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Caitlyn Lecour
Bio
Enter the garden of my mind
And be surprised by what you find.
Stories and poems for sure,
But what of your own mind's allure?
Allow me the pleasure to share
The pieces of my mind laid bare.
Thank you for reading! I'd love to hear your thoughts!
Stories (14/0)
Dissonance
The mirror showed a reflection that wasn't my own. Those symmetrical, dainty features set in a face of smooth amber glow with not even a hair out of place could not possibly be mine. The mahogany eyes beckoned one in with delusions of trustworthiness only to guide one further into despair and ruin. If only the mirror would tell the truth that lies below the shallow exterior. I knew the reflection well enough as it shared my face, but it was only a shallow exterior. The truth of the things I was forced to do using this disguise haunted me.
By Caitlyn Lecourabout a year ago in Horror
Hallow
My childhood dream was to be happy. I could work sometimes, but I’d still have time for passion projects, friends, and love. I enjoyed working and making money, but I enjoyed the time I spent away just as much. It was a much needed balance. What could be greater?
By Caitlyn Lecourabout a year ago in Horror
The Window
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. The room was dry, dark, and oddly drafty. It held artifacts and antiques of shapes and sizes that hinted at a past of artisans and historians. The smooth, intricate patterns were marvelous to behold, but she dared not show them to anyone besides her husband. They would be punished severely if anyone in their community found out they had even a small collection of antiques, let alone one this size.
By Caitlyn Lecourabout a year ago in Horror