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• Merlot Wystine and Lady Macbeth

  by Merlot Wystine 10 days ago

  Merlot Wystine had fallen asleep in the red armchair in front of the fire. Ira was perched on her slanted shoulder when the k…

• Effrontery

  by Jenunique 10 days ago

  Dear God,

  What’s up? Other than you, I mean. You never answer my calls anymore. By the way, have you even bothered to open…

• The Devil's Mark (a la' Serial Killer Challenge)

  by N555champ /\and/\ X-Ninja 15 days ago

  What had made him into this, he did not know.
  Was it the television?
  The video games?
  The movies?
  The music?
  The bullies?
  Th…

• The Devil's Mark (a la' Serial Killer Challenge)

  by N555champ /\and/\ X-Ninja 15 days ago

  What had made him into this, he did not know.
  Was it the television?
  The video games?
  The movies?
  The music?
  The bullies?
  Th…

• Born To Ride

  by Wyatt Aapr about 1 month ago

  I pulled on my boots, and I was ready to ride. My motorcycle with it’s familiar rumpa, rumpa. rumpa, sat warming up. I swung …

• Cold Hearts

  by OrangeOreos 2 months ago

  “No. No!”

  “Shhh. Lena, listen to me!”

  “No! NO! YOU DEVIL! GET AWAY FROM ME!”

  “Lena! Stop! STOP IT! GOD DANG IT LENA!”

  I s…

• Artistic License

  by Textual_Phoenix about 1 month ago

  Johnny lowered his fiddle, a grin on his face. “Well, Devil,” he said, his southern accent thick. “Looks like you done owe me…

• The Devil's Embrace (Alexa's Writing Prompt)

  by Tad Winslow 2 months ago

  Twenty minutes later the glass of water shatters at my feet.
  The clear and cold rubble spikes my toes and streaks my
  glossy…

• Unbelievable History

  by g2 (la pianista irlandesa) about 1 month ago

  “Contrary to belief,” his voice sneered out of the dark, “your beloved father wasn’t as great as he seemed.”
  “How so?” I spat…