<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" ?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Blog Entries by &quot;♪ Promise Melody ♫&quot; | SpaceHey</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/user?id=4344583</link><description>The most recent Blog Entries by the User &quot;♪ Promise Melody ♫&quot; on SpaceHey</description><item><title>Short Story: The Stranger In The Desert Glow</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2157603</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2157603</guid><description>Part 1 The sun covered the desert in a thick, orange glow. The sand stretching vast and far as my horse trudged through its hot grains. The map resting in my hands proved its legitimacy</description><pubDate>Mon, 04 May 2026 03:16:16 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: The Afterparty</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2154201</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2154201</guid><description>It’s always the hardest part of the day when we come off stage. The crowd still cheering, the cameras still flashing. It should fill you with happiness, pride, that feeling that you’ve made it. And though I won’t say it doesn’t, I can’t deny the reality that it’s sometimes not worth it. They see us as rockstars. Drugs, sex, rock n’ roll. But it’s not like that. Our lives aren’t full of parties and...</description><pubDate>Tue, 28 Apr 2026 21:45:25 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: Written On The Bathroom Walls</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2152929</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2152929</guid><description>The disco lights flickered through the shadows of the club as the music blared, thumping its rhythm as the feet bounced to the beat. The smell of alcohol and the stench of unwelcome smoke filled my lungs as I coughed out the poison. The nightlife was never my place of comfort and relaxation after a long week of work. But to others, it was the light through the dark. I tried to hurry my way through...</description><pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2026 16:35:03 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: Carnival Of Nightmares</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2150480</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2150480</guid><description>The carnival lights flickered in the dark of the night. The face of the clown on it’s sign looked just as ominous in the shadows as it did with the multicoloured bulbs. The ticket vendor was no where to be seen as I approached the stall, the only thing there was one lonely ticket perched on the counter. The were candles still lit within their chambers as their smoke seeped from the holes in the to...</description><pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2026 13:29:07 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: Breathe For The Venom</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2148494</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2148494</guid><description>It takes the pain away, even if I know it’s bad. It’ll never be the best, but it helps me when I’m sad. It’s venom for my veins, it always leaves a stain. I would never share my views, I would never share this pain. It burns as it goes down, a different sort of sound. It gurgles and it pops, it’ll surely make me drown. The problems haven’t started, they’ve only seemed to ease. But I know one day t...</description><pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2026 17:23:58 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: You Can&#039;t Save What You Don&#039;t Have</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2142682</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2142682</guid><description>I felt my stem stem start to weaken from each gust of wind. No matter how hard I tried to hold on I could still feel it slipping. I should be thankful that I had formed so high off the ground, no pesky fingers to rip me from my home. But my time has come to an end. A few days had gone by since I felt the damage, and I knew soon I would finally let go. The bugs strayed from my surface, refusing eve...</description><pubDate>Sat, 11 Apr 2026 01:43:37 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: Raspberry Vodka</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2140472</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2140472</guid><description>Warning: This contains themes of obsessive romance Like raspberry vodka she packs a punch, Never says yes when I ask her to lunch. She blows me a kiss at the end of each day, I’d burn down this building just to get her to stay. She touches my hand when we pass down the halls If she was famous I’d have her posters on my walls. She’s taking my mind and she makes it insane,</description><pubDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2026 00:04:17 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: Am I The Problem?</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2138019</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2138019</guid><description>They look like a saint, but they’re really a sinner, Plating up lies, mixed into your dinner. Say you can’t sing, to your dreams of a singer, This person’s deceased, and I’m a grave digger. No hope and no love, you’re just what they ordered, You’ve got some problems? Well get them sorted. But what if these problems, are those that you chortled? What if this venom, was spewed by your molars? My mon...</description><pubDate>Sat, 04 Apr 2026 20:57:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: Trending Insecurity</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2136360</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2136360</guid><description>They colour the lines on the page, never the white of the canvas. They trace the steps before them, their minds are stuck in limbo. Told what to do, they do as they’re told. They don’t have rhythm, only a generic beat. They make fun of the different, though we’re all the same. There’s just more of them, so outside is insane. Wear jeans and a shirt, and you’ll surely fit in, But have the jeans fit ...</description><pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2026 19:03:48 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: Faceless Creatures</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2135519</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2135519</guid><description>Such beauty of the unseen. Such beauty of the faceless faces. Hollowed out skeletons are the most beautiful of all. These lands are full of creatures, each with a different feature. I’m sure the humans roaming earth would fear us, they wouldn’t understand us. Our be</description><pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2026 16:54:10 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: The Bunny Spills Blood</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2129769</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2129769</guid><description>They whisper prayers every night, singing in their choir every day. They wait with patience for the time to bring their joy. The belief runs deep in their veins, belief beyond the divine. Their childlike wonder carries more than the imagination can create. They believe the stories, tales and all the in betweens, because belief has never strayed them wrong, it has only ever rewarded them. If it is ...