Ashley Stokes
@ashleystokes.bsky.social
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Writer and Ghostwriter Weird-Horror and Comedy
https://ashleystokes.net/
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The comments say, Incredible, absorbing, terrifyingâ and ,this is some amazing storytellingâ Are you ready for your Vacancy?
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DEVOUR ISSUE V: Vacancy by Ashley Stokes
YouTube video by DEVOUR AUDIOFILES
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about 1 year ago
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Anna Camner
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The longer Z lived there, the more she believed that the house was bigger in the dark, that it had more rooms at night, and that there were other people living in the house she could not see. FLOWERS OF ROMAMCE
about 17 hours ago
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When some systems are stuck in a dangerous impasse, randomness and only randomness can unlock them and set them free. Nassim Nicholas Taleb
about 21 hours ago
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Anna Camner
about 23 hours ago
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But the film is a saddâning bore âCause I wrote it ten times or more.
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âIn your extended absence, you permit me use of earthâ Louise Gluck
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karin mamma andersson
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âMotherâs Deciphered Part Of It. It Doesnât Look Like An S.O.S... It Looks Like A Warning.â Ripley, Alien
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karin mamma andersson
3 days ago
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âLive or die. But donât poison everything.â Anne Sexton
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karin mamma andersson
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We have art in order not to die of the truth. Friedrich Nietzsche
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âEvil is maybe lying to God. Or better, lying to love.â Anne Sexton
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karin mamma andersson
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Life shrinks or expands in proportion to oneâs courage. Anais Nin
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In a time of deceit telling the truth is a revolutionary act. George Orwell
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Felix Labisse
9 days ago
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âSilence had entered me. It was like the night, and my memories-they were like stars. in that they were fixed, though of course. if one could see as do the astronomers. one would see they are unending fires, like the fires of hellâ. Louise Gluck - Faithful and Virtuous Night
9 days ago
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People do not know how what is at variance agrees with itself. It is an attunement of opposite tensions, like that of the bow and the lyre. Heraclitus
10 days ago
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Felix Labisse
10 days ago
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âPerhaps the moon is a frozen tear, I do not know.â Anne Sexton
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Felix Labisse
11 days ago
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Donât Look Up: Writing Cosmic Horror - come join the madness - 15/11/25 - 11:00
12 days ago
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We do not place especial value on the possession of a virtue until we notice its total absence in our opponent. Friedrich Nietzsche
12 days ago
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Felix Labisse
12 days ago
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We are our choices. Jean-Paul Sartre
13 days ago
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13 days ago
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Man has gone out to explore other worlds and other civilizations without having explored his own labyrinth of dark passages and secret chambers, and without finding what lies behind doorways that he himself has sealed. StanisĆaw Lem, Solaris
14 days ago
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Ashley Stokes
Andy Humphrey
14 days ago
I've just read and thoroughly enjoyed the titles below, courtesy of the excellent
@salopress.bsky.social
@ashleystokes.bsky.social
and
@timjmajor.bsky.social
, fine writers both, are on great form here.
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14 days ago
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God's blood, here's my epochal reading from DIRTY BOY at World Fantasycon on Friday. âYou are now reading DIRTY BOY, the manuscript you just found stashed inside a chest freezer in the burnt-out sex dungeon.â
ashleystokes.net/reading-dirt...
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Reading: Dirty Boy at World Fantasycon â Ashley Stokes
https://ashleystokes.net/reading-dirty-boy-at-world-fantasycon/
14 days ago
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Felix Labisse
15 days ago
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JONÄ REED
16 days ago
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JONÄ REED
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Getting Dirty at World Fantasycon
17 days ago
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World Fantasycon, 13:00, Gloucester Room. Reading from DIRTY BOY. Itâll be dirty, I promise.
18 days ago
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JONÄ REED
18 days ago
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âItâs a good world if you donât weaken.â Graham Greene, Brighton Rock
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His eyes scrutinised her in the rearview mirror. Then across the windscreen, more dead black eyes emerged, eye-slits pressed into a great white spiderâs dome-scalp, the windows, one of which used to be her bedroomâs. Mirzam House reared up. Flowers of Romance
19 days ago
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JONÄ REED
19 days ago
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What was most evil in him needed her: it couldnât get along without goodness. Graham Greene, Brighton Rock
19 days ago
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...trying to extricate from the long day the grain of pleasure Graham Greene, Brighton Rock
19 days ago
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Heaven was a word: hell was something he could trust. Graham Greene, Brighton Rock
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A brain was only capable of what it could conceive, and it couldn't conceive what it had never experienced Graham Greene, Brighton Rock
19 days ago
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Arrived in Brighton for World Fantasycon. âHe laughed again: the horror of the world lay like infection in his throat.â Graham Greene, Brighton Rock
19 days ago
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