Tag Archives: horror

Guest Story by Ré Harris – Mother, You’re Over Reacting

Posted on July 8, 2011 by Fiction & Foibles

[Today’s post is another guest story from a good friend of our’s over at Sparks In Shadows, Ré Harris. She too is an aspiring writer with a pension for helping others – a passion we’ve gratefully been on the receiving … Continue reading →

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Bloodied And Bashed – A D&D Disagreement

Posted on June 29, 2011 by Fiction & Foibles

[This story is an excerpt converted from a screenplay I drafted for the 2010 ScriptFrenzy event.] To set the scene, a beleaguered group of Renaissance Faire employees embark on an epic adventure, a la D&D, across a zombie infested waste-land … Continue reading →

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The Customer Ain’t Always Right…

Posted on June 28, 2011 by Fiction & Foibles

[Please be advised this post contains strong language and graphic content – yes, more so than the usual. Reader discretion is advised.] Dinah and Beth sat at the bar, reeking of Chanel No. 5 and sipping their chardonnays. The Devil’s … Continue reading →

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An Unexpected Turn Of Events

Posted on June 27, 2011 by Fiction & Foibles

Roger couldn’t fathom the depths of his luck, as he opened his front door to let his guest inside. He typically only took home the sloppiest drunk after hours of feeding her cosmopolitans until last call. She usually didn’t even … Continue reading →

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The Silence Of Moths

Posted on June 23, 2011 by Fiction & Foibles

It’s dark.  Quiet now. I can hardly stand the silence.  It only amplifies the sound of my thoughts.  They’re like a million moths relentlessly throwing themselves at the porch light we used to sit under on warm summer nights.  They … Continue reading →

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