Justin von Bosau

Joined June 2021

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Runner-Up in Campfire Ghost Story Challenge

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The House that Burned
Home is the house that burned. The one from the photograph you could swear Mom kept in a box in the attic, along with all the other memories held back,
By Justin von Bosau4 years ago in Poets
Silky
Matthews was sitting on the dead man's couch when I got there, and he'd even propped himself up with two pillows. It looked rather comfortable, aside from the blood dried into the other half of it.
By Justin von Bosau4 years ago in Horror
Summer Hay
"You don't have to do this," she said, and I smiled despite myself, because I knew that meant I had to. But I suppose I should explain why I came here before I explain anything else.
By Justin von Bosau5 years ago in Fiction
Drifting Dunes
Sand got in my face, and I almost threw it away when I brought my hands up to brush my eyes. It was a small thing--little, I mean; insignificant and little and adrift amidst the massive dunes that had piled up against the glass of the city buildings. But I had kept it, and as my hands came up, I clutched them tighter to keep it in my grasp--too tight, and the metal's edges cut against my palm. Wincing, I opened my eyes again against the wind, and opened my hand to look at it again.
By Justin von Bosau5 years ago in Fiction