Tewahway

Joined June 2022

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Bio

"Tewahway? How do you even say that?" Honestly, so long as you try, you're doin' it right!

I mainly write horror fiction, but I'm here to spread my wings and soar like a literary baby bird.

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Stories (20/0)

Prisoners
If walls could talk, would they beg? Beg for mercy, beg to be torn down, to let in the tempestuous flood they have sheltered humanity from for so long. Above all else, would they beg for release.
By Tewahwayabout a month ago in Fiction
My Mirror Man
It happened again today; the same spot as usual. He's always there, but he seems to prefer early mornings to show himself. He mimics my every movement, copies who I am to a T.
By Tewahway7 months ago in Fiction
Do You See It Too
A few days ago, I found an image when I was browsing memes. It was a picture of an empty street with a caption that read, “Do you see it too?”
By Tewahway7 months ago in Fiction
Itch You Can't Scratch
It all started after we got back from a family trip around Eastern Europe. We have family in some of the countries, but my mother and father really love the history and architecture of the region.
By Tewahway7 months ago in Fiction
Eggy
The following is the collection of transcribed audio logs from the phone of Caleb Watts, a 24 year old student and restaurant worker in North York. All other audio logs recorded by Caleb have been excluded due to irrelevancy.
By Tewahway8 months ago in Horror
Cyrus' Inferno
The bright sun pierced the exposed cabin of the locomotive. A young man stirred on the dark, crumbly bed of coals that baked in the sun’s heat. Raising his head he saw a tall figure, cloaked in a coal stained, ratty, long coat and hat at the train’s controls.
By Tewahway8 months ago in Fiction
Bison Ridge
You wake up at the crack of dawn. Fragrant scents of nature flow into your nostrils on a fair breeze. You return the now moistened and hot gust back into the air.
By Tewahway8 months ago in Fiction
Happy House Hill
Once upon a time, there was a marvelous house, on a modest hill, at the edge of a quaint little town. The Happy House was a good house, it loved to make people happy, but it always knew that the people who would come to live within its walls would leave eventually. It struggled to understand the human mind. It made The Happy House sad to think about how lonely it would be without a family, as it wondered:
By Tewahway8 months ago in Horror
Sweet Lilly
What did she see, that sweet Lily? See in the depths of the well “Someone’s down there, calling to me! Echoing like a death knell.”
By Tewahway8 months ago in Poets
This Face Does Exist
*click* *click* *click* Soon I’ll find it. Find myself. I’m the only one who’s not affected, but I think I can save everyone else. I can end this.
By Tewahway8 months ago in Horror
Funny Furry Bunnies
I used to love my Funny Furry Bunnies. They would always come when I was scared, or lonely. Sometimes, when I was in trouble, they'd keep me company. From the closet, the onslaught of soft, lucky, little feet would come parading to my bedroom.
By Tewahway8 months ago in Horror
Over the Moon
Chang'e nearly fell, as she abruptly slid to a halt on the smoothly polished floor. She might have been proud of how well she kept her balance, were she not overwhelmed with abject terror.
By Tewahway8 months ago in Fiction

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Prisoners

My Mirror Man

Do You See It Too

Itch You Can't Scratch

Eggy

Cyrus' Inferno

Bison Ridge

Happy House Hill

Sweet Lilly

This Face Does Exist

Funny Furry Bunnies

Over the Moon

Stories (20/0)