Stories tagged “entry”

  • In the Morning

    The lights had gone out a long time ago. All safety had vanished with the first flicker of the bulbs. A lightning flash sent her burrowing under the covers, making her ignore the subtle creaking of the bedroom door. “Kitty-cat?” She had wok...

    • Author: NightMaiden
    • Posted almost 10 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Dying Embers

    ..[].. Torched, charred. Ashes. Lina – silenced forever. ..[]..

    • Author: NightMaiden
    • Posted almost 10 years ago.
    • 3 out of 5
  • Psyche

    The fire spreads before them, a carpet of flames and heat; her eyes are wide and frightened, his, lazily half-closed in twisted humor. “You maniac!” He smiles.

    • Author: NightMaiden
    • Posted almost 10 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • She Is

    She’s got what I like to call ‘Lady Guinevere’ hair. It’s beautifully long and streaked with gold. She flatly refuses that it looks blonde. No one can ever tell what color her eyes are, since there are so many hues jam-packed in...

    • Author: NightMaiden
    • Posted almost 10 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Chain of Order

    Yesterday, Nina was taken to the port. She cried too much for my liking – it made me want to cry, too. She made us sweets and left them on the counter with a note blurred and softened by tears; it was just like her. She did it despite the beating...

    • Author: NightMaiden
    • Posted almost 10 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • The Little Red House

    Her glasses are tossed into the pile. Belatedly, a small hand slips into hers, frigid and grimy; and she grips it. They are going together.

    • Author: NightMaiden
    • Posted over 9 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Ginger: The Suspicious Woman

    Until that point I hadn’t realized how accustomed to near-blindness I’d become. When the daylight struck my eyes it was like seeing the world for the first time. The figure of a woman stood about a yard over my head, a silhouette eclipsed i...

    • Author: uselessness
    • Posted over 9 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Personal Log 04.04.11

    Evan sits at the piano before I’ve measured his core temperature, and I hesitate, glancing towards James who watches him with a surprised smile edging his lips. I force agitation away, and soon almost forget it completely as a graceful etude enve...

  • Edifice's Reluctance

    Grammy Lo moaned, eyes lolling back. The air in front of the gargoyles wavered, a flicker of reality you could easily miss. With a nod Curr was off, zig-zagging low amongst the ornamental shrubbery. N-ka began a slower, slinking course to follow. ̶...

    • Author: THX 0477
    • Posted about 8 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5