Tag Archives: Kim Richards

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Premonition by Kim Richards  Maribel lounged in the back yard soft grass, beneath a starless night sky. No stars stepped forward to twinkle their light for months now. I wonder where they are, she … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! His Master’s Voice by Kim Richards  Nip remembered his father taking him down to the museum one summer. They walked among displays of varied and aged machines. They passed mechanical typewriters and a … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Daisies and Flames by Kim Richards  Daisy strolled along the beach, enjoying the soft exfoliation of the sand upon her toes and heels. An unwanted memory assailed her:  how she came to the name ‘Daisy’. … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Fall by Kim Richards  Zoya sat on her park bench beneath a sky gray with clouds. Oak and aspen leaves of the autumn colors of gold, red, and brown littered the ground around … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Thirst by Kim Richards   Mouse scrabbled up the dry riverbed beneath a bridge made of stone and wood. He reached the top and stopped before a cluster of three Quaking Aspen trees. “What … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Magic Returns by Kim Richards The ground rumbled though it was no earthquake. The sound came from magic gathering beneath the surface of the Earth. For centuries it swirled and flowed deep below within … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Clackity-Clack Jack by Kim Richards Jack’s eyes fluttered open. His head was down, chin resting on his chest. It took a moment for his vision to clear. The air smelled of sweat, dust, and … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Attic Friend by Kim Richards Bennie loved the attic of her grandmother’s cabin in the mountains. She spent many years up there, wrapped in its warmth and surrounded by scents of cedar and pine. … Continue reading →