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I did a flash fiction contest recently. Under 250 words in 24 hours. The parameters given for my specific group were the following: Genre- Horror ..

In this bed i lay. In this bed i stay. Drowning as the time ticks by And withering away. Minutes turn to hours and Hours turn to days. My sto..

Each movement with purpose. Every stroke with care; slimming down some areas while oth..

Deep in the myriad of tunnels a bundle twitches to life. The sweet scent of fresh foliage permeates the air- bec..

The road to finding your limits is synonymous with your worth. Find the line and hold to its integrity: Adamant. Your worth is more than those w..

Fickle fingers flitter past tickling each blade of grass; whooshing up and through the trees ..

The ropes were tight�"chafing the skin of her wrists while she tugged on them. As with all previous attempts, she got nowhere. Hands ..

Fingers twitch and throat constricts: Sometimes life is just a b***h. No one said that things were fair or that you'd always brea..

Sometimes it's the simple circles traced on velvet skin- that give way to the release of demons and angst we hold within.

It would appear that I'm little more than stone with those I care for poised, hands ra..