Harper Lewis
Bio
I'm a subversive weirdo nerd witch who loves rocks. Intrusive rhyme bothers me. Some of my fiction may have provoked divorce proceedings in another state.đ
My words are mine. Suggest ai use and get eviscerated.
MA English literature, CofC
Achievements (12)
Stories (217)
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Rereading
I reread my favorite books, over and over again, for a very simple reason: I love the characters and enjoy spending time with them. Maybe I grieve their loss, maybe I bargain with the text: if I read you better this time, maybe Benji wonât die, maybe Manderly wonât burn, and maybe Lenny and George will get that piece of land and have something to call their own.
By Harper Lewis3 months ago in Writers
The Blood of Eve V
And Iâm not weird. I donât care what Tommy Sizemore says. And if youâre the kind of person who listens to Tommy Sizemore, I should probably pray for you. But Iâm not gonna do that. Say your own goddamn prayers and stop expecting me to do everything. No, wait. I donât mean it. Really, Iâll pray for you. Just donât leave, okay?
By Harper Lewis3 months ago in Horror
The Blood of Eve IV. Content Warning.
She came easily enough. I told her I thought I saw that girl who was missing. Those eyes looked almost through me, but just in time, I remembered to use the Jedi mind trick, and I stopped them from seeing things they shouldnât. I knew she was from the dark side by that shrill edge in her voice, even when she was all have a nice day and God bless and all of that phony shit people say but donât mean.
By Harper Lewis3 months ago in Horror
The Blood of Eve III. Content Warning.
I felt terrible after I hid Pollyâs ribbon in my cigar box that I keep under the loose floorboard in the corner where you climb out to the rope swing. If you climb way out on that branch, you can see in Heather Reynoldsâs bedroom window. Well, itâs not her window anymore. Her family moved away after the fire, which wasnât my fault. I used to watch her and her boyfriend in the afternoons before her parents got home from work. She used to babysit me sometimes, before the fire. The fire wasnât my fault.
By Harper Lewis3 months ago in Horror
The Blood of Eve II. Content Warning.
Have you ever noticed the stop signs on the corners where the school bus stops? The shadows fall in different places at different times of day, different times of year, and they change in shape and size, but the signs stay the same. Sure, they get dirty and dented and rusted, but they keep the same height and shape, not like the children.
By Harper Lewis3 months ago in Horror
