Day 87 of 100 Word Prompts: Death “It seems a funny thing to be scared of me,” I said, tilting my head to the side as I… Read more “229/366 – The Delivery”
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32/366 – The Dark Place (Cont.)
Continued from 31/366 – The Dark Place (Cont.) “We are looking for something precious to us,” Morn said, “We think there’s a good chance it’s down here.” The… Read more “32/366 – The Dark Place (Cont.)”
2/366 – To the Wall (Cont.)
Continued from 1/366 – To the Wall Morn looked around for any guards that may have heard the first gargoyle break. Satisfied that no one seemed to have… Read more “2/366 – To the Wall (Cont.)”
1/366 – To the Wall
Morn crept to the top of the stairs dressed in his darkest clothing. His heart furiously thrummed in his chest making his hands shake. He had waited… Read more “1/366 – To the Wall”
The Dying Line
Dylan looked around at the thousands of faces surrounding him in the line. The chain link fences that forced them into single file lines burned under the… Read more “The Dying Line”
Always Together. Never Apart…
Alan sat on the blue plush sofa, his hands shaking slightly as he waited. The smell of lilacs filtered through the slightly open window that led to… Read more “Always Together. Never Apart…”
Write One Page Per Day – 201/365 – July 20, 2018
The Photographer My camera pressed to my eye as I snapped picture after picture of the house slowly being reclaimed by nature. It smelled clean and natural,… Read more “Write One Page Per Day – 201/365 – July 20, 2018”
Write One Page Per Day – 195/365 – July 14, 2018
The Victim The blinking red light taunted Jacob from across the room. It had been steady for hours while he prepped the area, yet now the network… Read more “Write One Page Per Day – 195/365 – July 14, 2018”
Write One Page Per Day – 190/365 – July 9, 2018
Darkwalkers We had heard stories of the Darkwalkers our whole lives. They came with a thick fog that smelled of death. If they came, you ran. That’s… Read more “Write One Page Per Day – 190/365 – July 9, 2018”
Write One Page Per Day – 187/365 – July 6, 2018
Midnight Drive It was late. Late enough that I hadn’t seen a car on the road for over an hour, and I was loving the freedom of… Read more “Write One Page Per Day – 187/365 – July 6, 2018”
