Chela Bradshaw
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I’m a writer. I’ve known it all along. I ignored it all along. I don’t care to silence it anymore...💋
Stories (15)
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Duel with the Devil
Prelude What was it about Charlie Brown that captured the hearts and minds of children. Was it the lack of depth and considerable negative space on the characters’ faces? Thoughtfully, embellished by rainbow displays of primary colors, those collective traits like crayons and coloring books.
By Chela Bradshaw2 years ago in Fiction
Captive
I don’t know where I am, but I know I traveled to get here, along with others like me. I awake to a pool of blood burgundy around me. I hear roars as loud and symphonic as crashing waves, damning me to an induced hysteria. I’m anxious and nervous, and saturated by a mist! I feel icky. I also struggle to comprehend why I’m here, but I know I emerged from a place of darkness.
By Chela Bradshaw2 years ago in Criminal
Mr. Bojangles
I was cool when I was less impressive. Illusive now, like wow, that’s mad expressive! Bojangles song and dance phony, I mean pony. Stranger danger, I must’ve changed so indistinguishably, and not only me. As a matter of happenstance, isn't growth supposed to be progressive?
By Chela Bradshaw3 years ago in Poets
Boxed In
Radiance illuminated through the meek fortitude of the aging blinds as it sought them out moving swiftly from room to room scanning for body temperatures and analyzing their predisposed deoxyribonucleic acid. Mimicking the sound of a hive that had been violently split open.
By Chela Bradshaw3 years ago in Criminal
Repentance
Episode 1 The rhythmic sounds of clickety clacking and powerful vibrations caused by the sand papered roughness on the wheel and rail surfaces make it difficult to reclaim my sanity. Hysteria creeps in like depression that has been patiently waiting for a response.
By Chela Bradshaw3 years ago in Confessions
Your Soul to Take
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. The story I’m about to tell will possess your soul, so if you believe in the supernatural existence of fate then you should leave long before I begin, or your souls will be condemned.
By Chela Bradshaw4 years ago in Horror
The Reptilian Mutations
There weren’t always dragons in the valley. Long ago these lands were colonized by mortals. For them the land and every living organism within the ecosystem was there to serve and provide the essentials of life. The trouble was they weren’t preserving it. As the centuries cycled the resources of the waning lands grew deficient so they turned to an ancient witchcraft of science. Science, more powerful than anything the world had encountered up until then, exceedingly more powerful than any grand wizard, sorcerer, or mage and it is told because of this power the reptilian species mutated along with that of the land.
By Chela Bradshaw4 years ago in Fiction
