Jordan Flynn

Joined October 2021

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Bio

Out of Grand Rapids MI. I write because I have to. (I am a noob however.)

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Stories (31/0)

The Eye of the Beholder
The wind billows sand up into the faces of the damned, they hardly seem to notice. Beneath the circling crows a man in a common hooded cloak approaches the recently crucified criminals. The two Roman Vigiles Urbani pay the passerby no mind, or care not to. Nor do the two weeping women as he struts past.
By Jordan Flynn13 days ago in Fiction
Top Story - November 2023
Medium or Naw pt 2Top Story - November 2023
Welcome to the second installment of my probably short series “Medium or Naw?” Where I beg to question are these limited experiences I'm, uh experiencing show that I am a Medium who is able to sense past energies or spirits? Or is it something else that can be explained. Probably the latter, however that is for you the reader to decide for yourself; for quite frankly I don't have a clue.
By Jordan Flynnabout a month ago in Horror
A Game for the Ages
Symbole du masque et de l’ombre. Embrace-toi, embrace-toi! In a rabid yet hushed chant the voices seemed to rise with the dancing flames; until it became a constant hiss.
By Jordan Flynn2 months ago in Horror
Top Story - October 2023
Night PatrolTop Story - October 2023
I hadn't been on the force for hardly a month, that night had begun like many of them had before; sitting in the patrol car with my partner, counting the minutes.
By Jordan Flynn2 months ago in Horror
Beneath The Wizard's Robe
As the tires of his parents' station wagon crunched along the gravel road, a charming white house came into view. Martin's little chubby face fogged the glass of the back seat window. He knew when he saw the pristine lawn and white fences, that he was at Grandpa Walt’s.
By Jordan Flynn3 months ago in Fiction
Petit Louis
The first time Pablo noticed the boy was one night when he saw him being chased down the street by the fat baker. He nearly caught him too, though the boy escaped the pudgy grasp with nothing but a ruffled collar. He ran diagonally past Pablo, stuffing his mouth full of some indiscernible slop.
By Jordan Flynn5 months ago in Art
One Of Many
Like sand caught in a breeze, muscle, hair, sinew, and my youth whisks away. I wept, as each layer stripped away like a cocoon. Yet instead of revealing a magnificent butterfly, a husk of what I was emerged.
By Jordan Flynn6 months ago in Fiction
Bye Baby Bunting
What's the earliest memory you have? I mean I know you can't really answer me but maybe in the comments.. Though, for me I feel like my earliest memories are likely a minority compared to what others might be.
By Jordan Flynn6 months ago in Beat
The Villain Of Someone Else's Story
Nathans head was throbbing, it hurt to open his eyes but he did his best. As they adjusted, he began to understand the sad state of affairs he found himself in.
By Jordan Flynn6 months ago in Beat
Top Story - May 2023
Room Number 9Top Story - May 2023
Many a night her hand would reach over to his side of the bed, in search of something long forgotten. Her fingers tracing the creases of the sheets only to find them crumpled and long dormant; vacant of his warmth.
By Jordan Flynn7 months ago in Criminal
Where The Hell is San Antonio?
“This is your captain speaking, we are approaching some unexpected turbulence so please go ahead and fasten your seat belts and stay seated until the fasten seat belt light has been turned off, thank you.”
By Jordan Flynn8 months ago in Fiction
Shattered Dreams
The mirror showed a reflection that wasn't my own. It showed numerous reflections actually. Tall me’s, skinny me’s, fat me’s. Versions of me that were all chest, like I was one of those buff bulldogs in the old Looney Tunes cartoons. Then others that were all legs, like a chicken.
By Jordan Flynn8 months ago in Horror