Disembodied - Dreaming in Stories PT 2
Back in February I published three, I guess you would call them flash fiction stories because they were only a hundred words or so and they got a good response so let's see if it works again.
Please remember this a pretty unvarnished and right from my subconscious with very little literary pretense.
Disembodied
I was attending a Christian college when I was driving I came to a stop sign a car pulled up behind me, I felt its malevolent pressure and I knew no one was behind the wheel I wanted to get out and see but I was too terrified.
I was working at a restaurant, Kim, a hostess, her hair was gold was one of the prettiest women I know, started getting sick, her body convulsing as if she were about to throw up. I sat her down in the vestibule waiting area on a couch next to an old man he looked concerned but I had no other place to move him to. I asked if someone could call 911 but suddenly I remembered the car and I couldn’t move, I turned back to Kim and saw she was covered by a sheet I tried pulling it off to find her head but I couldn’t it was like a cocoon I laid next to it and started making out with her.
I went back to sleep with the TV on so I didn’t have to share my sleep with these spirits.
If you like ghost stories and/or horror check out my short story "The Captured Dead" available on Kindle (http://tiny.cc/gd20ny), KOBO (https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/the-...) or their supported devices. If you know someone interested in this sort of writing please pass it on!
Keep rocking!
Jim
Please remember this a pretty unvarnished and right from my subconscious with very little literary pretense.
Disembodied
I was attending a Christian college when I was driving I came to a stop sign a car pulled up behind me, I felt its malevolent pressure and I knew no one was behind the wheel I wanted to get out and see but I was too terrified.
I was working at a restaurant, Kim, a hostess, her hair was gold was one of the prettiest women I know, started getting sick, her body convulsing as if she were about to throw up. I sat her down in the vestibule waiting area on a couch next to an old man he looked concerned but I had no other place to move him to. I asked if someone could call 911 but suddenly I remembered the car and I couldn’t move, I turned back to Kim and saw she was covered by a sheet I tried pulling it off to find her head but I couldn’t it was like a cocoon I laid next to it and started making out with her.
I went back to sleep with the TV on so I didn’t have to share my sleep with these spirits.
If you like ghost stories and/or horror check out my short story "The Captured Dead" available on Kindle (http://tiny.cc/gd20ny), KOBO (https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/the-...) or their supported devices. If you know someone interested in this sort of writing please pass it on!
Keep rocking!
Jim
date
newest »
newest »
Jim