Microfiction
The Plants part 4
He continued to chop his way, and it was a fight for when he got loose from the pines the little plants and seedlings decided to get into the act and the man for some reason could not hurt the young plants and he saw the rope that was used to tug huge supplies around. He climbed the rope and began swinging back and forth to gain enough to swing to the door and out. One more big swing and jumped through the door and began running down the old road. Now he told everyone what was happening. Nobody believed.
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Fiction
The Plants part 3
The man felt like something was tugging at him and he looked all around then he looked down and there was this vine twining itself around his leg. He tried to cut it loose and the tighter it got. Then the pines got into the act and their branches held the man still as the vines continued to envelope him. He screamed but he knew nobody would hear him here. His one arm was still free for the time being and he saw the hatchet within his grasp, and he started chopping and chopping and chopping seeing the splinters fly.
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Fiction
The Plants
At the edge of town there was an old greenhouse that was still in business but only at Holiday time. The rest of the year it just seemed to sit, but one can notice at times that the plants that one can see just seem to be too alive, could that be possible. There was a man who used to work there, and he went to check it out, but when he did, he was shocked to see that the plants seemed to have taken over the greenhouse, but how when no one seemed to even bother to care for.
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Fiction
The Plants part 2
As the man was looking around the greenhouse, he began to notice that the tools were being used by someone, but who. He would never suspect anyone from town for they all knew that the owners do not come and prepare for the holiday season at least for another few weeks. The man sniffed, but what was that it was flowery and spicy at the same time. It was almost like a perfume or cologne. He walked around and as he got closer to the pine trees the scent got stronger. He continued to investigate and then he felt something.
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Fiction
Nightmare Door
There was only one rule: “don’t open the door.” That’s what all the parents in the town of Springwood, Ohio told their children about the house on 1428 Elm Street. 17 year old John Camp was walking home from basketball practice when he came across the house on elm street. He thought about what the adults in the town told him about not opening the front door. He slowly walk up the stairs of the porch and opened the unlocked front door.
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Fiction
Dave's Wish
Bethan I want to know what she means by "photos" but I don't feel like I can quiz her when she's so distressed although I know that it will rankle me until I get the chance. Did she send photos to someone else? There were other things too I wanted to know and not just about what else was on the film. What about her life? I need details. Was my husband leading a double life? I think she knows.
By Rachel Deemingabout a year ago in Fiction
