JAY REDWING “Who’s this faggot?” Jay asked, aloud, turning toward CJ. He wanted to spit on the ground in disgust, but he knew he couldn’t. This was…
a novel of horror by Dee Emm Elms
JAY REDWING “Who’s this faggot?” Jay asked, aloud, turning toward CJ. He wanted to spit on the ground in disgust, but he knew he couldn’t. This was…
JAY REDWING Jay and CJ arrived at the front of a path that led into a large grove of black cherry trees. This was the…
PENNY GREENLEE “Hit her?” Penny said it out loud. Her voice went hoarse midway through the last word. She ran. She ran away from the…
PENNY GREENLEE By the time she’d reached the willow stump, she could see the raccoon’s tail just disappearing into a bed of trillium leaves. Penny’s…
RICK BOYLE The walk to the Really Big Willow was Rick’s second that day. He’d passed through the clearing on his way to the Dirt…
And I think, besides that, maybe I’m more used to seeing people die than dogs. EVELYN DIEDZ July 2, 2014. Some time a few minutes…
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All Posts EVELYN DIEDZ I waste a second wondering how the hell this thing got ahead of me on the path. And in the time…