#HORROR-SHORROR: The Killings of Everdale: Chapter 2
Here comes the second spoopy chapter of The Killings of Everdale. Continue reading #HORROR-SHORROR: The Killings of Everdale: Chapter 2
Here comes the second spoopy chapter of The Killings of Everdale. Continue reading #HORROR-SHORROR: The Killings of Everdale: Chapter 2
While the opinions surrounding celebrating Halloween vary, we thought it may be a good time for our #HORROR-SHORROR writers to take the stage and shine in all their glory. Continue reading It’s time for a little Spoopiness š
We drove inside once the gates opened and carried on driving on a long-winded road. Passing by the millions of Lawson Cypress trees, shrubs trimmed to perfection and a pool the size of a football field, tennis courts that covered the land, we finally reached the first row of houses. We reached house number 13, the place we could finally call home after living with my in-laws for 7 dreadful years. Continue reading #HORROR-SHORROR: The Killings of Everdale : Chapter 1
And so the frost of winter is melting away, the seeds of love and commitment buried in the soil begin to sprout again, the mild breeze brings in the song of love, harmony and peace. I am standing under a blooming tree, the breeze whispers in my ears, singing a wake up song to my sleeping soul. I can behold the life being awakened by … Continue reading #STORYTIME: Spring: the season of revival
I slowly lowered my eyes as he spoke, my inner voice muting his words. Could this be happening? Did he just say that? What is happening? āIām sorry,ā he said, the look in his large dark eyes neither one of sympathy or courtesy, he was as real as I could read him to be. I felt numbness, it was too much to comprehend after 11 … Continue reading #STORYTIME: The She-Human II
I sat beside her bed, watching the life slowly leave her eyes. I hastily wiped a tear from my eye, because she had made me promise no tears, none at all, but how could she have asked that of me? She was leaving me, leaving this world, and my heart was breaking. Nothing could compare to the pain I felt. I remembered the conversation we … Continue reading #COLLAB: Remember Me
It was like any other day, except on this day, I was having my first blind date. It seemed crazy at first when I signed up on an online dating site. That was where I met Han. His profile said pretty attractive things about him, like how he earned his first degree in Public relations and how he received numerous awards as an outstanding employee … Continue reading #COLLAB: The Blind Date