, we've been developing something – if you stare through the tv static long enough you might be able to catch a glimpse – and as such we're extending V3's deadline to September 30th. Keep an eyestalk (or whatever it is you have) out!👁️💚

Bigger. Stronger. Wormier. Volume three is seeking your half-forgotten memories, torn-up family photos with the eyes scratched out, impressions of bodies through wallpaper – we want it all. Indulge us.

Our job is just . . . worm

Inside of you there are two worms. This isn’t a joke, we just wanted to update you — expect a third by the next full moon.

(This tweet has been brought to you by the cultist who cries about Laika)

Tell me, my love, were the stars any kinder?

They say what came back is non-human remains. Our realm is of the supernatural, not sci-fi, but there’s a folklore to death of any kind — reach inside and feel something, inhuman but yours all the same. What does it mean, to be found again after all this time?

Make something so strange and off-putting that no machine could ever replicate it. We want your least reasonable fears. We want the incomprehensible ramblings from your notes app at 4AM. We want cryptid fancams. Can an AI write an eldritch love letter? Maybe, but not like you.

The heat of the summer is simply too much, we can’t rest under these conditions. From today until September 3rd, we’ll be awake, wandering the sun-burnt plains. Give us something that’ll slake our thirst.

If Twitter goes down, don’t worry, we’ll still haunt your dreams — keep an eye out for the worms with a few too many teeth whispering rhymes about the end 💚 And if you’d like to add your work to our beautiful mindmeld, submissions open the dawn of July 7th!

Happy Wormiversary! One year ago today we made this Twitter to spread the unholy word, and we have received nothing but love. Stay uncanny 💚🌕

🌓 Karlo Sevilla (@KarloSevilla2) 🌔 Jessica Swanson (@cooljazsheepie) 🌕 Emily Rose Cronan (insta: minivangoghs) 🌘 Em No (insta: emily_no_) Praise be!

The dark powers of these folks are what keep us (mostly) alive: 🌕 Elodie Barnes (@BarnesElodie) 🌖 Caroline Bickford (@Inknosed) 🌗 Jonny Bolduc (@jovialtorchligt) 🌘 Bethany Cutkomp (@bdcutkomp) 🌑 Abigail Denton (@Thatlivingdeath) 🌒 Lydia Rose Hecker (@LydiaRoseWriter)

At midnight Volume 2 awoke, called from the grave to meet your every desire. Indulge it — read now. wormmoon.net/volumes/