Somehow my algorithms have stepped up to cats, Silent Hill, and Sailor Moon.
I am totally okay with this.
The shape smiled, all of it, stars shining through its shadow, an echo of teeth there, and a voice made of a thousand nails scraping a thousand chalkboards rasped, "Thank you." #horrorwriterschat
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A cute handmade broach. Not much skill in it, but it's the thought that counts!
Lorelei K. Hickman. I write #supernatural horror, #psychological suspense, & everything in between, but the most important thing I'll ever write is my #memoir about my years as a #veterinary technician.
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As the little boy sat there amongst the happy crowd, the Smiling Man hissed his annual congratulations.
“Another year gone, Johnny,” he said, invisible to all except the small child, “22 left to go.”
With that, the Smiling Man slipped back into the shadows, until next year.
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One I'm working on on the side is a Magical Girl one
There is
A surprising amount of horror to be extracted from a genre where teen girls fight cosmic threats
…like the candle flame, the shape flickered, mutating and changing, appearing like a face, a claw, and a large dark eye before settling into a long, ragged, scarecrow-like form, with a bright white smile. Quickly, she blew out the candles, praying her promised wish might save her. #HorrorWritersChat
#HorrorWritersChat start of book, Elsie would probably get me something very trendy but boring and bland. By the end of the book, Elsie is more into burning everything down. So, maybe she'd get me a flame thrower, just in case my own rock collection ever gets out of hand.
Having seen it first, the child smiled & waved towards the shadows. “Hi, Mama!”
The child’s father froze, his blood chilling. He turned, recognized a fragment of hair color and the wedding band on a crooked finger, but it *couldn’t* be.
She’d been dead 3 years. He made sure of it.
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Tashi Saheb-Ettaba
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In a voice comprised of insect chittering and cracking bone, a chant oozes from something trying to look human.
“And one more to grow on…”
A candle reignites and eyes glow.
“And one more to grow on…”
Another alights, and teeth that vibrate in blackened gums smile wide.
Your Other Family Doctor
E. D. Jones (he/him), author and weirdmaster of Write Sinister
Vee
Vee
Thea O'Ryan Files
Gabe 🏳️⚧️🦇
Oli Jacobs - Author
Samantha Bryant | She/her
J.D. Buffington
Q. #3: Finish the prompt:
"The birthday candles glowed in the dark. From the shadows emerged a shape."
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Remember, no promos until the outro!
Q. #3: Finish the prompt:
"The birthday candles glowed in the dark. From the shadows emerged a shape."
#HorrorWritersChat
Remember, no promos until the outro!
Q. #3: Finish the prompt:
"The birthday candles glowed in the dark. From the shadows emerged a shape."
#HorrorWritersChat
Remember, no promos until the outro!
Q. #3: Finish the prompt:
"The birthday candles glowed in the dark. From the shadows emerged a shape."
#HorrorWritersChat
Remember, no promos until the outro!
Q. #4: Pretend it's your birthday and think back to the story you used in Question 2. What is the MC of your WIP or recently-finished project giving you as a present?
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Stick around for the outro ten minutes from now. You can do the self promo then!
Q. #3: Finish the prompt:
"The birthday candles glowed in the dark. From the shadows emerged a shape."
#HorrorWritersChat
Remember, no promos until the outro!
