Skin pegged to washing-line. My mother's daisy dress is discarded on the floor. I cry behind my gag as I spot the familiar Ursa Major shaped freckles. Arrhythmia fast-speed. I'll die before they murder me too.#horrorprompt#vsshorror

— 🖤 Laura Huntley 🖤 Mistress Spooky 🖤 (@LauraHuntley79) September 2, 2022

The horror of them was that they could even exist
Shambling shadows in the dark corners of the Earth
They did not menace me except with the truth
Death is an eternity of loneliness#horrorprompt

— Mrremoraman (@mrremoraman) September 19, 2022

Voracious blood lust.
I hear my jugular pop.
The veil of warmth.#haikuhorrorprompt #horrormicro#vss365#vsshorror

— 🖤 Laura Huntley 🖤 Mistress Spooky 🖤 (@LauraHuntley79) September 20, 2022

#Withered, wretched, your
soul. Barely worth my time, I
pluck it like a rose.#haikuhorrorprompt 427

— That Burnt Writer 🇺🇦 (@ThatBurntWriter) September 24, 2022

A #cyst ruptures forth,
a vile, transfixing marvel,
of creamy #ribbon.#vsshorror #haikuhorrorprompt

Feel like this one might get me muted. 😅

— Ark Horton – SFF Author (@ArkHorton) October 5, 2022