Grant Williams
Bio
A village idiot who has managed to string enough words together to write a story or two. I'm a Kansas native who has more hobbies than sense. I've always had a pull toward urban fantasy, but I like to step out of my box and try new things.
Stories (4)
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Hopeless Romantic
We were a perfect match. We wore our finest clothes and tiny roses so we could spot each other. Your hair was golden wheat, your eyes the ocean, and your touch was soft as clouds. I don’t even have a metaphor for your breasts, but they were great too.
By Grant Williams3 years ago in Fiction
The Nod
The mirror showed a reflection that wasn’t my own. It wasn’t entirely not mine either. There were visual similarities for sure. The same skin, complete with the heavier age spots on the left side of my face, the gin blossoms around the nose, the whisps of silver hair that formed a low crown and the longer trails that represented what used to be my part but were now just remnants of what was, like the sparse grass growing in the ruts of a forgotten hiking trail.
By Grant Williams3 years ago in Horror
