Tag Archives: Amanda Worthington

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Coo de’tat by Amanda Worthington . The tree blurs until it is amorphous Green and gold with shadow cutting through The bag of bread lays on the bench beside him – Forgotten. . His mind … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Beyond the Hiding Meadow by Amanda Worthington I leave flowers at the point where she vanishes In Miller’s Meadow Named for some dead man, I assume They never name anything for the women But exotic … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Flutterby Effect by Amanda Worthington The singularity blooms on her wing Ink-dense and spinning, it is growing A tumor that eats through the gossamer paper Of her delicate flesh Pulling her closer to the … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Ground Zero by Amanda Worthington She sips and reflects: Full-bodied; rich With the subtlest notes of despair. . Smooth and elucidating, The perfect brew. . She is one of those creatures for whom The making … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! A Host for all your Sweet Nothings by Amanda Worthington Your words are bright pinpricks in the gloom of Monday They twist in me until the dermis breaks Opening me up to your influence . … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Maker’s Mountain by Amanda Worthington Lucerne watches as the girl is forced to her knees. She cannot see her face but imagines fear distorting the features. Something glimmers briefly, the reflective blade of a … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! O Brave New World that has such people in it by Amanda Worthington The god in her massages her brain And she tries not to faint . The glasses she wears Came from a corpse … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! I Am Myself by Amanda Worthington He took me in his hands,Marveled at how small and white I wasElasticEmptyReady to be filled by his breathAnd full of him, I drifted across a cosmic sea The … Continue reading →