Erin Chavis

Joined January 2021

3 stories

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Reader, writer, general goofball.

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One Pound a Day
DAY 1 The house is nondescript, light-colored brick on a tree lined street. My heart is pounding as I shut off the engine. I take a deep breath and open my door.
By Erin Chavis4 years ago in Horror
The New Guy
I come out of the hole feeling the way I always do when finally being allowed to rejoin the general population: disoriented. Discombobulated. Vulnerable. Skittish. Basically, whatever word you can think of that means that by the time they let you out, there's nothing you want more than to crawl back in.
By Erin Chavis4 years ago in Horror
No Dead Guinea Pig
I'd almost missed it. In fact, had I not suddenly become so incredibly disgusted with myself at that exact moment, I would have stepped right past it and continued on to the convenience store, irredeemably miserable.
By Erin Chavis5 years ago in Futurism