The Nightmare Muse_I Am There_Tea, Party of One_Jeffry's Gift
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The Nightmare Muse
05/06/3019I must write this down, if only in an effort to quell my fears. If I write it down, perhaps I will not dwell on it, and that is all I can hope.I have just awoken from a nightmare. Not my usual nightmares, which haunt my sleep with the images of those long-ago days, those horrid creatures with their long pale teeth and thinly fleshed limbs and lolling eyes. Those are shallow imitations of this nightmare. In dreams, most things take on an ethereal quality. There is that film of separation that lets you know it is a dream. Tonight there was no such film.I was on the battlefield. I held ...
I Am There
As a little boy, I always hated stormy weather. It was grey and dull and dampened my spirit. Being an active child, I loved playing outside. Storms didn't allow me to do that. I never liked doing nothing. Back then boredom was the worst thing that could ever happen to me. In my very young, boyish mind storms became my deadly enemy.Today, 72 years later, another stormy day has made its presence known. I don't hate storms now the way my younger self used to. I'm seated comfortably in my favorite armchair by the fireplace in our cozy living room. It's very cold - so cold that my teeth can't stop ...
Tea, Party of One
How am I just realizing how annoying my alarm clock is? Did my mom turn the sound up? I reach over to snooze it but it had already stopped. It takes me moment but it makes me realize today is the day! I have a secret that I have yet to reveal to anyone apart from my pet Raven who I call my pet on account of her recent frequent visits to my window at my parents’ house in the mornings. But I don’t think she believes me. I used to get frequent visits from my best friend and we would go on all sorts of adventures. You know the kind that 16 year olds are expected to get into. But after a while, the...
Jeffry's Gift
Jeffwww.onedoor.ccry watched as Lucinda pulled on her sexy tights, twisted her hair into a neat bun, and donned her bright red cape. It was going to be a long, lonely night. Since Lucinda had mysteriously developed her powers the year after graduating college, he had spent a lot of nights alone. Her super speed and strength made it easy for her to help those in need and fight crime, and although he’d initially agreed that wasting such a gift would be a tragedy, he’d regretted it ever since. He’d hoped that he would eventually get his own supernatural talents. They had no idea where it had come from, so it...