When the lunacy that is drug addiction had removed every shred of decency from their young lives, they moved in with his mother to share the spartan bedroom of his youth.
When he fell prey once again to his mistress heroin and succumbed to an overdose less than a month before their first anniversary, she made a pallet ย of his unwashed clothing and an old pillow from his childhood closet, and slept there swaddled in memories of him long after his scent had dissipated.
It was there when she first heard the dulcet tones of an old familiar, never to be forgotten voice. It enticed her with the prospect of gathering her up in Its warm undulating caress. It promised to separate her from the devastating loneliness she ached with her every waking moment, by replacing it with a soothing chasm of nothingness that would insulate her from anything or anyone that could do her harm.
When that failed- like a banshee It screamed at her that she was a weak, useless, unlovable junkie left all alone in a world that had long ago cast her aside.
When they found her, It was sitting cross legged on the bed- laughing.
Now that’s a story that doesn’t mince words. ๐
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Great use of the prompts ๐
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Nice work combining all those prompts and getting a powerful and scary story.
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Lunacy – a host that seeks more than less…
A fine smashing of prompts ๐
(by the way the comments are hard to read that light grey in grey… )
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Thanks for the feedback, Jules. And i just adjusted the color on the comment font before i read this one from you.
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I saw that… just after mine popped in ๐
I had fun with this prompt too. But I only mashed three prompts:
Poem Starting with a line by N B/ Three prompts/ haibun with renga
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Excellent tale and great use of description, enjoyed your take.
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Drug addiction has taken two more lives. One gone permanently another has become a vegetable. So tragic.
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A really disturbing tale and one I’m sure many could relate to.
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Potent and tragic.
Well done.
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tragically dark, just like the photo. Well done.
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