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When Death is Your Friend: Part 2 (Short Story)

Author Recommendation: Read this while listening to the song "Till Forever Ends (Live)" by Grace Power. Death walked through the darkening streets, leaves crunching quietly under his tread. This was unusual for him, to feel the peace of a fall breeze on his monstrous form. Children dressed in strange costumes, resembling ghosts and zombies, pass by him, heading home with their parents. They couldn’t see him, his own choice. He knew all of them, could feel the life left in th

When The Monsters Roam: Part 8

Chapter 5, Part 1: Flickers Evelynn shifted to peer around the fort. The air felt thicker, almost, with a red sheen on it all like those colored glasses she used to play with as a kid. Except now seeing the world like this felt strangely unsettling. Her stomach turned like a washing machine, over and over, as she got up. Alex was no longer next to her. Jack was gone from the corner. In fact, everyone else was completely gone. She blinked, quite a few times, trying to tell i

When The Monsters Roam: Part 7

Chapter 4, Part 2: Back to Base Everyone felt a collective fall from disappointment as the key failed to unlock the door. The night janitor pulled the key out and threw it on a nearby table. Evelynn felt her anxiety crash over in a wave. Now she gave them all the wrong keys. It was not going to give her more popularity points. “Well, that’s discouraging,” The man said, frowning, shoulders sagging slightly. Evelynn walks back out of the room. She didn’t want to hear their d

Flowers ~

Flowers. Flowers grow up, some healthy, some tainted They depend on insects to grow up strong and correctly, and need proper nutrients...

Myself

-A little note! Before reading if you have a comforting or peaceful song that sounds pretty that's what I would recommend turning on....

Time Flies

Time flies Time goes Fluttering by Like there’s nothing to lose All I wish is that I could go back Maybe I'd choose to leave Maybe I’d...

Blank Slates

Blank slates feel fresh A new start A new beginning A new part of the end Floating endlessly Invisible and clear Bright and known Clean...

When Death is Your Friend

By Ashlynn Blue ~ Recommendation by author, Ashlynn Blue : Best read while listening to the song "Fourth of July" by Sufjan Stevens.~ A pleasant breeze flowed through the air as Death himself arrived at that little spot. It was the end of a small town he knew, where there was a small cliff behind the gas station overlooking the forest nearby. His eyes roamed immediately to the reason he had appeared here. The girl. She was standing peacefully at the edge, watching the co

Lavender Linens

Annabelle Williams was just minding her own business. She had been reading on her Kindle in the rental car as her parents drove her to a...

"Have no friends not equal to yourself."

-Confucius

Boring stuff.

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