Tag Archives: A.F. Stewart

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Always Listen to Your Cat by A.F. Stewart “What do we do now?” Elise’s voice trembled and the five-year-old squeezed her big sister’s hand. Beside her, Max their cat meowed. “I don’t know.” … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Snapshots by A.F. Stewart Only three pictures left, Paris, Rome and… I can’t quite remember, London maybe? The sepia edges on that one are worn. There used to be more, a box worth … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Where the Ghosts Lie by A.F. Stewart They laid us to rest with tears and false words, with whispers of tragedy and illness. They gathered around our tombs, suspecting what he had done, … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Gates to Hell by A.F. Stewart They have stood for ten thousand years of memory. Winged obsidian pillars, our gateway to the mountains. The entrance to damnation. Now it is my turn to … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Refuge by A.F. Stewart The park woodland glowed in soft orange light as the street lamps flickered on automatically. The low-lying fog diffused in eerie colour and pinpoints of radiance, giving the appearance … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Reflection by A.F. Stewart Ghosts whisper from the shadows, across the empty parks along forgotten streets in the echo of the world Silhouettes in sunset of what used to be Of laughter, life, … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Silk and Roses by A.F. Stewart She smiled at the display of romance: the turquoise silk carelessly throw on the table, the silver serving set, the roses and lilies. She traced her fingertips … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Naughty List by A.F. Stewart “There’s no such thing as Santa.” Billy taunted his brother and shoved him down. “Don’t be such a baby.” Jimmy sniffled, holding back tears. Crying would just make … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Burn by A.F. Stewart Does it matter anymore? Human life? We are the hunted, the species on the verge of extinction. A generation clinging to an ill-fated survival. We are the scavengers on … Continue reading →