daphelba deBeauvoir

R U #Writing this #Halloween? Why not get published @MidMosFic or @The_Mad_River?! #WritingCommunity #amwriting Join us for ‘13 Days of Dark & Weird’ Stories…again! link.medium.com/4sSTGZckz0

@jbrandonlowry I am none of these, but a cross between a Dolphin and a Wolf I suppose. I'm an afternoon person, not morning, evening, or night. 😆

I'm definitely a Wolf, though as I age I think I'm becoming a Bear, which really throws off my #nightwriter status. #WritingCommunity, how 'bout you?

#writingprompt Call for Submissions for Dark, Weird, genre-fiction. #amwriting #amwritingfiction “The Spirits Call…” by J. Brandon Lowry link.medium.com/4xwkA7kT02

Helping before we hear ‘Suicide’ link.medium.com/MwFCZI9aZ2 #Suicide #MentalHealth #amwriting

We talk a lot about #forgiveness being our way out of pain, but sometimes it's not so easy. #amreading #mentalhealth #trauma #abuse Forgiving My Abuser Did Not Set Me Free by @Laura_E_Fox_ link.medium.com/WuJRV3AgU2

Searching for the perfect first #WritingPrompt of 2020? Check out @MidMosFic's New Year Announcement #amwriting #Writingcommunity #horror #fiction Welcome to the 20s — link.medium.com/64DG85pcU2

Father would never speak of it when I asked why the Devil Spawn always took the middle ones. The son of the Old Mother, however, who’d begun to fancy me since I’d come into my Woman-hood, had only said, “Think of the lambs.” #fiction #horror #Xmas #lore buff.ly/35LT4x0

Ghost stories are usually about the unfinished business of the dead. But what burdens do the living place on those who have passed? Early Christmas Mourning, by @BTGreenMaths #fiction #ChristmasSpirit #ghosts #amreading buff.ly/2Z8kjj4

Then, tracing an invisible mark with her forefinger on each effigy, she recited words to summon magic from beyond. With one last sprinkle of crystallized tear drops, she placed a kiss on each one and slid the pan into the oven. #Xmas2019 #horror #fiction buff.ly/2S9yBOW

Torishma’s chest beats thunder — his drum brought this storm our people needed. his heavy breath, the wind that billows around our tent and his sighs, the music of the domba that weaves peace between lightning. astronomy, by @Daphelba #fiction #poetry buff.ly/38EtNXw

I don't want to pretend I know anything about you, let alone everything, but if you're #reading today, you should be reading this: #amreading #readingcommunity #selflove link.medium.com/YOASADOHE2

A tale of #love and #jealousy woven in lyrical prose. Read "astronomy", by @Daphelba at Midnight Mosaic Fiction. Non-members read free at the link below. #flashfiction #poetry buff.ly/38EtNXw

In July 1968 Wyatt returned from his war a quiet man. [...]My brother never mentioned the jungle, or what fiends he brought back from that place. All Our Monsters Are Real, by @TurpinTerrye #horror #amreading #fiction buff.ly/2KF4Z7k

The amber liquid thinned, saturating the dry ingredients and filling the room with a pageant of scents, of woodland and sunshine and fields of flowers. Evening Ritual, by @AMaguire58623562 #flashfiction #horror #suspense #amreading buff.ly/33ax5h8

She plundered his dreams: memories of his first wife, his second wife, the honeymoons, the passion, and eventually the boredom. All mixed uncomfortably with images of his departed mother. With The Demon, by Jesse Bryant #horror #fiction #amreading buff.ly/2CYxxVf

What does it truly mean to be one of the chosen? Tears For Gehenna, by Jeff Goguen. Our latest #longread over at Midnight Mosaic Fiction. #shortstory #fiction #religion #christianity #rapture medium.com/midnight-mosai…

Around a table three people sit. One of them is a guest. They do not know his name. If you took them aside and asked them, they would not be able to remember his face. He is their guest, and he has come for dinner.” The Guest, by @SableWhisper link.medium.com/CNCjqOaRI1

Vartis was a hissing, spitting, blaspheming demon: a real hellion. At first she took it easy on him. She emptied his dresser drawers and turned out the contents of his cupboards. With The Demon, by Jesse Bryant #horror #fiction #amreading buff.ly/2CYxxVf

My childhood was full of scrapes and puncture wounds; shifting nightmares stretching from the depths of the darkness, reaching for my small body and the penance I might pay in cursive copper. HOME, by @Daphelba #horror #fiction #shortstory buff.ly/37lv6dl

I reached into the bag that hung at my side, digging for my phone, excited and simultaneously afraid of the message sent by my lost love, my Cupid, my Paris, my Apollo. Ghosted #flashfiction #romance #love #loss buff.ly/2ZKU0Pt

One of my faves from this #author. #Amreading #amwriting