micro-fiction monday: march 3
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Category: Writing and Poetry
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Category: Writing and Poetry
cw: child endangerment, delusions, conditions mimicking psychosis, victorian old-timey speech 14th of July, 1891 My dear brother, I should say it had been too long since last I wrote, but that would be my cowardice hiding behind ceremony, so i will come to the matter directly. I am in desperate need of your assistance. The whole strange affair started in the springtime, but now has accelerated s... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
yesterday was monday oops holiday weekends, amirite ladies? cw: visceral descriptions, claustrophobia, Dolly Parton villain arc Jean was the talent, plain and simple. She had the charm, the personality, the voice, a smile you could hear through the static. To me, the 2am-6am slot on our college radio was just a credit, but to Jeannie, it was an opportunity. She took every Sunday morning slot as ... » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
cw: mild language. PART ONE I was about 16 hours deep in Renter-Friendly Upgrade tiktok when I (sweaty) (covered in white paint) (probably lead-based) was peeling up the world’s ugliest baby-poop green mock-linoleum peel-and-stick tile. The old ‘tile’ pulled up from the floor in one big sheet, and I rolled it, crawling forward on the newly naked floor. That's when I discovered it. A 3 foot by 3 f... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
sorry lads, need to take a personal week. will be back to normally scheduled programming next week. in the interim, can I recommend: Shadows at the Door, An Anthology. If you like short horror, this'll be right up your alley. » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
There is a woman on the road in front of you. There is a tear running down one side of her face. She smiles despite this and raises her hand to wave, but then holds it still. She does not wave her hand back and forth. It remains facing you, staring at you. You are dreaming. The location feels familiar. This woman does not. Or rather, the woman feels familiar, but in this location, she does no... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
cw: supernatural malevolent entities, on-camera death, empathy for a twitch streamer Was the Death of Twitch Streamer Daniel Kuchar a Tragedy, or a Calculated Publicity Stunt? : A Response. by: Travis Austin A lot of people saw Daniel as a username; not a person, but a caricature. I get that. Maybe they even saw him as a destination, a place to go when you (a “real person”) want to escape “real... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
cw: drinking, driving under the influence, unreality, amnesia, car crash description, mild body horror/gore Part One is here PART TWO Should auld acquaintance be forgot and auld lang syne. In the corner, stood a woman in a party dress. Her dark wavy hair was half-up half-down, and she wore a NYE headband. 2015. Surroun » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
cw: drinking, unreality, amnesia happy whatever and merry new year PART ONE TEN Andre’s house wasn’t too far from where we lived. Maybe a fifteen minute drive. Still, my leg bounced nervously. We were a bit behind, and Andre was a type-A kind of guy. He said to be there at 10:30, and it was approaching 10:35 now. “Are we out of touch? Is that what it is?” Martina shifted closer in the back » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
cw: christmas cheer, very mild child endangerment. this is a pretty G-rated story. a couple swears in here. It was my father’s opinion that Elf on the Shelf trained children to live, complicit, under fascist conditions, and to treat those conditions as both normal and expected. It was my sister-in-law’s opinion that Elf on the Shelf was a fun game to get children into the Christmas spirit. It was... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
cw: obsession, delusion, psychosis, possession. written from the perspective of someone going through psychosis. Separation. The word felt funny in my mouth. I flicked my tongue around to try and get a better taste for it. Separation. Not a divorce which, I thought was a blessing, but in hindsight it might have just kept me clinging onto a false hope. Separation. No matter how many times my tongu... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
cw: drowning, freezing, survival scenarios, hamilton PART ONE The fall felt like it lasted hours. It was the same feeling of walking down the stairs in the dark. You think there’s one fewer steps than there are, then as you take a step forward, there’s no solid ground. Your heart stops as your foot plummets down. It last hours, and milliseconds simultaneously. The fall felt like that. There w... » Continue Reading