Dblkrose

Joined July 2025

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They call me D. I write under Dblkrose. My stories live in shadow and truth. I founded Black Spyder Publishing to lift my voice—and others like mine. A brood weaving stories on the Web. www.blkspyder.com | [email protected]

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Baron Midnight: Unearthed
Mama Noire’s parlor pulsed with the scent of copal and cinnamon — a thick, sweet veil curling through the room like the breath of ancient spirits. Candlelight flickered across walls adorned with relics: withered black roses sealed in glass bottles, faded photographs pinned within hand-carved frames, bone beads looped around wooden crucifixes. At her feet, chalked veves glowed faintly, humming with old power.
By DblkroseExclusive • 6 months ago
My Guardian Angel went on Vacation
Author’s Note I wrote this for my Facebook Group on a Random Sunday — Come join the fun. Black Spyder Publishing on Facebook!
By Dblkrose6 months ago in Fiction
Baron Midnight: Unearthed
Mama Noire’s parlor pulsed with the scent of copal and cinnamon — a thick, sweet veil curling through the room like the breath of ancient spirits. Candlelight flickered across walls adorned with relics: withered black roses sealed in glass bottles, faded photographs pinned within hand-carved frames, bone beads looped around wooden crucifixes. At her feet, chalked veves glowed faintly, humming with old power.
By Dblkrose6 months ago in Fiction
I'm Still in Here!. Content Warning.
My name is Jessica… and I didn’t survive the zombie apocalypse. I remember the exact moment I turned. The world tunneled into darkness.
By Dblkrose6 months ago in Horror
Dreadnaught’s Child
The AI, known simply as the Commandant, moved purposefully down the line of his 3rd Generation Cadets. His meticulous 3-dimensional eyes scanned, literally, each young soldier’s form, biometric feed, and cerebral nerolink, reading their very being as intimately as possible.
By Dblkrose6 months ago in Fiction
Hello Mommy... I See You.
There is a moment in time that only a mother understands, When the creation of life makes its final demand. She spends hours in agonizing pain,
By Dblkrose6 months ago in Poets

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Baron Midnight: Unearthed

My Guardian Angel went on Vacation

Baron Midnight: Unearthed

I'm Still in Here!. Content Warning.

Dreadnaught’s Child

Hello Mommy... I See You.

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