Succubus-Nightmare

25/09/2013 - Harvest Words: Prize & Dare Picture: http://www.joshsmithmedia.com/keiraswriting/pics/biocomp_by_ixrevivalxi-d39wpwe.jpg Result: "Just do it quietly, quietly!" Sarah whispered harshly in my ear, gripping the side of my overalls tightly. I felt her nails dig into my skin, and her hot breath on my ear. I'm sure she could feel my shivering. I clung to her dress like a parasite, glancing between her and the sliver of room I could see past the crate we hid behind. "What are you waiting for?! Go on, quickly!" Her whispers grew frantic and she pushed against me, trying to coax me out from behind the box. "They'll get back from patrol

18/09/2013 - The Beast Words: Transparent and Magic Picture: http://www.joshsmithmedia.com/keiraswriting/pics/krogan_by_ixrevivalxi-d34r36q.jpg Result: I felt a burst of hot air brush against my cheek. It seeped across my face and buried itself deep within my nostrils. I tensed and frowned, swallowing roughly. It smelt of stale fish and rotting flesh, left to stew in a vat of expired milk. The feeling passed quickly, but the smell remained. It lingered on the tip of my nose and crept down to my tongue, tainting my lips with putrescence. A few moments later, the breeze came again, stronger this time. I felt it shift the hair on the back of

17/09/2013 - Prison of Rock Words: Music & Bail Picture: http://www.joshsmithmedia.com/keiraswriting/pics/anime_dj_girl-1024x768.jpg Result: "Alright! is everybody ready to ROCK ON?!" "Yeeeeaaaahhh!" The crowd roared and the music picked up. The slow introduction spread into a heavy beat, echoing through the hall. Lights flared across the dance floor, in flashing colours as they swooped. The people in the crowd tossed and turned, their striped sleeves brushing up against one another. Up on the balconies, men in black suits stood motionless. They each held a serious expression and a semi-automatic. They stared down at the dance floor with con

16/09/2013 - Reaper Words: Death & Cliff Picture: http://www.joshsmithmedia.com/keiraswriting/pics/Fiction%20City%20wallpaper%201920.jpg Result: A man stirs in his bed, sweat dripping from every pore. His fever high and his nose running with blood. A few blocks away, in a hospital bed, a young woman coughs into her oxygen mask,  braving the cancer that plagues her lungs. I can see them still, at the other end of the city, crossing the road in midnight traffic, drunk and careless. They call for me, all of them. They call for me to ease their suffering, to take them from their world of pain. I stir slightly on the edge of an open window, the t

03/06/2013 – Paint Your Dreams Words: Graffiti & Blue Picture: http://www.joshsmithmedia.com/keiraswriting/pics/apocalypse-70.jpg Result: The weeds scratched against my ankles as I strolled through Nait City. Or at least, what was left of it. It was in ruins now. I'm not even sure what happened any more, it had ended all too quickly. One day I was sitting at my computer doing maths homework, and the next, chaos. People just went crazy. Cars were stolen, shops were looted, riots broke out everywhere. And now... Well, now the city was just dead. Completely empty. It's been weeks since I've seen another... Human. Though there are creature

02/06/2013 - Shatter Words: Glass & Tempted Picture: http://www.joshsmithmedia.com/keiraswriting/pics/beautiful,view,cute,anime,background,city,wallpaper-826e53f0d15bad140e30a1e9b8ebabc8_h.jpg Result: The temptation was unbearable. The buildings stood like shining gemstones, though fragile and made of glass. It wouldn't take much to make them shatter. I grinned and glanced to the building at my right. Mirrors. I could see my own pale reflection in them, and my sinister, jagged teeth. I turned and looked to my left, though I saw nothing. The glass here was tinted so strongly it might as well have been rock. I guess they like their privacy. Th

27/05/2013 - Fireflies Words: Summer & Quiet Picture: http://www.joshsmithmedia.com/keiraswriting/pics/landscape_by_andreasrocha-d5d6ycs.jpg Result: The moonlight sparkled across the surface of the river, reflecting vibrant arcs of colour from the creatures nearby. Hundreds of brilliant fireflies danced along the water's edge, feasting on the rays of the moon. With each movement, the rainbows sprayed out in a different direction, swirling about as  if they were on show for the castle above.  The building had been deserted long ago, now mere ruins decorated the hilltop. Every now and then, a light would flicker amongst the darkness, like a sh

04/04/2013 – Corruption Words: Anticipation and Success Picture: http://www.joshsmithmedia.com/keiraswriting/pics/4-821F7A9E-1185284-480.jpg Result: It aims to corrupt the darkness. Vines of brilliant, glowing green spread out across the night sky, suffocating the moon above. The shinning spectral stone achieving only a slight luminescence through the leaves, tainted by the unearthly green. A single pulsing vine curled itself around the ankle of some prey, sliding beneath the fabric and choking it to the bone. Orbs of toxicity dripped onto the creature from above, melting flesh, bone and marrow in its wake. The ooze seeped through the

02/04/2013 – Advance Words: Lookout and Magic Picture: http://www.joshsmithmedia.com/keiraswriting/pics/Fiction%20City%20wallpaper%201920.jpg Result: The lights glowed brightly in the city beneath the tower, an amazing pale turquoise of brightness that rivalled the stars themselves. A lone girl sat atop the tower, perched in the oval window. Her gaze took in the sights, scrutinising. Yes, there were lights... but how did they work? There was no power lines, no charge panels, and no wind turbines. The city seemed to be powered by magic itself. The girl sat and stared, for hours on end. She did not understand the modern wireless technolo

01/04/13 - The Nether - Prompted by Matt's books in MC. Day 1: I hear rumours from outside the castle – of a world different to our own. A deadly place rich in unknown treasures, but fraught with the flames of hell itself. It is odd what nonsense the peasants will spread about themselves. Day 5: The King has gotten hold of these rumours. The man actually believes it! How preposterous. Nonetheless, he has sent for me. He wishes I study this phenomenon. It's all hogwash if you ask me, and I shan't take place in it. Day 7: It seems I am an easier man to win over than I thought. Study into an obviously false rumour in exchange for some b