She pondered life and whether there really was such a thing as right or wrong. She had sinned, yet no hand smote her. A calculated
Creation
Walk with me. I’ll take you there, to a place not of time or space but of everywhere. Walk with me and experience everything and
Innocence
The rubber sling grew taut in my fingers, and the itch to shoot something swelled as I aimed. This time, I couldn’t scratch the spot. I didn’t have a rock.
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A 50-word micro fiction horror story
Plans of my Own
A fifty-word micro fiction horror story.
Killing Me
A 50-Word Micro Fiction piece by the Queen Of Horror, Julie Kusma. Artwork by Keri Michael Dearmond.
