Tag Archives: Lynn Ruzzo

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! November Remnant by Lynn Ruzzo Leaves left their homes and joined the masses in the exodus from the trees. They joined together on the street where the old hat lay. People walked past it, seeing, … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Herbs and Soup by Lynn Ruzzo Long, smoke-filled days entrapped Ren year after year. She was the tender of the daily soup, just one part of lunch for those who had, made by those who … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Instrument of Trickery by Lynn Ruzzo I was woken by a strange sound echoing through the forest, a wailing cry somewhere between human and animal, one I couldn’t identify. I emerged from my dwelling, sleepy-eyed … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Father by Lynn Ruzzo Sarah looked upon the old machine, its keys unpressed in so long. It had belonged to her sister, Clara, whose body was no more than the dust which gathered atop the … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Lettie by Lynn Ruzzo I’d always heard tell of loved ones that passed coming back to visit those left behind, but I never gave it much credence. As they say, believe what you know, consider … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Invasive Species by Lyn Ruzzo As the newborn caps glowed in the soft moonlight, the flora around them shuddered with revulsion. These invaders did not belong. They were not of any kind the locals were … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Waiting for You by Lynn Ruzzo I waited so long, and still he didn’t show. He said he’d be there, just like always. Same time, same place. We’d never been apart very long. But those … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! One Brief Moment by Lynn Ruzzo Life brings light to this once desolate place. They’ve built their fragile structures upon the land I once scorched. The lifetimes they’ve spent creating, but the blink of an … Continue reading →