Nicholas R Yang
Bio
Nicholas R Yang is a Non-Binary writer from the beautiful East Coast of Canada who writes in various genres, including horror fiction, sci-fi horror, fantasy, and short-form stories.--Curator of Nightmares.
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Memories In Life
Today, I found out through an online portal that someone significant to my life and dear to me had passed away over the weekend. She was young, and she dedicated herself to the service of others in need of help. Lorri DeJong was a beautiful person, with a beautiful soul, who had gone through a lot in her life.
By Nicholas R Yang3 months ago in Humans
Duty, Loyalty, Integrity, and Courage.
What are you loyal to above all else? I received a lovely Secret Santa gift yesterday, a writer's prompt book. Today, I rolled some random numbers to decide which prompt to write on and this is what the universe came up with. I laughed, because this question is so relevant in my life right now, considering the things that are happening to me at work, the time of year, and the hardships I can’t seem to shake.
By Nicholas R Yangabout a year ago in Serve
The Devastation of the Traditional Christmas Song.
Today I sat down at my computer to try and program a game that I have decided to build without any knowledge of programming. When I work, I like to listen to music, it helps my ADHD brain focus. I wasn't sure what I wanted to Fatal error!
By Nicholas R Yangabout a year ago in Psyche
The Pass-Through Man. Content Warning.
"... But why is he called the pass-through man? That's stupid. What's he do, Moonwalk through walls like Micheal Jackson?" Aiden laughed, failing at a poor attempt to do it before spinning in the pop star's trademark way and throwing his hand upwards.
By Nicholas R Yang2 years ago in Horror
The Note (Part 3). Content Warning.
The ride to the police station seemed a blur. Buildings, cars, and streetlights all passed by in a flash. They turned into a gated back lot and the Constables got out of the car walked around to the side door and pulled it open with a horrid squeal. As Eden went to step out onto the graying pavement, she recoiled. The Officer's face was rotting away, maggots and mealworms squirmed in and out of the black orifices that sunk into his blue-tinted skin, which peeled away like some sort of smoke-stained wallpaper. He looked like a rotted corpse that was suscept to some horrible fate leaning against the side of a rusted-out husk of a patrol car.
By Nicholas R Yang2 years ago in Horror
The Problem with America.. Content Warning.
I would like to open this with some personal thoughts. I must first establish that I do like the USA and I think the country has many good things about it. I also believe that these good things are overshadowed by the bad things that seem to plague the country, due to the way sensationalism-driven mediums present information nowadays.
By Nicholas R Yang3 years ago in The Swamp
