After a bit of a break due to various reasons, Drabble Wednesday is back with three new tales that tell a strange dark story... Summer Sacrifice The scorching sun beat down upon the village, dispersing the cold shadow of the mountain of the gods. Seasonal heat warmed away any chill, and a breeze played the... Continue Reading →
For Day 13, I have the prompt dreams of rain.And no form today, just a bit of free verse. Image by Markus Spiske from Pixabay Dreams of Rain Stirring up scentsof petrichor and hopeof new grass and bloomsA sweet spring rain Streaks of wateron the window panein the afternoonThat warm summer rain Fallen leaves blow... Continue Reading →
And the conclusion to this holiday horror story. Once Upon a Winter: Part Three In the stillness of the darkest night, under the moon, the barren earth stands as a testament, a perpetual warning. Where once a village thrived years past, now the dirt lies fallow, no grass nor plant nor tree grows... Continue Reading →
The second installment of the three-part horror story. Once Upon a Winter He stood at the edge of the village. Most of the houses were dark but light still flickered in a few. He smiled. It would not matter soon. Awake or asleep, retribution would come to all. He knelt in the... Continue Reading →
For the holidays, I'm bringing you a winter serial of darkness and things owed... Once Upon a Winter In the silence between midnight and the moon, the wind suddenly rustled against the treetops and the glossy crust of snow crackled in the forest. A hiss, a breath, ears perked to catch the iron... Continue Reading →
Be Afraid of the Dark 