by R.D.Wylder | Oct 17, 2018 | Stories
Trigger Warning: Mention of self harm, mental illness, and character death. This part of the park had the distinction of somehow being both secluded and well-trafficked. A dense, narrow thicket obscured the point where the path diverged; the only barrier between the...
by R.D.Wylder | Oct 22, 2016 | Stories
Chapter 1 Eden Malone knocked back her fourth scotch of the day, savouring the smoky flavour. It was barely noon, but so what? She was a woman who could hold her liquor, and she’d held it in many different shapes, forms, and sizes over the years. It wasn’t as though...
by R.D.Wylder | Mar 15, 2015 | Stories
Am I attracted to her? I suppose I must be, on some level. I wouldn’t even consider sleeping with her if I wasn’t. That’s the first time I’ve allowed myself to admit it. That’s the first time I’ve allowed myself to admit I’m about to let someone who’s a virtual...
by R.D.Wylder | May 26, 2014 | Stories
Red Velour was sitting impatiently in Chief Shufflebottom’s office, wondering what sort of trouble she could have possibly gotten herself into now. Well there was that little incident with the Mayor’s daughter but, in her defense, she hadn’t even been in the room at...
by R.D.Wylder | Sep 3, 2013 | Stories
Ok folks, we’re here at the home of celebrated author R.D. Wylder. Well, she isn’t exactly celebrated or anything, but no one else would actually agree to this so we didn’t really have a choice. Anyway, have you ever wondered what goes on the mind of a writer? Well...
by R.D.Wylder | Sep 3, 2013 | Stories
Please note that Part 1 of this story has been published and therefore does not appear on this site. She could hear the noises in the background, but they were neither strong enough nor important enough to invade her thoughts. Her mind was troubled and the beach had...
