Raphael Fontenelle
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Horror movie fan trying to write decent horror.
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Things You Can't Say seven. Content Warning.
Well, the movie is as terrible as I expect it to be. The whole thing feels like it’s just supposed to be some kind of torture porn. Or something to that effect. As all that happens is pain and misery to me. Sure, the guy in the movie isn’t exactly an angel. But the things that had happened to him feel over the top. Just thanks to the way that she messed with this guy’s head. Along with the other terrible things that she had done. Hurting people. Murdering them as well. Like her best friend that her boyfriend cheated on her with. It was terrifying to see crap that was on screen. I’m no stranger to violent horror movies. But this movie wasn’t up my alley at all. The number of terrible things she had done were outright disgusting to watch. The way she killed that poor innocent rat.
By Raphael Fontenelle8 months ago in Horror
Keep To The Trail. Content Warning.
During my days off from work, I like to take long walks. Normally, I put in my earbuds and just stare straight ahead. Listening to a book that I have downloaded onto my phone. Or a playlist that I have as well. Today, I still had my earbuds in. And I was listening to my favorite Halloween playlist. But I was paying much more attention to my surroundings this time around.
By Raphael Fontenelle9 months ago in Fiction
Crowding The House. Content Warning.
It started when the sun went down at nine. I was spotting some strange men outside of my house. All dressed as clowns. Out of all the damned things to be seeing this Summer, this wasn’t what I was expecting. A group of creepy ass clowns outside of my home? Never been on the list.
By Raphael Fontenelle9 months ago in Fiction
Under The Bed. Top Story - July 2025. Content Warning.
When I was a child, I had this odd friend. He wasn't some cuddly creature or a person like other imaginary friends were. No. My imaginary friend was this odd leathery creature with narrow black eyes and a huge, jagged tooth grin. That looked to be too big for his narrow face. Claws that wereabout three inches long and a sickly shade of yellow too. Long, disturbingly thin limbs that were a distinctly unnatural shade of white.
By Raphael Fontenelle9 months ago in Horror
Perfect Apple Pie
Baking a pie with you is a lot different than doing one alone. I’ve always baked my birthday pie without anyone with me. It isn’t because I’m a snob or a perfectionist. But I’ve just preferred to do it alone. Or that’s what I kept telling myself. As I started greasing the pie tin, I smiled as I listened to you hum. Before this I just listened to whatever podcast that I could find on my phone.
By Raphael Fontenelle9 months ago in Fiction
Vacuous Silence
I still see you. In your space on our bed. Sprawled out in a way that makes it difficult for me to join you. But now I can’t anymore. You’re gone. It feels like a piece of me went along with you the day you went. Even though I shouldn’t be lingering on you for longer than I have. My mind won’t let you go. Despite what everyone is telling me; I can’t let you go. All I do is see you in more places.
By Raphael Fontenelle9 months ago in Fiction
