Carl DeScott
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Infinity Mirror
1 "The mirror showed a reflection that wasn't my own. I desperately tried to count towards the image that's not exactly me, but..." Arlo considers his following words carefully. "The closer I get, the darker it gets. And there's this build-up of contempt...this...this deluge of self-hate. I won't go back into that room."
By Carl DeScott3 years ago in Horror
Merlot
Siobhan is not the least bit self-conscious as her sweetheart blouse plummets and reveals a jaw-dropping tease to the already transfixed audience. After all, the wardrobe malfunction was planned. Siobhan casually adjusts herself and continues to belt out a soulful rendition of 'Ball and Chain' that would bring even Janis Joplin to tears. As the music pauses, Siobahn croons the a cappella coda as an emotionally wrecked spirit that has had the heavens stripped from her. The music crashes back in and then outros. She drops her mic. Karaoke night at The Bauhaus has never seen any performance like this and the spellbound audience applauds, whistles, and whoops with exuberance.
By Carl DeScott5 years ago in Horror
Haserot's Secret
The vaulted ceiling echoes the distressed and panicked cries of desperation. Artifacts of daily life are haphazardly strewn about the grand parlor. Books of literature and biographies litter the floor alongside an impressive catalog of 1920's jazz albums and first edition copies of Art Deco magazines. Flowery pungent aromatics of single-malt mingle with the organic skin scent of fine Italian leather upholstery in the Snakewood-lined chamber. The hysterics become drunken laughter of loss.
By Carl DeScott5 years ago in Horror
