Tag Archives: Loren Rhoads

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Set in Stone by Loren Rhoads Alondra pulled the cashmere hat down over her ears, but the gemstone studs in her earlobes still burned in the cold. The wind whining through the old buildings had … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Sipping Tea to Really Seeby Faith Dincolo Reading the tea leaves when I see What the spirits bring to me I sip from a soul that cries  “Find me” A vision slithers in the … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! World in a Champagne Glass by Faith Dincolo  Bubbles rising to the surface Like sperm on the egg As they bubble on, bubble on            Cyclone in a glass .  A … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Shopping Through My Dead by Faith Dincolo  Mother died leaving me urns of our families’ ashes. I hope they’re all related. She kept a pinch of Grandma in a tiny blue pear-shaped urn. Mother secret … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Leda and the Swan, Another Response to Yeatsby Faith Dincolo  A sudden blow: the great wings beating still Above a pissed off Leda whose two-hundred Dollar pink cashmere crop-top dangles raggedly Over her Victoria Secret clasp … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Sunset Lakeby Loren Rhoads Snaked water dripping ledges Swirling swirling dervish moss Her hair rushing around the Granite rocks upside down Pelvis up hands on breasts Pink nipples trouted freckles Back supine over ice … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! From Beneath by Loren Rhoads  The sky had gone as pale as an ice cube. The knifing wind brought tears to her eyes. Alondra understood now why the outfitter had suggested she buy snow goggles. … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Come On In  by Loren Rhoads  The beat picked up just as Meg felt the mushrooms beginning to creep up on her. The shadowy figures of the dancers around her seemed just a … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Smooth as a Trout, Slippery as an Eel  by Loren Rhoads  The night had been a bust. Alondra had poked around from the highest peak in the attic to the depths of the … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Harsh to Us is Home to Them  by Loren Rhoads  The long flight in the little plane had lulled Alondra to sleep. She woke as the pilot banked sharply to the left. She … Continue reading →