Michelle Stamps
Bio
Writing has been my passion for as long as I can remember. I bring a fresh perspective to the table, and my unique voice is worth exploring. Readers can expect to witness growth and development in my writing.
Stories (9/0)
Trapped In A Universe
My reflection wasn't my own, as I gazed into the mirror. Instead, a dark figure bled through its arm, calling out to me with a sinister aura. When I touched the mirror, I felt a sharp pain, and the next moment I woke up in my bed. However, things were not as they seemed.
By Michelle Stamps4 days ago in Horror
UNFAITHFUL
Rekindling Flames Victoria sat at her desk, her pen moving rapidly across the pages of her journal. She had always loved writing, and now, more than ever, it was her escape. She had been feeling frustrated lately like something was missing from her life. She had a good job, two beautiful children, a beautiful home, and a loving husband, but she couldn't shake the feeling that she was missing out on something. Her mind kept wandering back to Drew, her ex-boyfriend from college.
By Michelle Stamps11 days ago in Fiction
The Stalker
As Jordan stepped into the club, her attention was immediately drawn to Mason, who caught his eye from the balcony above. He watched as she glided across the dance floor, her skin appearing soft and her legs elongated. Her beaming smile illuminated the room and left him captivated until he glimpsed her dress.
By Michelle Stamps17 days ago in Criminal
T.R.A.P.P.E.D
I often question myself why things aren't working out as they should be. I examine my actions and try to articulate my thoughts to gain clarity. However, after some time, I realized that the reason for the problem was not me. It was my partner's habit of giving me the silent treatment, which was a manipulative game he enjoyed playing.
By Michelle Stamps18 days ago in Humans
The White Guardian
In a deep, dark forest, there lived a magical creature unlike any other. She was a shimmering white unicorn with a horn that glowed with a brilliant golden light. And, to the surprise of anyone who stumbled upon her in the woods, she could talk.
By Michelle Stamps20 days ago in Fiction
Identical Faces
IDENTICAL FACES. Chapter One London reminisces about her childhood when her mother used to push her in a stroller while humming a song during their walks. However, one day while out for a stroll, A strange woman pushed her baby carriage alongside London's and suddenly the song stopped. London could hear The strange woman shouting from inside her carriage, and she noticed that feet were hanging out. London couldn't see who was inside the carriage, but her mother yelled at her reminding her of their agreement to stay away. I could hear in her voice how upset she was as we rushed home.
By Michelle Stamps22 days ago in Fiction
