Tag Archives: Kathleen McClusky

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Bone Harvest  by Kathleen McCluskey The house in Wraith Hollow was built with local timber – oak that “bled” when it was cut. The carpenters said that the sap ran as red as rust … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Stillness   by Kathleen McCluskey The world ended without thunder or flame. It ended in silence, the kind that seeps into your bones and fills every hollow space. No one could say when the sound … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Rotting Jack   by Kathleen McCluskey Every Halloween, when the sun dipped behind the trees, the pumpkin appeared in the overgrown forest. It was always perfect, round and heavy. The skin was smooth as glass … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Shackled Lords   by Kathleen McCluskey The chamber was hushed with the steady flicker of candlelight. Its glow clung to a figure of a woman in flowing stone robes. Her head bowed. Her beauty caught … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Thing in the Walls   by Kathleen McCluskey Miley explored abandoned hospitals, factories and even a church with its altar split in half but this place felt different. Older. Hungry. Waiting. She broke the lock … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Corridor of Unmaking   by Kathleen McCluskey The corridor yawned bright before me, endless, silent. The stone pillars rose like teeth, tall and pristine, chewing away at my shadow as I staggered forward. My wings … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Rooted One  by Kathleen McCluskey The villagers warned me to stay out of the hollow. They whispered of the Rooted One, a shriveled figure bound by earth and sorrow, who claimed the souls of … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Whispering Brew   by Kathleen McCluskey When Aiko inherited the teahouse, the deed came with no key and a single note in her grandmother’s handwriting, Never serve what grows beneath the floor. The building had … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Archivist’s Curse   by Kathleen McCluskey The storm had driven him into the ruins. Water dripped from his sleeves as Edwin Langley, archivist and historian of ancient texts, stumbled through the rotted doors of Sorrowmoor … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! What the Sea Wears     by Kathleen McCluskey  The waves licked the shore with a rhythmic hush, like the sea was whispering secrets too old for the land to remember. It was the … Continue reading →