Tabatha P. : Writing

~One~

~One~

A Chapter by Tabatha P.


~One~ Long, slender legs. Luscious lips adorned with two metal hoops. Black hair falling into an acidic green eyes fringed by thick lashes. Alab..
~Prologue~

~Prologue~

A Chapter by Tabatha P.


Hell inspires. If it didn�t why would so many novels have been condemned by religious leaders? Why would books have been banned and burned..
~Two~

~Two~

A Chapter by Tabatha P.


~Two~ It wasn’t a dreadfully long walk to the mansion. The dingy apartment complexes, brothels, drug houses, and dark alleyways gradually disa..
A Sea of Broken Concrete

A Sea of Broken Concrete

A Story by Tabatha P.


Struggling for breath, I swim a sea of broken concrete. Occasionally I pass by a rotted corpse composed of unwanted things. Broken glass. Rusted bottl..
Crucify the Innocent

Crucify the Innocent

A Story by Tabatha P.


Bang, went the hammer against the cold metal of the nail. Bang, it went as it cut through the tender flesh on a young wrist. Bang and tears fell from ..
Love's Such an Old Fashioned Word

Love\'s Such an Old Fashioned Word

A Story by Tabatha P.


The rain was coming down in heavy sheets but I didn�t pay any attention. My clothes were already soaked through anyway. I stared down at ..

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