Marsha Singh
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Stories (33/0)
- Runner-Up in The Runaway Train Challenge
They Said it Came out of NowhereRunner-Up in The Runaway Train Challenge
Rude awakenings weren't anything out of the ordinary for a wandering man like Samuell Burch. No sir, he had woken up plenty of mornings feeling the pain after a night of over-imbibement, when he'd hop off and go looking for refreshment in whatever town seemed to call his name: Sam-yoo-ELL, with a capital ELL, as he liked to introduce himself when he wandered into towns looking for odd jobs, a kitchen that might feed him, or just plain trouble.
By Marsha Singh2 years ago in Fiction
Poor Dead Solomon
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. A passerby might have heard a faint but familiar tune wafting from an open window, Patsy Cline falling to pieces. They might have smelled strong coffee in the cool night; they might have even seen the shadow of Beverly Berry dancing all by herself in the shadow of that candle, one hand draped mid-air, the other resting softly on her swaying hip.
By Marsha Singh2 years ago in Horror