Aaron Morrison

Joined July 2022

123 stories

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Born during a (___natural disaster___), Aaron spends his free time exploring (___unusual location (plural) ___) and raising domesticated (___fictional creature (plural)___).

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CELATUS DIABOLI
Eliza had to have it. As soon as she saw it, she knew it was the one. Pristine. Silken. Glistening like fine, soft strands of obsidian. It looked more beautiful than any piece of jewelry Eliza had ever seen— and this adornment, at least to her, was more valuable. It wasn’t that Eliza was a particularly vain person. At first, in fact, she had been mostly uncomfortable with the idea of purchasing a wig.
By Aaron Morrison3 years ago in Horror
Why Love Bugs Are Attached at the Butt
“Tell us a story, O Storyteller!” The children gather around the fire and beg for a tale. “Very well, children. Sit and listen, and I will tell you of how love bugs came to be.”
By Aaron Morrison3 years ago in Fiction
FOR SERIAL
PREMISE: Multiple serial killers are living together in a large house. Filmed in Mockumentary style. Satirizes and makes fun of true crime obsession, glamorization of serial killers, celebrity worship, etc.
By Aaron Morrison3 years ago in Humor
Boggly's Mireworld
On the evening of February 20, 1962, Winston Boggly received a message in a dream. As a result, Boggly spent the next ten years focusing solely on the construction and opening of a theme park.
By Aaron Morrison3 years ago in Horror
The Precision
Derek Terpin smirks as a heavy raindrop slaps and shatters against the windshield of his parked car. The predicted weather will explain the sudden power outage to come, and will delay emergency response by one minute and forty seven seconds.
By Aaron Morrison3 years ago in Fiction
Back When There Were More of Us. Top Story - May 2023.
The swamp now encompasses our town. Menacing cypress trees wall us in and the dangling Spanish moss sways like hungry tentacles.
By Aaron Morrison3 years ago in Fiction
ESTHER
Esther leads Michael, who, after two weeks, finally convinces her to help him escape the cell in her parent’s basement.
By Aaron Morrison3 years ago in Fiction
Dear Sally...
Dear Sally, Send the dates There’s a longer way to get there Trust me on this I know I’ve been fatal
By Aaron Morrison3 years ago in Poets
The Salvation Paradox
“Sorry to keep you waiting, Scott.” Scott turned from the windows at the front of the Zaman Research Center, and looked at Dr. Janice Smith.
By Aaron Morrison3 years ago in Fiction
Birthday Clock
tick The fading light tock Gray grows but not wisdom Wounds are never healed
By Aaron Morrison3 years ago in Poets
Rebirth
Fire flows with soft stone Waiting water accepts gift Wind’s caress makes new
By Aaron Morrison3 years ago in Poets
Dream of Ash
Sky coated in rippling ash Pyroclastic flow Of iron gray and charcoal black Ahead, up, and left Flash of orange and red
By Aaron Morrison3 years ago in Poets