Dragonbone Alley
The rain hadn’t stopped since sundown. It ran in silver veins down the narrow backstreets of Mong Kok, where neon bled into puddles and cigarette s...
Read moreMental Health Blog! OCD, Impulses, & How I Coupe With Everyday Life.
Good evening, friends of Lavish. There's a very real and possible trigger warning blog post ahead! Fair warning! A few posts ago, I talked abou...
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One … two … three One … two … three. The corn is all crimson, all sticky and served Not in the kitchen, no. Mama and Papa don’t know. One - tw...
Read moreThe Horror of becoming Normal
When I was a kid, I could always spot the adult sellouts. The ones who stopped liking weird things the second someone called them weird. They trade...
"Doily" Short Horror Story // Halloween Contest Entry
Hello all! This is my submission for the #Lavishhalloween2025 contest. For my entry I picked one of the 4 prompts & wrote a short 4 chapter story. ...
Read moreWhy I love Halloween
Mrs. Lively had a name that fit her personality. I lived in a small town in Oklahoma that was, at the time, much rougher than I realized. But I was...
Read moreTHE QUIET ROOM WANTS WHAT IT WANTS
The house arrived on a flatbed in sections, slid down the throat of the cul-de-sac like a coffin eased into its slot. When Ezra signed the papers, ...
Read moreOctober 15th, 2025
Deep Dive Improvements: Sections & Preview Mode Making your curated collections even more polished and organized We're thrilled to announce two e...
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Your Links, Your Way: Share Everything You Create We've built something special for creators who want to share their world beyond LavishMade, and...
Read moreScales of Vengeance
Rain drums like static across paper lanterns, painting the night red and trembling. Inside the Dragon Palm Dojo, a hundred fists rise and fall in r...
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Listen to Your Voice: Introducing Audio Transcription on LavishMade We've enhanced how you communicate through voice messages on LavishMade, and ...
Read moreWolverine: Rust and Ruin
The night smelled like iron and wet ash. Logan stood in the alley behind a burned-out tenement, rain dripping off his jacket, pooling around his bo...
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