Beauty Queen Zombie
Don’t touch me. Don’t look at me. I am falling apart. My jaw has loosened and it’s slipping--slipping like everything else! The wounds that cover my face…
You have a while to finish this challenge, so please add as many entries as you want. It is the holiday season, and a new year is coming up. The theme of this challenge is life and death. It is a very broad topic, and many ideas can emerge from it. My challenge to you is to write about life and death in a creative way. Whatever your first thought is, throw it away and go with something else. Think out of the box for this one. Happy Holidays!
Don’t touch me. Don’t look at me. I am falling apart. My jaw has loosened and it’s slipping--slipping like everything else! The wounds that cover my face…
The metal edge glistens as it draws across her tender flesh. Skin resists, but cannot withhold the life that wants so much to be free. Held within these simple…
There is this state that she passes through on occasion just south of Confusion, but not quite past the border of Delusion. She knows when she gets there…
“Alright, Sam, what’s the status of our patient in room seven?” “Vitals are weak, but he’s holding in there.” “Alright, keep him online until my signal. James…
Why does Life have to be so cruel. He steals my children from me. They are with me in a world full of love, laughter, and perfection. They are wise, so they…