Tag Archives: Nina D’Arcangela

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Sparkle by Nina D’Arcangela It looks glamorous, doesn’t it? The shine and sparkle. The soft filtered non-reality of what could be me. But that’s not the world I come from. My world is… different. A … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Glade of Obliquity by Nina D’Arcangela My hole you seek to lure me from with stench of sweet sponge and rotting flora. . I would far rather you not kill them, but let them grow. … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! All Flavors by Nina D’Arcangela You wouldn’t think such a thing of me, but that doesn’t make it untrue. You don’t want to believe I would do such as this, but that doesn’t mean it … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Apathy by Nina D’Arcangela Sitting before you, watching your fluids drain slowly into the thirsty dirt below, I feel nothing. You twitch in pain; agony the mate of your very soul. Once you were all … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Sylph Surfer by Nina D’Arcangela Peaceful, so it seems, a glade shrouded in haze of night; sitting calmly in gentle gloam, it awaits morning’s thrust. A subtle whisper ‘twixt tree and limb, all sway to … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! We Shouldn’t Know by Nina D’Arcangela Oma arrived with the fog. She rode the planks leading from the shore to our stilted cabin, the bell on her bicycle dinged in frantic rhythm. The water had … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Gus by Nina D’Arcangela Muttering to himself as he always does, ole Gus shuffled to the basement door, pulled it open, and carefully descended the barely lit stairs. Once in the subterranean cavern – as he liked … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Whimsey by Nina D’Arcangela Gossamer thread, strong as twisted cable in miniature form. It all seems so mundane, spinning string only to catch a thing to eat or lay my eggs in. Hours of work, … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Noise by Nina D’Arcangela Legs dangling from the tiny wooden foot bridge, the drift of the brook carries my feet afloat. The air is damp and heavy this evening with a cloying fog left behind … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! A Seeing Night by Nina D’Arcangela As she watches, the assailant approaches his target in the dark abandoned lot. A struggle ensues, but ends in a mere blink; the violence feeds her hunger, holds her … Continue reading →