</description><pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2026 09:19:56 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: The Mystery Of Treasure</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2122062</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2122062</guid><description>Part 2 of &quot;Ruckus In The Jungle&quot; The helicopter flew above me as I waved it down, it didn’t take long for it to find a safe place to land before the crew jumped out. The animals scattered upon seeing them, but stayed close enough to watch us. The only on</description><pubDate>Mon, 16 Mar 2026 01:01:40 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: Ruckus In The Jungle</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2119117</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2119117</guid><description>The trees loomed above me, the vines tangles around me as I stretched through the dirt. The thick jungle contained dangers I was still waiting for. My journey through exploring islands and jungles led me here from discovering the ancient myths. There was supposedly</description><pubDate>Fri, 13 Mar 2026 07:14:31 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: Lives For The Eyes</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2116676</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2116676</guid><description>Each person carried their own story. Each their own memories, thoughts, childhoods. Even the youngest of them held their own individuality, no matter how small and unpronounced. They were interesting to say the least. And maybe it was a bit nosy of me, but people are just too fascinating to ignore. I watched a boy go from a stroller to a skateboard. I watched a couple argue everyday as they left t...</description><pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2026 21:32:46 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: Sea Fury</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2113049</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2113049</guid><description>I awoke to my body being slammed across the room, my pillows scattering across floor as the ship rocked on the water. It didn’t feel like a normal wave, it almost felt like we were about to tip over. I could hear the rest of the crew shouting from outside as I burst out of the bunks and onto the top deck. The early morning sun blinding my newly awoken eyes as I squinted to see what was happening. ...</description><pubDate>Sat, 07 Mar 2026 20:39:09 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: The Story Of Mother-Hive</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2110459</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2110459</guid><description>Part 2 of &quot;In The Depths Of Hell&quot; Warning: This contains mentions of  disturbing  fictional horror The year was 1824. It&#039;s been over a decade since this tragedy took place and still nobody knows what really happened</description><pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2026 09:40:15 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: In The Depths Of Hell</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2109283</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2109283</guid><description>Warning: This contains themes of  disturbing  fictional horror “Don’t you love the sound of the forest? The inhabi</description><pubDate>Wed, 04 Mar 2026 11:04:11 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: Zombified Flesh</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2104986</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2104986</guid><description>Warning: This contains fictional violence and disturbing themes The blood was running down my face faster than my legs moved below me. I was charging through the abandoned buildings, weaving in and out o</description><pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2026 09:55:26 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: Who&#039;s The Killer?</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2102900</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2102900</guid><description>Warning: This contains mentions of fictional violence and murder It was a string of murders across the academy. Bodies were turning up around every corner, police tape blocked off most of the buildings. Yet w</description><pubDate>Thu, 26 Feb 2026 07:23:13 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: Broken Hearted</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2101916</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2101916</guid><description>The smell of the cigarette burnt my nose as I peered over the edge of the balcony. The moonlight illuminating the city below his apartment. The smoke filled my lungs only to deflate with a feeling of emptiness as they squeezed out a wheezed cough. I felt the chilled air run through my hair as it wisped around me, my thin jacket clung tightly to my shoulders in fear of it flying away. I could hear ...</description><pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2026 08:46:03 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: Healing The Bruises We Left</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2099589</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2099589</guid><description>Part 3 of &quot;Knuckles For Suckers&quot; My days went faster than they ever had before. The nights felt dreary and cold as I never wanted to sleep for fear of another nightmare. They ne</description><pubDate>Mon, 23 Feb 2026 04:38:53 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: I Saw Your Face Again</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2097514</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2097514</guid><description>Part 2 of &quot;Knuckles For Suckers&quot; I was in an endless labyrinth, every turn making me spin. It’s pearly white walls made me feel like I was in an insane asylum as I tried to find my way out. There was soft fog lining the floor, hiding the dirt fro</description><pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2026 06:36:50 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: Knuckles For Suckers</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2095434</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2095434</guid><description>My knuckles stung as I felt the blood trickle down my chin. The darkness of the nightclub’s alley shrouded us both in its shadows as he steadied himself on the trash cans. “Say it again.” I spoke lowly as he raised his hands with desire to continue the fight. He swung at me, his fist collided with my jaw, a crack echoed through it as I struck back. Who knew we of all people would be fighting like ...</description><pubDate>Thu, 19 Feb 2026 07:14:20 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: Misophonic Silence</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2091749</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2091749</guid><description>The sounds were violent, threatening. They made my skin crawl just like nails down a chalkboard. I always try to stop reacting in the way I do, but my body doesn’t listen to me. I sound arrogant when I would ask someone to breathe quieter. It’s such an odd request, something that makes people rightfully either annoyed by you, or angry at you. So I use noise cancelling earbuds, no sound to play thr...</description><pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2026 05:52:01 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Short Story: Maladaptive Dreaming</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2088717</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=2088717</guid><description>My imagination is larger than the world. Everything that’s happened on this soil has likely been imagined in my head, it’s been twisted and turned into something new. It’s taken the life right out of me. I imagine a whole world in my head as I create stories that I could live in. Anything is better than reality. Because in this world, where life is an option, I have control. Me, or the people I cr...</description><pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2026 04:04:50 +0000</pubDate></item></channel></rss>