Micah Frazey
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It Will Come Back
Something was out there, in the murky swamp, and it was eating her food. It started with the trash can out back being overturned. Then the pies and breads she set on the windowsill to cool started going missing. She didn’t care much about whatever was out there, after all the problem was simple enough to solve. She started letting things cool on the kitchen counter, both to deter whatever was out there and to save some money, since she couldn’t afford to make daily trips to the nearest town’s grocery and keep up with her aging father’s abundant medical bills. He was bedridden now, iller than she’d ever seen him.
By Micah Frazey3 years ago in Horror
In The Walls
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. So when the hoarse, high pitched noise blared through the helmet of my suit, I jumped back so fast I dropped my wrench. The repairs on the outside of the spaceship were going well, we were on track to reach Alpha-6340 in just a few weeks, and my oxygen tanks had plenty of battery left. Why would an alarm be going off?
By Micah Frazey3 years ago in Fiction
