Psychological – Tannille

Short Story: Madness Unleashed

“Madness unleashed: inside the twisted chambers of lobotomies! Today we are exploring live on ‘Troubling History’.” Chills ran through my

No one believed Tiffany. She didn’t do it. She never did. Bob, always damn Bob. One slight problem — no

The old man sat on the beach. Waves caressed his feet as he reflected on his mortality. The sands in

We used to sit in those chairs. Sharing the clouds in our coffee. Our friendship, solid as a rock —

Alice banged her fists on the looking glass. Home so close, yet so far. “But Alice, you are home.” She

TANNILLE: Why is everything I write crap? So flat, colourless. MUSE: You place too many restrictions on me. No more

The sun’s rays shone down on eggs, lined up in a row. Offerings to the sun god. No one knew

PHOTO PROMPT © Rochelle Wisoff-Fields for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. “Mummy there’s a man