S.C. Parris is the author of The DARK WORLD SERIES & horror short story, A NIGHT OF FRIVOLITY.

She is currently writing the sixth and final book in her dark fantasy/horror series, and working on a new book tentatively titled, JUDGMENT, which is being uploaded as a chapter serial on her Patreon.

She is currently an Editorial Intern for HERS Magazine (click through for her work), and is a Freelance Blogger for Society19.

She graduated from SUNY Old Westbury with Honors in Multicultural English Lit, a minor in Business Marketing, and is a member of Sigma Tau Delta, the National English Honor Society.

She lives in Georgia with her fiance. She is always writing.

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“Hello?” she called, desperate for it to be another hallucination. If she hadn’t been alone this entire time...if the front door had opened and she’d walked in unaware... She didn’t want to think of it. “Hello,” a voice called. It sounded so much like her own she wasn’t sure what she was hearing. An echo? “Wh-Who are you?” “Who are you?” She shut her eyes tight, willing the voice to go away. There wasn’t hesitation in the voice that responded: It belonged to someone else. “I’m going to cou-count to ten a-and you’re g-gonna be gone, d-do you hear me?” she shouted to the empty kitchen. Her eyes were still closed: She was scared of what she’d see if she opened them. Silence pressed against her ears for what felt like forever and she opened them at last, relief pooling through her. Perhaps this had all been a hallucination— The woman was just in front of her, eyes not red but blue. She wore a white tank top interspersed with small designs of lace throughout its body. On her slender legs were black, form-fitting jeans. She wore black combat boots. “Th-The fuck,” June whispered, stumbling backwards. She went until her backside pressed against the stove. The woman said nothing but stared at her and for a ridiculous moment, June thought the woman a statue it was so still she appeared. She didn’t blink either. “Wh-What do you want?” June tried asking. The woman’s mouth moved at last, and June could not help but realize her lips were pink, her teeth white—too white. The sight of them made June stare in wonder. “I don’t want you to kill yourself,” the woman said though June hadn’t been listening.
That time @treveraeon and I went to my best friends’ @pattypatpanda and @elbinmonroy’s wedding. 🖤🥰😍 #tbt
My tweet about @cw_blacklightning’s #Anissa and Kate Kane from @cwbatwoman is getting a lot of love on twitter. 🥺🖤🙏🏾