Gothic Micro Fiction inspired by Scottish landscapes, both beautiful and haunting.
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Gothic Micro Fiction inspired by Scottish landscapes, both beautiful and haunting.
Wildflowers
A decade or so ago, I wrote this poem and from this sprang the children’s picture book, Where Wildflowers Grow. In this, my siblings and
All Hallows’ Eve
I enter your room as a chilled breeze while you slumber deep. My translucent hand glides along the wood as I hover near your footrail.
Momento mori
Memento mori is what they say. Life’s short so do what you must. Live in the moment, and in this do trust— if you were
Cracked
I wondered as he puttered around, could I kill a man with the strength of my legs? Could I crush the life from his chest—
Julie Kusma, Queen (QofH) 