Tag Archives: Rie Sheridan Rose

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Unnoticed by Rie Sheridan Rose  You would never know what lies inside the nondescript tan suitcase. It’s just one of dozens stacked away in the bowels of the lost luggage area at the airport closest … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Gathering by Rie Sheridan Rose  “Is he here yet?” someone whispered, glancing around the shadowed clearing. It was just past twilight, and the light had faded to almost nothing above the treetops. A sense … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Grandmother’s Grimoire by Rie Sheridan Rose  When my grandmother died, I shed few tears. No one else remained to mourn her. My grandfather had died decades ago, and my own parents when I was young. … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Seasonal Surf  by Rie Sheridan Rose  Some days are perfect for surfing. You can tell as soon as you hit the beach. The waves are cresting at a reasonable range, and you can taste the … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Black and White and Red All Over by Rie Sheridan Rose  There’s a silence in these halls held in by thick stone walls… Shadows thick as midnight, though the window pulses sunlight. . I was … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Caution, Breakable by Rie Sheridan Rose  Life isn’t always kind. Moments exist which tear your heart out in a figurative sense. For me, one of those moments was waking up in a hospital bed to … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Broken Doll by Rie Sheridan Rose  The first time the lid on my box opened, I came to life—no, not in the customary way. I didn’t start breathing air and pumping blood through my nonexistent … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Way Down Deep by Rie Sheridan Rose  The old lighthouse had always been there—at least as long as any of the kids remembered. Brenda stood with her fists on her hips. Arms akimbo, they called … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Dawn Comes in Blood by Rie Sheridan Rose  Is there anything more beautiful than the dawn? For many years, I was heralded thus. Until I reached sixteen summers, the entire village marveled at my beauty … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Simply the Best by Rie Sheridan Rose  What do you see when you look at me? Confident beauty? Elegance incarnate? A woman in the prime of life who knows who she is and what she … Continue reading →