Short Story Hell

So, I started writing a story for a competition which I ended up missing the deadline for by a mile (thank you, Matt), but I’ve kept working on it because I really liked the concept and I found a few publications that I think (read: hope) would be the right audience. Unfortunately, in the weeks since the deadline passed, my brain has now had enough time to get…creative. So what started as a short fairytale retelling with a smidgin of horror in it now has invisible man-eating monsters in the woods, soul stealing banquets, an abundance of poisonings, and a political coup in the works.

THIS IS NOT HOW WE SHORT STORY, BRAIN!

(but it’s cool-)

I DON’T CARE! AIN’T NOBODY GOT TIME FOR THAT!

It’s time for Rory.

rory screams

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About Morgan Maria D'Isidoro

Morgan Maria D'Isidoro has lived in Baltimore, MD for most of her life, saving a handful of failed escape attempts. Given the murder rates, she'll probably die here too. Morgan is a writer of speculative fiction and poetry, a musician of dubious quality, cat aficionado, art history fangirl, kitchen sorceress, recovering pyromaniac, accomplished liar, and an all around person of questionable employability.
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