Georgia Nelson

Joined August 2021

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Metamorphosis
The sun was blinding. Its rays shone harshly over the fields, radiating heat off the ground. The crops were empty; the farmers had all retired inside to avoid the searing blaze.
By Georgia Nelson4 years ago in Fiction
River Reflections
Everything is so tiring, Heather thought to herself, shuffling up the stairs with a bag of groceries in hand. Somewhere upstairs, the thudding of footsteps echoed back and forth. Probably those brattish children from next door, Heather thought. The thumping pounded like a hammer slamming nails into her head with each footstep. Tap tap tap. By now she had come to terms with her bitter cynicism, so she didn’t hold back the sharp, biting thoughts that seethed in her head.
By Georgia Nelson4 years ago in Horror
River Reflections
Everything is so tiring, Heather thought to herself, shuffling up the stairs with a bag of groceries in hand. Somewhere upstairs, the thudding of footsteps echoed back and forth. Probably those brattish children from next door, Heather thought. The thumping pounded like a hammer slamming nails into her head with each footstep. Tap tap tap. By now she had come to terms with her bitter cynicism, so she didn’t hold back the sharp, biting thoughts that seethed in her head.
By Georgia Nelson4 years ago in Fiction