Tag Archives: Elizabeth H. Smith

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Forlorn Matriarch by Elizabeth H. Smith A distant orb looming over the horizon—it watches with the eyes of a cold mother; unloving, uncaring, indifferent to all I’ve grown to be. This world on which I … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Bound by Blood by Elizabeth H. Smith An assembly of memories, crafted, planned, designed with intent. Innocent family photos and kitchenware appear of no consequence, inspire no suspicion. They mirror normalcy in its mundane glory. … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Fury of Light by Elizabeth H. Smith She always knew this day might come, as it had for so many of her loved ones. The sky speaks in tones only she can hear. Omens … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Departing Together by Elizabeth H. Smith Fog of the mind and body, drifting down open road. I am the cloud of confusion, the storm behind the wheel. The raging thunder and lighting of an engine … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Wholesale by Elizabeth H. Smith I searched through photos of the long-gone, their faces mere memories of the past. Nimble fingers picked at random, only to put them back. Always a tough choice—so many options. … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Seed of Fruitionby Elizabeth H. Smith Unnoticed and unseen, the small fruit flourished. Its seed had been planted from another place, somewhere alien to its new environment. With each night it grew; and each day, … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Changeling by Elizabeth H. Smith Momma, this is beautiful. Why have we never come here before? She can still hear the voice of her first born echo through her mind. How does a mother … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Lilly, Unfinished by Elizabeth H. Smith Lilly couldn’t permit his breath another deceit, another whisper of bent perspective. In error, Marcus tread beneath the lines, the reverse where rule had no application. Once read, … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Begging the Gift by Elizabeth H. Smith Begging the gift, it pushed against a fleshy wall. Misformed, incomplete in body, it persisted with meager strength. Fully matured in mind, it hungered for light, insisted … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Temptation by Elizabeth H. Smith Sallow, deep-set eyes stared at the pale remnants of home. A dour expression accompanied tired feet to the doorstep. He didn’t knock, only opened the door without hesitation. Not … Continue reading →