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Nox Noctis

Mar 28th, 2010 | By Christopher J. Dwyer | Category: Christopher Dwyer, In House Writer, Short Stories

Ruby red lollipop slithers against her tongue like a saccharine snake. Every few moments she looks in my direction and a slight chill of goosebumps and agonal pops dances underneath my skin.



Myra

Feb 26th, 2010 | By Christopher J. Dwyer | Category: Christopher Dwyer, In House Writer, Short Stories

Of course, you never knew if she’d accidently pull the trigger and decorate those horrendously ugly flower-printed pillowcases with a mix of skull and gray matter.



Venenum

Feb 4th, 2010 | By Christopher J. Dwyer | Category: Christopher Dwyer, In House Writer, Short Stories

I catch the sparkle of green in her eyes but try to focus on the sun’s slow crawl across the sky.



Wincer

Jan 8th, 2010 | By Christopher J. Dwyer | Category: Christopher Dwyer, In House Writer, Short Stories

A chill slithers throughout my legs and into my heart and I wonder if I’m finally dead.



The Ghosts of Things to Come

Dec 25th, 2009 | By Christopher J. Dwyer | Category: Christopher Dwyer, In House Writer, Short Stories

Her gumdrop eyes glisten in the rogue moonlight beyond our bedroom window.



The Anatomy of a Firefly

Dec 15th, 2009 | By Christopher J. Dwyer | Category: Christopher Dwyer, In House Writer, Short Stories

A blanket of ash swoops across the sky like a dead comet.



In the Pink of Twilight

Nov 2nd, 2009 | By Christopher J. Dwyer | Category: Short Stories

I stand in silence and close my eyes to avoid the flounce of bright yellowish haze.



Viscomy

Oct 8th, 2009 | By Christopher J. Dwyer | Category: Short Stories

I pinch the fleshy part of the skin between the fingers on my right hand and convince myself that I’m not dead



Black Orchid

Oct 1st, 2009 | By Christopher J. Dwyer | Category: Short Stories

A rogue sliver of moonlight pierces the open air like a knife tossed from the sky.



Sometimes You Can’t Wait Forever

Aug 31st, 2009 | By Christopher J. Dwyer | Category: Short Stories

She exhales a strand of icy vanilla lac