R. A. Levy
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Hallow-WINNING
I've never been one to enjoy scary movies. I've never appreciated the feeling of adrenaline rushing through my body, unbidden, from sudden fright. Yet that's not all Halloween is, is it? It's not just about being scared, it's about the pageantry. Besides the candy, I'd say the éclat is my favorite part. One of the best ways to experience it is with a large gathering: a party.
By R. A. Levy4 years ago in Beat
Blood and Wine
Except for the faint tinge of iron in the air, one could be forgiven for believing the large burgundy puddle on the ground was from a broken barrel of wine. Without the presence of a body, it truly did appear as if there had been a mishap in the wine cellar. Deidre smiled to herself, lifting the glass of merlot to her lips and taking a slow sip.
By R. A. Levy5 years ago in Criminal
Treasure
Watching someone die is a strange thing. Bearing witness to prolonged suffering leaves fresh wounds on the soul that stitch into indelible scars. Mine continue to pulse with phantom pains when I think of my father, laying on what would become his deathbed. I can still smell the sickness thick on the stale air of his bedroom and can hear the droning hum of the machinery which kept him in suspended animation, the sound like a morbid tinnitus. How can I escape these thoughts plaguing me when I'm in his house?
By R. A. Levy5 years ago in Humans
