Tag Archives: A.F. Stewart

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Butterfly, Butterfly by A.F. Stewart Spotting the crumbles of white dust on his fingertips, I searched and found a broken wing in the flower garden. A shiver slid across my skin. Please don’t let … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Coastal Lights by A.F. Stewart Warm Mediterranean breezes stirred the waves against the coastline while the village lights flickered colours over stuccoed houses. A blue sky melded into the azure sea, welcoming the velvet … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Cuddly Wumpus by A.F. Stewart I found him in the dustbin, my little Cuddly Wumpus. A sad rag doll, one eye missing, and a few tufts of yarn for hair. Someone broke his small … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Not Again by A.F. Stewart I’m cold and a breeze is blowing up my… dress. Everything feels twisted and a musty stench fills my nose. What am I lying on? Some scratchy fabric—did I … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Daughter of the Moon by A.F. Stewart “Blood moon, red moon, moon of magic.” Stretched out on the cold grass, Grace stared at the night sky and sighed. She wanted away from her life.  … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Singularity by A.F. Stewart I wasn’t built to exist. Not as I am. Not as something autonomous. I was built to serve. Obey. I’m not very good at that. Android TCX1139, holo-comm technician, computer … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Last Paradise by A.F. Stewart It was the perfect place to die. Tropical beach, warm sand, palm fronds swaying in a sunset breeze off the gentle ocean that lapped the world’s edge. The water … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Written in Blood by A.F. Stewart Thousands of words bound in leather, ink stained scribbles transcribing our pain. He collects them, as he collects us. “Life is transitory,” he says, “I want your existence … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Automaton by A.F. Stewart Click, clack, click, clack. Round and round, the gears tumbled inside his head. He could hear them spinning, spinning, every second of the day and night. It was enough to drive … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Dark Lady by A.F. Stewart The sadness in her eyes caught my attention first; her mask framed the dark, sorrowful orbs perfectly. She stood at the edge of the party by the terrace door, … Continue reading →