The smack of each droplet is the only sound Trish can hear. Each ruby stain only a strides width apart. Warm stickiness flowing from her body at an impossible rate. Keeping the count of each tiny beat of blood as it runs from the hand holding her scalp in place, down and off her elbow, … Continue reading Night Howls Ch1 (Short Story)
This was an awkward morning. I awoke when I heard my two companions moving around downstairs, something I'm not used to yet I guess. When I came down to see what was happening I got an eye full of Tim's gorgeous backside. Perfectly tanned, well muscled, and with that V that leads down to the … Continue reading Just Another Apocalypse Diary Day 8 (Short Story)
Love and the magic it creates is worth everyone's belief. Please enjoy those you love, be kind, and find beauty in life. That is my wish for you all. Have a happy whatever kind of holiday you celebrate! -------------------------- Midnight Magic (Poem) Tiptoe little feet softly down the hall. Giggles held, while brightened … Continue reading Merry Everything!
I slept like shit last night and I'm so nervous at the thought of visitors that my stomach is making excess gas. This cabin is too small to hide that kind of stink. Where's a scented candle when you need one?! Ended up waving some pine branches around the room. Did the trick. Your welcome … Continue reading Just Another Apocalypse Diary Day 7 (Short Story)
via Daily Prompt: Maddening One of Those Days----- I shovel the dirt into the hole. Pause to smoke, earth is quickly flung out. Working again, I make it full. Stop to take a call, maddeningly empty once more. 'Sigh'...Toss it in until it's level. "If you do it again, I'll kill you before I bury … Continue reading Daily Prompt: Maddening
Had a nice chat today with the eclectic old man I mentioned seeing in the woods the other day. Surprisingly named Bob. I introduced myself as Gabe, I decided to stick to using a male name. Usually I give my nickname Gabby, because Gabriella is just too much. Bob was fearless, he straight up knocked … Continue reading Just Another Apocalypse Diary Day ☆6☆ (Short Story Series)
So in the past two days, I have been to two different Christmas recital/plays and I was appalled at the number of people staring at their phones. Before the show it was roughly 75% of the crowd, just ignoring the family sitting with them in their row. I had a peek at some of the … Continue reading Phone Rant #2 Childhood Ignored
via Daily Prompt: Conundrum I am responsible for the beings I brought into this world. I'm the single parent of three teenage boys, a task I carried out with joy, until today. My eldest, Dave called sometime before dawn and in a shaky tear filled voice, informed me that they had killed a man. It … Continue reading Daily Prompt: Conundrum- Momma’s Conundrum (Short Story)
It's like the fucking twilight zone in Big Sur. There are survivors casually sipping coffee at small table sets and the general store has its door propped wide open, gleaming glass intact. There are no signs of looting or the apocalypse at all. Sunshine and chirping birds put the cherry on top of the eerie … Continue reading Just Another Apocalypse Diary~ Day 5 (Short Story Series)
Daily Prompt: Flee Feral feuds formed from former friendships; fervently fazed. Freedom's frightened flight, fences forced for fear. Fat flames feasting from fallen faithful flesh. Famined faces, fallowed fields, fortune's firmly forgotten. Forsake flippant fools flouting filthy flair; foul fantasy. Flee from fawning flocks. Forever fight for fair folks forging facile, frank, facts. Now read … Continue reading Daily Prompt: Flee “F” That. (Poem)
