Three words. Three words made the second or two to say those three words feel like an eternity. The rain that softly pitter-pattered on the window when they ran inside from the start of the storm now pelted the glass, soft grey clouds from hours ago on the verge of black, fat with the violent … Continue reading Why Don’t You…
The turning signal kept blinking, the orange glow lighting up on a fraction of the mayhem. Glass and plastic shards littered the wet road, hidden away from the main streets. It would take hours before another vehicle would come down this winding street and see the '36 model of some large SUV that looked like … Continue reading Crash
"I don't think you should go out tonight," a soft voice said from behind the boy in the fridge. He stood up, opening a can of soda, looking back at the speaker. "Eh? What makes you say that?" he asked, sipping at his drink. His twin, but small and younger, looked up at him with dark, watery eyes, … Continue reading Shaman Boy
WHAM.Blood splattered onto the cracked glass. A woman and her children were huddled in a corner of the living room, watching the patriarch of their family get hit repeatedly for answering the assailant's questions wrong. The man was limp, being dangled by his shirt collar, bruises forming on his face, blood dripping from his nose, … Continue reading Rat
"I feel like a creep, watching Syb from up here," a gruff voice said, exhaling cigarette smoke with every word. A woman's hand waved the smoke away from her face, grey eyes glaring at the person next to her before looking through the glass of the operating theater."Just because we're in this room doesn't mean … Continue reading Boiling Water
The laughter wouldn't stop, so she pressed harder into the eye sockets of this cackling, decrepit, dying man. He wouldn't stop, his laughter only getting louder and higher, piercing her ears. She roared, pushing her thumbs into his sockets more, feeling the pop as his eyeballs exploded underneath her weight, some of it squirting onto … Continue reading Nightmare Fever
"The crone has been around for hundreds of years," a gentle breeze whispered into her ear. "The crone steals the souls and bodies of young girls to keep herself beautiful." "The crone--" "The crone--" "The crone--"
It was a wedding that was nearly three decades in the making. From toddlerhood to adulthood, they rarely left each other's side, different stations in life be damned. When it was time for one to walk into the sun of monarchy, the mendicant fell in their shadow, their indigent generational coffers making it hard to … Continue reading A Wedding to Duel For
Arman continued to stare at Adira, the face he had of longing and love dropped to a horrified expression. Adira stared back at him, eyes full of venom and daggers and swords and hatred and betrayal. She watched him, her eye shape changing, her lips changing, her bone structure changing.Her wings started to grow bigger, … Continue reading 10.3
It wasn't closing time yet, but everyone paid their tab and got the fuck out of dodge when he walked through those doors. A grin spread across his face, so sinister made the bar girls cash out and leave their tips behind, slamming the door shut behind them. Music from the early 2000s played loudly … Continue reading New Management
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