Amos Glade

Joined February 2021

178 stories

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Welcome to Pteetneet City & my World of Weird. Here you'll find stories of the bizarre, horror, & magic realism as well as a steaming pile of poetry. Thank you for reading.

For more madness check out my website: https://www.amosglade.com/

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Forgiveness Infernal
Since forgiving oneself Is infernally bound to the Lessons darkened in our minds Echoed voices resound Noise blasting sounds
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Poets
Shhhh…
Shhh, they said, In abject horror, Listen to yourself. Everyone can make some noise! Not here though, naughty boys. Come, let’s go, and carry on,
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Poets
The Bioluminescent Beasts
Fairies did not exist, but the Deconica Coprophungi did not mind they were confused as another being. The Deconica did not mind much at all except maintaining the balance of the universe. They lived both inside and outside of time and space.
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Fiction
The Crimes of Professor Crankshaft
The Royal Family Bee Farm honey stand was abandoned, except for one jar of honey. The old man picked up the honey and pulled out his wallet, looked around, and put it back. He walked away.
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Fiction
The Outlandish Adventures of Honey Bee
“Thank you Professor Crankshaft,” Calliope handed the elderly man a jar of honey, “see you next week.” Calliope Royal inherited the Royal Family Bee Farms after her grandmother died.
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Fiction
Otherworldly Orchards
Every Saturday the Pteetneet City Park was transformed into a bustling farmers market from seven thirty am until one pm. Cerise, not much of a morning person, had no idea the market even existed until after her boyfriend Huck moved in.
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Fiction
Theodore Rex
Pteetneet was a small, one-stop-light, kind of town before the tech industry discovered the peaceful solitude combined with the centralized distribution location. When Spy Hive, a major technology corporation, won their bid to build their corporate headquarters it was clear that there would be a housing boom along with major growth in all areas.
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Horror
The Faded Light
We learned a lot from each other lessons meant for us in this life Lessons learned are done now and all thats left is strife
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Poets
but
I love you, but I don’t support the sins I’ve been told are wrong. You’ve broke no laws, no moral code, just conclusions I have drawn.
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Poets
The Truman Reunion Steamboat Intrusion. Top Story - July 2024.
The Trumans were a small family of six, meeting once every year for a small family mix. This year on a boat, one went afloat,
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Fiction
Grandma Jelly’s Peanut Butter
In twenty-one thirty twenty-seven , Grandma Jelly almost went to heaven. Rushed to the local small-town vet, Grandma Jelly wasn’t dead yet.
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Poets
My Missing Friend
My missing friend, we had only just met; Before you were stolen away in what I hope is regret. Taken too young and before I was fertile,
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Poets