The endless #rain beat a steady #tattoo of #angst into the #pit of her stomach as she #wandered the house, trying to identify the strange cry. She heard a thump from the attic, but it was a #decoy. The real danger was behind her.
#vssmagic #366FF #flexvss #vssdaily #vss365
They went up to the #seaside to indulge in a little adolescent #mischief. You #know, flipping the #swings over the bars on the playground, toilet papering houses, maybe a little #necromancy if they could find a #grave with an occupant who wasn’t too #decayed. The usual kid stuff.
#vss365 #flexvss #whistpr #bravewrite #366FF #vssmurder
He’d seemed so warm and #friendly, but he turned out to be just another #cyberbully. She met him in the shop and there, surrounded by #curios and dust, she gave him the cup with #poison in it. She #sang as she dug his grave in the #endless field. #flexvss #bravewrite #366FF #vssmurder #vss365 #whistpr
The #banshee wasn’t #flagitous exactly; she just wanted to be left alone. When folks crossed the sea #foam to her island and tried to get her to #assimilate to human life, of course she became #combative. And rather #stabby. #vss365 #366FF #whistpr #bravewrite #flexvss #vssmurder
He placed the rose #quartz in the new #machine and waited as it buzzed and whirred. A #hush fell on the crowd. He reached out to #grasp the paper it finally spat out. “The #augury will seek #revenge for this automation.” #bravewrite #vss365 #whistpr #flexvss #366FF #vssmurder
“You could #lure me to #Hell with this #chocolate,” she murmurs. She isn’t just being #kind, he marvels, as he waits for her to #flatline. Third soul this week. The new truffles are the #glue holding his business together. #366FF #flexvss #vss365 #bravewrite #vssmurder #whistpr
Liz checked the #online New Age #encyclopedia. “Your #aura is #pink, which indicates a positive attitude.” Ruby scowled. “Well, it isn’t an exact science. Anyway, it looks like we need an #effigy.” “I made a bitmoji of him. Can we set that on fire? I’m not very crafty.” #vss365 #flexvss #whistpr #bravewrite #366FF
“#Curious,” she murmured. “The #calyx of the flower is #pale instead of a deep green. I think this is a new species. And it was all over the back field?” “Yes, completely covering it.” She didn’t notice the #vine sending tendrils up toward her throat. #vss365 #flexvss #whistpr
“This isn’t the first time you’ve tried to #cozen me into your nefarious plans. I’m #wise to your strategies now. Nothing you offer is free.” “But if you just read the #literature on this new skincare line and tried some free samples…” “Back, demon!” #366FF #whistpr #flexvss
“Your #uncle has been in the bathroom for ages,” she whispers. “He’s wearing his human mask as a #compromise for the party tonight. It itches. He’s probably just adjusting it.” She sighs. This “meet the family” thing has been a #debacle. #whistpr #flexvss #bravewrite
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