Tag Archives: R. A. Clarke

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Playroom by R.A. Clarke  Daddy slopped a glob of grey plaster onto the top of my new playroom wall. Each rounded piece fit perfectly, forming rows that climbed from floor to ceiling. They were … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Blue Tie by R.A. Clarke Just up ahead sat a railroad tie, painted blue to mark salvation. Beneath it lay a key to safety—to Orion—one of humanity’s last surviving strongholds in the area… maybe … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! I Rise by R.A. Clarke   For every ripe soul Each neck that I break What essence remains Claims a spot on my face   I lurk. They don’t see me, of course. I am … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Resplendent by R.A. Clarke I’m here. Trapped in a gnarled and splintered prison thick with knots and fibre, my body is wooden, paralyzed. I’ve been cursed to stew on my so-called atrocities, but they don’t … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! This Cursed Nightby R.A. Clarke White as chalk. Dappled grey. Beneath the moon, it’s time to play. He comes to life devoid of breath. A brave young man is claimed by death. No rise … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Plateauby R.A. Clarke The mist moved in fast, catching me off guard. I was foraging for berries to fill my aching stomach when I noticed a hint of haze. It had been resorting … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Beautifulby R.A. Clarke Janna’s Journal Day 1: I arrived today. Pharmantis set me up in a private room with a soft, warm bed and three gourmet meals a day—a huge step up from the … Continue reading →

The Ladies of Horror Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge! A Bad Patch by R.A. Clarke “We need to leave,” Gord whispered, pushing with every ounce of energy he possessed.  “It will not happen, Gord.” Jackie, exhausted, gave up, taking a deep breath. … Continue reading →