Kenneth cruz
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I keep having a nightmare where I’m murdering someone with a rock…. Content Warning.
Sweat drips from my brow with a steady trickle. My muscles ache and tense, like boulders trying to protrude from my skin. I claw at the large rock trying to get a good grip. Its rough and uneven surface is hard to grab, but I tense my finger and painfully dig my fingernails in its rough stone, like an animal clawing at the ground trying to stay put.
By Kenneth cruz11 days ago in Fiction
The Vocal Pay it Forward Challenge Series
Waking up to no new challenges on the Vocal website made me feel compelled to follow through on this idea. I recently entered an unofficial vocal challenge that I saw on a Facebook Vocal group. I thought to myself that these unofficial challenges are a fun way to stay busy in rare moments like this where there are no new vocal prompts, or we have ran through our ideas for the current prompts.
By Kenneth cruz2 months ago in Writers
The Last Lap. Content Warning.
Gabe reached for the bottle of whisky shaking and batting away a small army of flies. A cold clammy sweat coated him. He smelled of urine and feces. He took a long chug then swapped the bottle for the headset on the coffee table in front of him.
By Kenneth cruz2 months ago in Fiction
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