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The MonsterGreen warts and oozing sores don’t scare me at all, nor do appendages protruding from places they should not be. Greasy scales or creeping wounds will never make me flinch; the living dead do not even frighten me. Terror is very different in my world; it isn’t made of boiling flesh or putrid growths. Rows ( Read more... )

This is for my grandmother; my personal saviour. All I have left are snapshots and even they are few. These were our best times together, summers at the trailer, where I had her all to myself for two months out of the year. Rest in Peace Mormor, I love you.

Mormor
Warm summer nights ( Read more... )

It would not be convenient if the jagged end of the mascara applicator ended up in his eyeball because his hands were shaking. Mom was downstairs watching her nightly soaps as usual; Dad would be reading the newspaper at the kitchen table. The tight red skirt clung to his insufficient hips, rubbing against the fishnet stockings. His legs trembled, ( Read more... )

coprolalia: The uncontrolled, often obsessive use of obscene or scatological language that may accompany certain mental disorders, such as Tourette's syndrome.As he turned from his locker, he saw her walking down the hall. It was Rebekah. She averted her eyes. Josh felt stiffening in his jeans. He risked it; he attempted to say hello ( Read more... )

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Author's note: This is the third part of a larger story: a narrative of a woman who is traveling across Canada because her abusive ex husband had been released on parole after serving a sentence for murdering a man he suspected she was cheating with. There are several references to things revealed in the two prior installments. They can be found ( Read more... )

**Author's Note: The interjected lyrics are from the song Mayonaise by Smashing Pumpkins and all rights are theirs. The rest of the story is mine. This story is a sequel of sorts to last week's challenge though you can read this without having had to read that one. There are references to that one at the end, the characters are the same, but other ( Read more... )

When the Weight Comes Down
At the beginning of the night the consensus is that the band royally sucks. By the middle of the night, they are all singing, dancing, and having a grand old time. At last call, they bang on the tables and scream out for more as if it was the best band they’d ever seen ( Read more... )

For brigits_flame: WARNING, this story contains same sex erotica, mild sexual violence, and is not safe for work ( Read more... )

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