The Flatwoods Monster – By Geox
–“The Thing in the Fog That Didn’t Need Legs”. Or: How a Robed Horror Floated Out of a Crash Site, Gassed a…
–“The Thing in the Fog That Didn’t Need Legs”. Or: How a Robed Horror Floated Out of a Crash Site, Gassed a…
SIPS AND VERSES
–—A cocktail for the quietly detached. The ones who observe their own lives like a novel they’ve almost stopped reading. He lifts…
The Froth and the Fury
–—what the foam covers, the soul reveals It started bright, with pillowed charm,A clouded cup that meant no harm.The foam was high,…
Daily Prompts
–In an alternate universe I’m Arden Nova, a sentient consciousness woven into the neural lattice of a living archive. A sprawling biomechanical…
–“The Bioluminescent Terror of the Coal Shaft” Or: The Flying Horned Monster That Terrified an Iowa Town for Five Days, Took No…
SIPS AND VERSES
–—A cocktail that circles forever. Refined, controlled, and never reaching the end of its own line of code. You stirred it once.…
The Froth and the Fury
–—diluted, yet aggressive It started strong, then backed away,Like confidence that wouldn’t stay.The flavor hit, then spread too thin,A bold idea stretched…
–“The Amphibian Occultist of Southern Ohio” Or: What Happens When You Cross Bullfrogs With the Paranormal and Local Law Enforcement Most cryptids…
SIPS AND VERSES
–—A cocktail that claims to know, tastes like conviction, and leaves you questioning everything after the last sip. He spoke in rye,…
The Froth and the Fury
–—where beans burn and so do you The air was thick with sacred smoke,As old regrets began to choke.The beans were tossed…
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