DJ Robbins
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I write horror, fantasy, and more.
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Night Ride
She cackled as she flew by the white moon; a child squirming in the burlap sack was flung over her shoulder. She knew it was her night, the night of Samhain, Halloween. Ghosts peeled back the thin veil separating the living and the dead. The witch’s sisters danced barefoot and naked in the forest. A pagan demon played the flute; he was serenading the wicked beauties. Music sliced through the night. Birds circled Ravens gathered, amassing quite the murder. Demons and ghosts massaged their erogenous zones. Males or females, it did not matter. Sex was sex to a bride of Satan. All witches were brides of Satan.
By DJ Robbins2 years ago in Horror
Pro Wrestling is Cyclical
Professional Wrestling is cyclical. It will have periods where it is worth watching and others where it isn't. Triple H has done a much better job than I thought he would as a boss. Cody vs Roman this past Wrestlemania was amazing. The lead-up was amazing. The Rock went from beloved WWE superstar to psychotic Heel.
By DJ Robbins2 years ago in Geeks
Intruder
Breathing behind your bunny mask, I can still feel your green eyes staring at me. You decapitated my neighbor on Christmas Eve. Your bloody footprints left a trail in the snow. You kicked in my front door, ax in hand. I grabbed a fire poker, and we engaged in mortal combat. I kicked you in the nuts and you let out a growl, dropping the ax to the ground.
By DJ Robbins2 years ago in Poets
The Mansion at 1313 Dead End Lane
Santa Claus climbed into his sleigh and gave a yell. Rudolph's nose cut through the snowy fog and the zombies below moaned as the werewolf howled. The manor on 1313 Dead End Lane crawled with the undead, zombies and ghosts and vampires. Santa Claus dreaded it, but Edmund was a kind and lonely soul, trapped by the undead ghouls inhabiting the mansion.
By DJ Robbins2 years ago in Fiction
How to Write a Killer Slasher Film
Hello friends. DJ Robbins here and I want to give you a tip for writing a slasher flick. Scream was a film that made audiences think about the slasher film in a certain way. That’s the way to think about them if you want to continue looking at them as some silly game that is a paint by numbers approach with the wrong things colored in.
By DJ Robbins2 years ago in Horror
Drag Queen From Hell
His name was Louis. He was quite a sight to see I suppose, standing six foot three and wearing red, stiletto, high heels. His painted red lips sloped downwards in a frown. A white mask hid his brown skin. Pink, elbow length gloves cover up his brown hands. His lean, muscular chest was exposed in a lime, green cocktail dress. His sinewy biceps flexed superfluously as he clutched his solid ax in his hands. His powerful, runner’s legs rippled with muscle as he stomped through the snow-covered streets.
By DJ Robbins2 years ago in Fiction
The Fifth Nutcracker
The snow fell as though God had shaken his Earthly snow globe. Seven-year-old Liza Stephens stared silently out the window. The train rattled as it passed over a bridge. Seated next to her was Liza’s grandfather Al. Grandpa Al stroked his white beard as he thought about what the answer to his crossword puzzle would be. A book of crossword puzzles sat in Grandpa Al’s, and he clenched a baby pencil between his white teeth.
By DJ Robbins2 years ago in Fiction
