BlogHide Resteemsresteemedmatthewmunseyart (55)in fiction • 6 years agoBathed in the Light of it [A Short Horror Story]The steady mechanical whir of the handheld industrial vacuum cleaner bellowed out from within Vincent’s shaking, thickly encased right hand. The sound and the power of the thing was enormous. As…resteemedmatthewmunseyart (55)in fiction • 6 years agoNo Longer Alone [A terrifying short tale]Timmy opened his eyes and waited, his terrified, myopic gaze slowly scanning the dark, dimly lit room. First, he felt it. That familiar weight, like two cloaked, phantasmal hands - pushing…resteemedmatthewmunseyart (55)in fiction • 6 years agoToday Was a Good Day“Darling, you know the knight can’t move there!” The old man shouted as he slapped playfully at the young woman's still hovering hand, the black knight suspended there wriggling uneasily in her…resteemedmatthewmunseyart (55)in fiction • 6 years agoA Ghost Among Millions & IAMSANTA [Two terrifying tales in one post!] [Short Fiction]I AM SANTA “Holy shit, would you look at that?” Bennie Jones muttered softly under his breath, his young, innocent eyes momentarily widening, nearly bulging out of their gaunt, early-morning…resteemedmatthewmunseyart (55)in fiction • 6 years agoAt Least Everyone's Okay & The People's King [Two Horrifying Stories in One Post!] [Short Horror Fiction]At Least Everyone's Okay “Tommy, stop playing with that!” Freddie Galston shouted at the top of his lungs, his gargantuan meaty body twisting nearly a full one hundred and eighty degrees around…resteemedmatthewmunseyart (55)in fiction • 6 years agoWinterberry [Fiction]“I mean, there’s seven of them. Do we even have room for seven new people right now? The supplies?” Maggie McCarthy spoke carefully, looking each of the other eight council members in the eye as…resteemedmatthewmunseyart (55)in fiction • 6 years agoTick. Tick. Tick. [Short Story]“Listen, you don’t understand.” Rodney Daniels muttered impatiently under his breath, his mouth pressed directly into the receiver of his blocky, beige rotary telephone. As he spoke, he…resteemedmatthewmunseyart (55)in fiction • 6 years agoJust Another Game“Good luck, my love” Her lips pressed against his for a moment, soft - but brisk - like that final white capped crest of ocean, set tall upon the highest wake of the tide. He held her for a moment…resteemedmatthewmunseyart (55)in fiction • 6 years agoAny Good Reason [A Short Story]“There it is! You see it?” A deep voice drawled smoothly out into the clear, deep night. “Hell no, I don’t see a thing. Where?” Another responded. “Right there!” A man pointed one jagged…resteemedmatthewmunseyart (55)in writing • 6 years agoSomething Lost [A Short Story]When we were sixteen years old, the world was a much smaller place than it is today. Whether we didn’t understand, or we just didn’t want to, I’m still not sure. But we should have. Our days were…resteemedmatthewmunseyart (55)in writing • 6 years agoOne Man's Trash [A thrilling tale of grizzly suspense - written by Matthew Munsey]“You see that? No, no. Here, this here! The inscription, see it?” Tony Herd spoke with the impatience of a man three-fourths done walking the plank. Fucking resigned to it. He held the…resteemedmatthewmunseyart (55)in writing • 6 years agoFair Is Fair [A short story]“I should kill you where you stand, you little piece of shit!” Freddie Burnton roared, his usually melodic down-home drawl nearly bursting at the seams with indignation and rage. Beneath him…resteemedmatthewmunseyart (55)in writing • 6 years agoThe Mask Maker (A Short Story of Horror and Suspense - Written by Matthew Munsey - Edition 2)The Mask Makers’ eyes were wondering. Scanning the racks of leather and hair, his makeup kit sat open and ready. He saw every possibility laid out before him, of every life that he could lead, if…resteemedmatthewmunseyart (55)in writing • 6 years agoAmbrosia [A short horror story written by Matthew Munsey - Edition 2]The darkness was suffocating. All around him Thomas clawed and beat at the cold, wet stone that lay now, resolute, beneath his now trembling knees. From one end of this dank, moldy cavern to the…resteemedkmunsey (25)in self • 6 years agoSkinny Or Sweet?Skinny or sweet, skinny or sweet? Which is superior? Skinny or eat? At a young age we’re told, “Sit pretty and follow” We are all discouraged to eat, drink, swallow. Look at the magazine…resteemedkmunsey (25)in real • 6 years agoThe Diary of the Lovely Kelsey TateThe name is Kelsey Tate. I know what you’re thinking, just another popular, cheerleader bitch with a tiny ass from high school. Well, I certainly wasn’t a cheerleader or popular by any means (and my…resteemedkmunsey (25)in writing • 6 years agoSociety's Influence on Voice HearersThe social constructionist approach to psychic life and deviance essentially states that “norms” and deviance are socially created, so our interactions with others within our society can either…resteemedmatthewmunseyart (55)in writing • 6 years agoSunbleachedYour ghosts are all you got Chase the hole that you punched through the wall We are all just Skeletons underneath it all Backwoods enough Plastic patriot Dying's not tough Livings what's…resteemedmatthewmunseyart (55)in poem • 6 years agoWorm FoodA pilgrimage of perverse perfection Patiently waiting on the end of the world It’s as simple as that, kiddo Whether or not you’d like to believe it So sit back, relax, and ride her out It’s…resteemedmatthewmunseyart (55)in wordchallenge • 6 years agoJust a bit of Sun [A Weird Little Poem]It was sickening, this heat I had known, for they had told me as much... But this? I had lain there; alone. Alone, save for my wandering thoughts Who which at the time, unfortunately, seemed…
