Amos Glade

Joined February 2021

188 stories

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Welcome to Pteetneet City & my World of Weird. Here you'll find stories of the bizarre, horror, & magic realism as well as a steaming pile of poetry. Thank you for reading.

For more madness check out my website: https://www.amosglade.com/

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I’m Pregnant with my Husband’s Boyfriend’s Baby. Runner-up in Represented Challenge.
I grew up during the times of Pound Puppies, Micro Machines, Breakfast Clubs, Blockbuster, John Waters, Queen Latifah, Maury Povich, Ricki Lake, and a viral pandemic I was too young to understand.
By Amos Glade2 years ago in Pride
Shindig
Click click click fwoomp, Heat blasts hairs from round my knuckles, Sizzling meat will mingle with the blooming honeysuckles,
By Amos Glade2 years ago in Poets
Lepidoptery Crossing
Umber was always quick to think of the worst-case scenario. It was a significant hinderance in her life because she didn’t just think of it, she focused on it. She dwelled on worst case scenarios making them the near reality in her head.
By Amos Glade2 years ago in Fiction
Mask of Masks
I wear a mask made of masks Because we create the vision of who we want to be When I’m with you I’m the me you see Who am I?
By Amos Glade2 years ago in Poets
Midnight Snack. Top Story - September 2024.
Jasper woke up early to get to Pteetneet Greenhouse and Gardens right as they opened. They were unloading a truck full royal blue hibiscus, dug fresh from the forest, and he had been trying to get a dozen all spring. The truck had barely pulled into the country dirt lot before he had his pallet ready to load.
By Amos Glade2 years ago in Horror
The Witch of Keres Street
I’m not actually a witch, you know. That doesn’t stop me from having a little fun. I’m an elderly reclusive widow whose house is a gray Victorian with beautiful purple turrets that stands on a little hill. On stormy nights it would stick out in the skyline starkly contrasted by the bright waves of lightning.
By Amos Glade2 years ago in Horror
Double Hurry in a Rush
Watch, keys, wallet, phone. I woke up late today Forgot to set an alarm clock I was in the celebration zone. Keys, wallet, phone, watch.
By Amos Glade2 years ago in Poets
Beyond Closet Doors
When I was only three years old and able to hold onto pencils, My mother asked me, a small inquiry, What is it that you draw?
By Amos Glade2 years ago in Poets
Pokémon Go-ing Gone. Top Story - August 2024. Content Warning.
As I came out of the library bathroom I collided with another library patron. I kept my head down, embarrassed, “sorry about that.”
By Amos Glade2 years ago in Psyche
A Room with a Moose
“Death is coming for me,” Blue said. “Don’t be dramatic,” said Agent Lamb, switching the recorder to off. “You don’t understand. The Golden Hand of Maronhi has eyes and ears much further and deeper than you can understand.”
By Amos Glade2 years ago in Fiction
Forgiveness Infernal
Since forgiving oneself Is infernally bound to the Lessons darkened in our minds Echoed voices resound Noise blasting sounds
By Amos Glade2 years ago in Poets
Shhhh…
Shhh, they said, In abject horror, Listen to yourself. Everyone can make some noise! Not here though, naughty boys. Come, let’s go, and carry on,
By Amos Glade2 years ago in Poets