Death Rings the Doorbell

Posted on January 19, 2017February 25, 2017 by Heather Lukins

The sun is gone. He no longer sits atop his cloudy perch but has been whisked away — an egg yolk reduced to foam. The froth of the sky has […]... Read More

Flutter

Posted on October 10, 2016February 25, 2017 by Heather Lukins

Imogen is small. The sofa cushions could swallow her in a single bite. She is nestled between them, pigtails perfectly still. There is a juice stain that she tried to […]... Read More

Red Soup Tsunami

Posted on October 4, 2016February 25, 2017 by Heather Lukins

Elena woke with a sharp pain in her chest. She inhaled with a gasp, bolting upright as fire burned down her throat. Her hands grasped like claws, raking at the […]... Read More

Until Death Do Us Part

Posted on April 13, 2016February 25, 2017 by Heather Lukins

Its eyes stare into the gloom. Violet light trickles in through the useless curtains; outside, dusk waits patiently for the cycle to be complete and for the moon to rise […]... Read More

Reflection

Posted on January 13, 2016February 25, 2017 by Heather Lukins

I hang like a frozen pendulum, staring out of the frosted window of the Material World, trying to catch a glimpse of the outside. I like where I hang. I […]... Read More

Whit Charaic 1.0

Posted on November 6, 2015February 25, 2017 by Heather Lukins

Whit sat at the computer desk, shoulders hunched forward, protecting the screen from prying eyes. That was, if they weren’t already prying. These words were dangerous. Their elaborate sequences reac... Read More

Heather Lukins

Creative Writer

Tag: Short Story