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The_Technician

Shadows - A Halloween Story

For some people the shadows come alive on Halloween.

Every room in the house is lit. There are lights outside shining on the house. Even the trees are wound with lights so there are no shadows. My grandmother is totally nuts about Halloween. And no, I don’t mean that she gets everything decorated and hands out candy to all the mini-extortionists who jubilantly cry out, “Trick or Treat!” She leaves that to me, standing with a small table at the end of the walkway so the litt...

wxt55uk

"Shadows"

Ever wondered what lurks in the shadows?

Ever wondered what lurks in the shadows? - I have. My earliest memories were of shadows—how they lived all around us, lurking there, sometimes threatening. I also never understood why a shadow followed me, and when I looked into the darkened corners, I sensed both trepidation and movement. They haunted me. I didn’t understand it, and I certainly didn’t like it! As a little girl, when I asked my daddy to explain, he told m...

Rdlion

Whispers

Whispers carried into the night.

Whispers carried into the night. Shadows creeping filled with delight. Angered words thrown in your face. A battered spirit left in disgrace. You hide from the pain you feel inside. But no more tears they've all been cried. Shadows with claws seem to tear apart. What little is left of your broken heart. Each day goes slowly, but always ends. You seem to shrug it off, or playing pretend. A battle fought that you can't win....

WannabeWordsmith

Living Art

A renowned artist takes his craft to the next level with bondage.

Someone once told me, "Never put a woman away wet." Well, I'm all about breaking rules and it was about to reap dividends. She hung naked in a slightly stooped seated posture, trussed and suspended from two ropes in the gallery space, just the toes of one foot able to dust the floor. Two diametrically opposed softlights cast haloed shadows beneath her; one deep red, one soft white, representing the convergence of heaven a...

WannabeWordsmith

Embers

Abby and her team encounter more than they expect when the experiment finally yields results.

Nobody could have predicted what we unleashed when the portal ripped open. We were mere physicists. Nine to fivers in corporate lab coats. Four mortals driven by the human need to explore. Understand. Know. The trouble with knowing? It's impossible to un-know. Consequences didn't factor into the equations scrawled across the whiteboards hanging behind us at the far end of the tiled tube chamber. We never considered what w...

Liz

Dark Rain

Set ablaze in the cool rain of a summer’s night

Beams of lazy light sink into poolsas amber droplets cascade and puddle,shimmering on the rain-streaked asphalt,chasing away the nightone street-light at a time. The rustling branches of overhanging treeslike secretive whispers in the darknessbow and sway in the evening breeze,their leaves wearing the beads of rainlike the diamonds of queens. Your heels click on the dark,glossy sidewalk as you half-skip acrossthe drenched...

Shylass

Kiss and Whisper and Whisper and Kiss...

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.You are a kiss and a whisper away,Floating in the the streetlight's ethereal orangeThat soaks the walls whilstTree shadows dance and skitterIn autumnal gusting windsIn striking silhouette across my room,Smoking away from the glowing wickOf the not quite unquenched candleBefore it bursts back into flame andToasts the dusty air to...

Shylass

Sun Rising

The final hours of darkness before the dawn.

The shadows of the night claw desperately to these rocks,Roiling in fear at the thought of the breaking of DayAs it pours blinding light and heat over the soil and moss,Rending the darkness into pieces,Exploding the monsters to nothingness,Squeezing rainbows into the dewdropsBefore wiping them up and consigning them to feral history.These grey-green morning mists choke the earthBefore they are made pure whiteAnd are scorc...

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Shylass

May Sorrow Take Wing

I would wait a thousand nights for you, if you just gave me one day of your heart.

The lamplight glows across the face of my dreamsAs reality hides from these ragged, ripped seams.A kiss in the shadows and the touch of your handIs all that I crave in this dreaming wasteland.These fears flee your smile as I think of your face,And I know I abide without shame and disgraceAs I lie in your arms and I hear your heart beat;In my endless desires rest your passionate heat.Do not look upon me, or the shape I am...