A time for celebration has never been so dreadful…
Hey, good evening, I just want you to know Christmas is coming, and there’s going to be blood in the snow I’m coming to your house and i’m going to town I want to rip your limbs off and put you in the ground I’m no Santa Claus, i’m anything but yet I’ve got a […]
Just an after thought…
That Will Be Three Hail Mary’s
Is the taste of my bile. I hug the porcelain bowl, body heavy, anchored to the tile. My throat burns and no honey here to hold my head up while my stomach churns. The fever won’t quit It’s lonely and painful. I pass out and I drown in my own vomit.
Happy Halloween and a Blessed Samhain. Enjoy this retelling. it’s quite a crooked story…
Some more flash fiction office horror~
Show Some Heart, Will Ya?