K-jay

Joined June 2021

66 stories

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I weave stories from social media,and life, blending critique, fiction, and horror. Inspired by Hamlet, George R.R. Martin, and Stephen King, I craft poetic, layered tales of intrigue and resilience,

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The Debt
I’ve made plenty of decisions in my life—most of them wrong. I don’t make excuses for them, though. Excuses are for the weak. Every choice I’ve made has led me here, and if I could do it all over, I’d probably make the same ones. Survival doesn’t wait for ethics. I’m Anthony Ross, and I’m not just another thug—I’m an enforcer, a collector. The guy you hope never darkens your door.
By K-jay4 years ago in Horror
The experiment
Sophia awoke on the cold, sterile floor of a white room. Her head throbbed, and her throat was parched. She blinked, disoriented, taking in her surroundings: seamless white walls, a faint hum of machinery, and an unsettling brightness that seemed to come from nowhere. Her clothes—a thin white sweatsuit—clung uncomfortably to her skin. It was unsettling to think that someone had undressed and redressed her while she was unconscious.
By K-jay4 years ago in Fiction
The Devil’s Bargain
What would you do to protect your birthright? Not just a stretch of land, but the culmination of generations’ worth of toil and sacrifice. My family’s farm had stood for over a century, 240 acres of dry, stubborn soil, an old barn leaning under the weight of time, and a house built with bare hands in 1920 by my great-great-grandfather. To a passerby, it was nothing but a dying relic, but to me, it was a kingdom—my inheritance, my legacy.
By K-jay5 years ago in Fiction
The Ashes of freedom
America had always been a land of contradictions. A place where freedom clashed with oppression, hope collided with despair, and unity often felt like a distant dream. The Black Lives Matter (BLM) movement was no exception to this paradox—a cry for justice that exposed the deep fractures in the nation’s soul. For years, the debates raged: Was it a righteous call for equality or a dangerous push for chaos? It depended on which side of the picket line you stood.
By K-jay5 years ago in Fiction
The mirror
Prologue: The Elite Divide The shimmering colonies of Mars were a testament to human ingenuity and ambition. Towers of glass and steel pierced the ruddy Martian sky, their tops reaching for the thin atmosphere, while sprawling domes housed gardens and marketplaces. The planet had become a new Eden—if one could afford it. For beneath its veneer of perfection lay an unbridgeable chasm between the elite and the common folk.
By K-jay5 years ago in Horror
The Last of Humanity
The Last Prayer I don’t know who you are, or if you’ll ever hear this. I don’t even know if it matters. But if you’re listening, then maybe there’s still something left worth fighting for.
By K-jay5 years ago in Horror

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The Debt

The experiment

The Devil’s Bargain

The Ashes of freedom

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The Last of Humanity

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