Tag Archives: Angela Yuriko Smith

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Monster Apparent by Angela Yuriko Smith Today I found the perfect monster. She was flawlessly self entitled like a Barbie complete with Malibu car and keys. Her hair cost more than groceries. Her … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Butterflies Lie by Angela Yuriko Smith Lies from butterflies— pretty, false things. Worms with wings masquerading as divas. Exercise extreme caution. They are deceitful. They came from the planet Mars to wipe out … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Like Clockwork by Angela Yuriko Smith Five pistons pounding a migraine rhythm of staccato blues on grey matter blinding her. Four rejection injectors loaded with toxic words and deceptive perceptions throwing up false … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Lovers Never Leave Her by Angela Yuriko Smith Her lovers never leave her.. She treasures them all keeping them close holding them dear. There are no arguments over chores. Their gaze never strays … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! She Waits by Angela Yuriko Smith She waits soaking in myth at the fountain of youth for ambitious pilgrims that seek salad days without wilt. She ponders the hypocrisy of epochs that promise … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Sepia by Angela Yuriko Smith Finding the camera was the key. They came across it inside a dysfunctional metal box, all aluminum angles and twisted array. Inside were two golden discs they discarded … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Sympathy for Monsters by Angela Yuriko Smith I come from a place of magic— all Morpheous miasma and mayhem. The astral rays of an unremitting sun nourished me with pallid light… But now … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Absinthe Minded by Angela Yuriko Smith She pulled the bottle off a high shelf and wiped the dust off with her sleeve.The dark brown glass didn’t look like any liquor bottle he’d ever … Continue reading →