Kim Loostrom
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Writing for fun, I don’t have a niche!
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Reclaimed
I didn’t notice at first when it started going missing, small bits here and there. When my favorite sweater didn’t bring the same smile to my face as I pulled the sleeves over my knuckles, I thought maybe it shrunk it in the wash. By the time Christmas rolled around and I only felt annoyance, I realized too late that I’d been robbed.
By Kim Loostrom3 years ago in Fiction
Unknown
The pounding stopped suddenly. Lox unclenched her jaw and pressed her ear to the door her body had just been braced against. She held her breath as she listened, but couldn’t hear anything except the blood coursing through her body loud as bullets. The silence did nothing to ease the tension in her muscles. It didn’t make sense that the relentless attack would end so abruptly after hours.
By Kim Loostrom3 years ago in Fiction
The Passenger
I gasped, waking up in a cold sweat. My eyes still closed, I could feel a gnawing in the of my stomach. No pillow, no fleece throw tucked under my toes, just my warm cheek plastered to cool pleather. I noticed a low rhythmic hum, a vibration. I could feel it in my hands and my face where they made contact with the seat I was sprawled out on.
By Kim Loostrom3 years ago in Horror
