Tag Archives: A.F. Stewart

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Pawn by A.F. Stewart We used to play chess. Once a month a gilded calling card would arrive, accompanied by a fancy carriage, and I’d travel in style to his stately home. Rupert welcomed … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Genetics by A.F. Stewart They asked themselves whether they could, but not whether they should… We began as eggs, conceived in a laboratory, designed by humans for one of their breeding projects. Born of … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Am I Beautiful? by A.F. Stewart Her laugh floated from the throng of revelers, a harmony of symphonic chimes infused with pure joy, rising above the raucous Carnival. Peering through shifting bodies to see … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Last Road to Salvation by A.F. Stewart Only the desperate walk the path, the ones where hope surrounds them in tatters and they cling to the small dissolving shreds. They grasp for the sugar-spun … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Wandering Ghosts by A.F. Stewart Can you hear the whispers, underneatheternal oblivion, searing the ragged edges?Glimpses, flashes, see the long road of spirits,brushing the grace silhouette of damnationand the fae-bound soul of the wilding … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Fairy Tale by A.F. Stewart Death is infinite and varied, and the first time I experienced it, my husband murdered me. Marked forever, a nameless victim, one of several wives killed and entombed. Granted … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Shards of Glass by A.F. Stewart I watched the rain fall against the wet sidewalk, the drops splattering on the asphalt and melding pieces of shattered glass into the growing puddles. Colours refracted in … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Broken by A.F. Stewart On stormy days, you can hear the wind gusts through the broken window, the ragged edges of the glass pane rattling in protest. Not that it matters anymore in this … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Lights at the End of the World by A.F. Stewart This is Arctic Station 590  Lieutenant Alice Ripley reporting… If anyone is still hearing this, Captain Wilbur is gone. He walked out into the … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Blossoming Art by A.F. Stewart I was to be his showpiece. The ‘fragrant melding of nature and machine’ declared the little plaque in front of my display. And that’s what he made me, a … Continue reading →