Alexander McEvoy
Bio
Writing has been a hobby of mine for years, so I'm just thrilled to be here! As for me, I love writing, dogs, and travel (only 1 continent left! Australia-.-)
"The man of many series" - Donna Fox
I hope you enjoy my madness
AI is not real art!
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Music. Content Warning.
Ellis sat down at his piano and gently pressed a key. The thing was still in tune, thank the Forgotten Gods. Behind him, the locked closet door rattled gently, almost like it was being called by the one, continuous note. Ellis looked back, a weary smile on his lips, right on time.
By Alexander McEvoyabout a year ago in Horror
Vidor
The good doctor enters the room. She approaches the curtain behind which I sit from her perspective, whereas I am before it from mine. Her fingers curl around it, but she hesitates. Perhaps she can see my silhouette thrown against it by the lamp beside me. There is an 85% chance that this is the case when considering her general observational prowess.
By Alexander McEvoyabout a year ago in Fiction
Golden Moment. Content Warning.
Dear reader, while this is a content advisory, please understand that nothing in the story you are about to read is in any way objectionable. All characters are completely fictional, and above the age of majority. Everything that happens herein is consensual.
By Alexander McEvoyabout a year ago in Filthy
You Are Cordially Invited
TL:DR following this symbol “-0-” As though frightened, your car stalls out just inside the gate. Unwilling to step out into the building storm, you try the key again, pumping the gas. As with every time before it stutters to life, but did it take just a little longer than before? A couple extra tries?
By Alexander McEvoyabout a year ago in Writers
Descent (Part Ten). Content Warning.
Blinking, trying to push through a fog that had fallen over my thoughts, I struggled to understand what I was seeing. Looking for all the world like they were at mass, or waiting for the bride to emerge at a wedding, rank on rank of people knelt with heads bowed. Each one facing the man at the front. The ranks were not perfect, holes stood out reminding me of gaps in a smile.
By Alexander McEvoyabout a year ago in Chapters
Dissonance
As I stare down the barrels of two life changes, both pointed straight at my heart, I am left hollow. A new place to live, a first step beyond my youth, these things are supposed to fill me with hope, excitement, anticipation. Yet the only thing I feel is dread.
By Alexander McEvoyabout a year ago in Journal
Shades of Shadows. Top Story - August 2024.
After so long alone, after the death of all he loved, really is it any wonder that he chose his path. Staring down into the fresh graves where his wife and son were to be buried in effigy, their bodies lost to the desolation of war, he broke away from the world. It was nothing to him any more, nothing. And yet, in his aimless wanderings, he found new purpose.
By Alexander McEvoyabout a year ago in Fiction
To The Victors
Unseasonably chill winds gust through Vocalia’s streets. Above the library, the most sacred building in the realm, the great bell tolls gently. It is not yet time for the announcements, but the ringing of hammers on boards is only just silenced.
By Alexander McEvoyabout a year ago in Writers
