T.L. Hicks/Mystic RoseWhen A Demon Comes To Play“Now, Elijah.” James shook his head and planted a finger on Elijah’s lips. “There’s nothing you can do.” He slanted his head and snickered…Feb 22, 2020Feb 22, 2020
T.L. Hicks/Mystic RoseWhere Do I Belong?https://coffeehousewriters.com/where-do-i-belong/Nov 11, 2019Nov 11, 2019
T.L. Hicks/Mystic RoseThe Stone Manhttps://coffeehousewriters.com/the-stone-man/Nov 11, 2019Nov 11, 2019
T.L. Hicks/Mystic Rose5 EDITING PROGRAMS FOR YOUR WRITER’S TOOLKIThttps://coffeehousewriters.com/editing-programs-writers-toolkit/Nov 11, 2019Nov 11, 2019
T.L. Hicks/Mystic RoseFIVE HORRIFYING INSPIRATIONS TO GET YOUR CREATIVE MIND IN GEARIt is the day before your horror article is due. Your mind is racing, sweat pours from your skin, and your heart speeds up. You are…Aug 7, 2019Aug 7, 2019
T.L. Hicks/Mystic RoseThe VoiceI stand in the middle of a meadow. Stars sparkle in the night sky. The moon’s beams embrace the open petals of the moonflowers.Jul 19, 2019Jul 19, 2019
T.L. Hicks/Mystic RosePAST, PRESENT, AND FUTURE DAEMON TAROTThe full-moon beams shined through the skylight as I entered her room. She decorated the ebony wood walls with picture frames of ancient…Jun 25, 2019Jun 25, 2019
T.L. Hicks/Mystic RoseWhen The Grim Reaper Comes A CallingA Coffee House Writers Dark Poem.Jun 18, 2019Jun 18, 2019
T.L. Hicks/Mystic RoseMy TombMy tomb, my one window crypt. There, alone it protects me, from the horrors of the world.Jun 2, 2019Jun 2, 2019
