Tag Archives: Marge Simon

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Creepy Old House by Marge Simon  For as long as the boy could remember, his family had lived in a scary looking old house. In fact, it looked exactly like the haunted houses full … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Mistakes Happen by Marge Simon  On October 31st, you shut off your alarm, dress for work and make the rush to the crowded Blue Line. You settle for standing, clutching the silver pole, pretending to … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Visions through the Storm Bird’s Eye by Marge Simon    A path lined in stones the boy has been walking many days guitar slung over his back he came here to find the song at … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Sound of Music by Marge Simon  On a sandy Sahara shore skirting the Mediterranean, a mother is suspended just above her shadow. Her children rise from her shadow. They know forever, for they have … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Legend by Marge Simon  See that ancient piano by the door? Looks like it’s been left it out in the rain for a couple of centuries, right? There’s a story that goes with that old … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Weather in Belize by Marge Simon  Sometimes the soldier sees in perpetuity the memory of a lover. He returns to it again and again, something that can’t be soiled by words, even those in … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Art of Buying Voodoo Dolls by Marge Simon  She crosses the street to the dark side of town, where terrible things are bartered or sold. It’s a dangerous place as twilight descends, but her … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! A Hotel of Many Rooms by Marge Simon  I am a hotel of many rooms. Each one is a living cell. I play host to many travelers. They recognize my breath beneath the spray that … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Blood Sisters by Marge Simon  Thanks for the light, lover. Come close, I shall tell you a secret about me and my sisters. Tonight, you may call me Carmilla. Born of landed gentry, a life … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Drawing Down the Moon by Marge Simon  Armageddon came and went. They’d planned to tour Greece this summer, but now that’s out. They put the last of their pot in the Ford pickup, take Route … Continue reading →