Sara Wilson
Bio
I love Ugly Things.
I try and be active AND interactive.
I write... whatever I feel.
Sometimes it's happy.. sometimes it isn't. But it's real. And it's me.
Stories (153)
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Hunger
I could hear the birds chirping. I could feel the delicate tickle of insect legs tracing paths over my naked body. My eyelids fluttered open, slow and reluctant. Sunlight filtered through the canopy of leaves above, stabbing at my eyes with cruel precision. I raised a trembling hand to shield myself from the blaze.
By Sara Wilson5 months ago in Horror
The Lights in Their Eyes
*Thunk thunk thunk thunk thunk* The knock on the door made Dylan jump. Not many things scared him, but he wasn't used to visitors. He popped the thick plastic lid closed on his toy box and threw his blanket over the top before meandering over to the door and swinging it open. "What do you want?" he asked the man standing on the porch.
By Sara Wilson5 months ago in Fiction
