Amos Glade

Joined February 2021

184 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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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 Gladeabout a year 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 Gladeabout a year 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 Gladeabout a year 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 Gladeabout a year 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 Gladeabout a year 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 Gladeabout a year 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 Gladeabout a year 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 Gladeabout a year ago in Poets
The Bioluminescent Beasts
Fairies did not exist, but the Deconica Coprophungi did not mind they were confused as another being. The Deconica did not mind much at all except maintaining the balance of the universe. They lived both inside and outside of time and space.
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Fiction
The Crimes of Professor Crankshaft
The Royal Family Bee Farm honey stand was abandoned, except for one jar of honey. The old man picked up the honey and pulled out his wallet, looked around, and put it back. He walked away.
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Fiction
The Outlandish Adventures of Honey Bee
“Thank you Professor Crankshaft,” Calliope handed the elderly man a jar of honey, “see you next week.” Calliope Royal inherited the Royal Family Bee Farms after her grandmother died.
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Fiction
Otherworldly Orchards
Every Saturday the Pteetneet City Park was transformed into a bustling farmers market from seven thirty am until one pm. Cerise, not much of a morning person, had no idea the market even existed until after her boyfriend Huck moved in.
By Amos Glade2 years ago in Fiction