Once in a lifetime, after the rain is gone
This Week's Writing Challenge: "An opportunity like this only comes alongonce in a lifetime." Due date is 04/28/2020. once in a lifetime, after the water's gone... and you may ask yourself, "How do I work this?" * * * If...
Fluffybutt Prose Poem: Crumbs
The boarders do not know where they are. All they can call it is Hell. A boarding house with no apparent exit. A demented menagerie of lost souls and demons. When they aren't looking for an exit, the lost souls are having their skin ripped off them...
Something Watching Over Shoe
"how--how do i get you to not haunt me anymore?" "oh that's not as fun. i think i could get used to this." alex said grinding even harder now and allowing crisp to feel the fur of his belly as it rubbed on his back.
Day 27 Tape _ Ball
That was good, an extra haunt that was private with no one around would allow the hyena to enact more schemes with his twin.
Undying Fire
I had been reading the best of james herriot, and he mentions the saltersgate inn in yorkshire, whose fireplace is reputedly haunted and said to have been burning continuously for about 200 years. good poem material.
Don't Find me
Against all warnings little jason enters the old, haunted mansion. a nightmare is bound to unfold. will he survive? bakerstreet was a normal, perfectly ordinary street.
Chapter 1: Remembrance
#1 of the haunting past chapter 1 of the haunting past, it follows the events of jake, an orange fox who has some ghosts haunting him from his past. let's see if he can remember, or at least begin to remember what happened.
A Sweet October Night
Thomas stirred in bed. It looked like another uneasy night. The banging from the plumbing had gotten worse day on day with no end in sight. It wasn't a problem during the day, but at night the temperature would dwindle and the pipes would start to...
Checking Out from the Veterinary Hospital
We need some volunteers to help... test the haunted house."
Laru: Chapter 1
Nightmares have been haunting my sleep lately. i can't sleep because of them. each night, it's the same one. i'm eight years old, i walk into my parents room because i heard a noise coming from the room.
Maison du Blaireau
Gary stood outside the rusted gate of the decrepit mansion as dead, brown leaves fluttered about his feet on the chilled October breeze, summoning up his courage. He'd lived his entire life in the old, small town of Hamford, Conneticut his entire life...
The haunting past
"What? You mean because of the weird stuff that happened?" "Exactly. You were adapting to being a dragon so fast, he did not think that your body might react in that way. He said the truth... The plants he uses for his sauces also have a use as an...