Madness, Starving, Hysterical
So someone bangs the front door in and starts having a shriek fit with her husband. This is unbecoming behavior, and reflects poorly on the entire household since you can probably the next block up the street. So I say, "Shut _up_." Not knowing I...
Oni apothecary madness
A step back was all it took for the towering demon to turn her attention to him. His knife cluttered down to the floor, the tip diving into the wooden boards and sticking up as it quivered gently though he didn't notice that. A warm wetness spread down...
Funhouse Madness Exercise
The carnival funhouse had been designed in good humor, but all it delivered was creepitude. Never mind the clown gallery or distorting mirrors. All anyone could think about was the elusive actress playing Daphne Blake. When she wasn't snooping around...
Mad World ch1.
September 11,2001 Brooklyn,New York We watch helplessly eyes glued to the television as the flaming Wold Trade Center burns and smoke billows from the steel I weep embracing my friend tightly knowing how horrible the event must be and that my...
Color Me Mad
On the last leg of the Amazing Race, the teams traveled to the Bahamas for a little pirate history. They got to search in a replica ship for gold coins. However, when it came to the second bag, they got a visit from an underwater creature. An...
Fates of the Ferals: Madness
#9 of fates of the ferals madness gertrude weaver was solidly but compactly built, old queen.
Poem: descent into madness
This is a piece of poetry i wrote once while depressed, if i get enough feedback i might consider uploading my other poetry as well, and dont worry none of them are as moody as this one, im more of a love poem writer :P I lay in bed another sleepless...
Marne's Mental Madness
Marne slipped a small fob watch out of his jacket pocket, "Dang it, I'm gonna be late..." He hissed to himself, he was sprinting through the hedges of a maze that was the shortcut to his home. If he didn't make it in time, his parents would know he...
late night madness
Here I sit the broken shell of a man, I try to sleep but the waking world shall not set me free, all I am is trapped by my insanity. I close my eyes and darkness there, hopes and fears and pain beyond anything I have to compare it to. Alone, sad...
The Madness of Mrs. Frank
The madness of mrs. frank by thaddeus (https://inkbunny.net/thaddeus) submitted for april 16th prompts prompt: write about a character who talks with the ghost of an old friend every week over tea and biscuits.
The Madness of Mrs. Frank
Upon the floor I labored, sweat dripping from my brow. Several times I retraced work already done, damaged by the saline drops. The chalk in my paw was gritty and made the black sleeve that went to my elbow white half up my forearm. At least it matched...
Zippy Zipperdale--Moderately Mad Scientist: The 2nd Experiment
The most interesting touch was it eyes, mad of some kind of crystal, shiny and smooth, giving the thing an almost life like appearance.