Amos Glade

Joined February 2021

185 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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The Moon & the Fireflies
They lay on the grass in an open field and watched as the sun faded and the clouds turned orange then red then gray
By Amos Glade3 years ago in Poets
The Myriad Fortune Teller
Madame Lunette Forrel gestured the couple to sit. “You are seeking compassion for a dying loved one. The future.” “How did you…”
By Amos Glade3 years ago in Fiction
I, Elemental
Breathe, drink, burnt desires, Solid ground can’t hold me down. I, elemental.
By Amos Glade3 years ago in Poets
Cookie Jar
“Can you believe the fools were selling it for ten dollars at a garage sale?” Pandora said, twisting the phone cord around her fingers.
By Amos Glade3 years ago in Horror
Fishing at Lake Nodens
My favorite memories are of my father taking me fishing at Lake Nodens; we rarely caught anything, but we would pile up the gummy worms, fig newtons, and store brand sodas and sit on the banks watching the sun come up as father and son.
By Amos Glade5 years ago in Families
Blood, Wine & Roses
I met my first girlfriend in kindergarten while playing with colored clay; she had my favorite color, orange, and I had hers, blue. We traded and then held hands during show and tell. I don’t remember her name; her family moved two months later.
By Amos Glade5 years ago in Humans
Bonding of the Bear and the Bull. Top Story - March 2021.
I knew I wanted to adopt a dog, but I did not think I would be adopting from, of all places, Overstock.com. In 2014 they partnered with local adoption agencies where I found this adorable picture at my local animal shelter.
By Amos Glade5 years ago in Petlife
Somber Apples
The birdseed made a rattling “tink, tink, tink,” like a miniature machine gun, as Kass filled the metal container inside the golden wire cage. He scratched Emanuele behind the ear and whistled a good morning.
By Amos Glade5 years ago in Humans
Bottomlands Horse
They shook on that this man had deepened, but he was kitten. They rode the bottomlands, passing cattle grazed at ten in the morning
By Amos Glade5 years ago in Poets
Demi-Death
We ride the other side, almost dead, gliding along garden walls, photos on the mantle fade, backs broken infect gone lame
By Amos Glade5 years ago in Poets
Purity & Fear
I do not listen I hear only I see you, touch you, I have fear. At night I become excited nights are impure polish them.
By Amos Glade5 years ago in Poets
The Well of Vibrant Health
Audra absorbed her life in healthy living. She enjoyed the thrill of discovering a new low-sodium recipe or finding the perfect mix of ingredients to enhance the flavors of her juicing diets, she had two different gym memberships because neither gym had all the machines she liked to use, she taught yoga to senior citizens at the local city center, and she handed out small bags of sunflower seeds on Halloween.
By Amos Glade5 years ago in Horror