Tweezer & Other Stories
By R. H. Dixon
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Ten bite-sized tales of terror.
In Tweezer, Heather battles with black weeds that have taken over her garden and threaten to take over her life.
In Wine, Mark doesn't know if he had too much to drink at a team-building day with his colleagues, because apart from some gruesome snippets of memories, he can't clearly remember taking part in the axe-throwing exercise.
In Ritual, Dave finds himself forcibly obsessed with an online influencer.
In Sea Swimming, Kirsty arrives at an idyllic coastal village she'd visited as a child and is immediately drawn to the sea. But whatever dark horrors lurk out there, they would like to reacquaint.
In Pease Pudding, Paul's nightmare morning commute pales to insignificance when he gets stuck in an elevator with a strange woman who's about to make his worst nightmares come true.
In Shoelace, Cheryl finds it difficult to leave her home, because the house itself seduces her with its many rooms and promises.
In Buttercup, Andrea's morning commute on the Number 22 bus turns into a waking nightmare when a young girl predicts that most of the passengers will soon die a violent death.
In Frog, Kath finds herself trapped in the office when deadly, mutant frogs fall from the sky following a global cyber-attack dubbed #FrogGate.
In Battle, darkness and ghosts stir when Marian visits the infamous site of the Battle of Hastings.
In Magic, Dean thinks he's losing his mind when he doesn't seem to make any progress at all on the road he's travelling down. Really, it's all part of a frightening show that he's about to become a part of.
R. H. Dixon
R. H. Dixon is a horror enthusiast who, when not escaping into the fantastical realms of fiction, lives in the northeast of England with her husband and two whippets. When reading and writing she enjoys exploring the darknesses and weaknesses within the human psyche, and she loves good strong characters that are flawed and put through their paces. Her favourite authors include: Shirley Jackson, John Ajvide Lindqvist, Joe Hill, Susan Hill and Ramsey Campbell.
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Tweezer & Other Stories - R. H. Dixon
For commuters everywhere.
‘This ain’t no technological breakdown, oh no, this is the road to hell.’
Chris Rea
Contents
Tweezer
Wine
Ritual
Sea Swimming
Pease Pudding
Shoelace
Buttercup
Frog
Battle
Magic
Foreword
For most of 2021 and 2022, my morning commute, on a good day, was forty minutes. I listened to the radio, alternating between stations, depending what tunes were playing and what the presenters were talking about, as it gave me a sense of being connected with the world. Anything might have happened overnight while I’d slept, after all.
As I’m at my most creative first thing on a morning, I wanted to make better use of the time spent travelling to work because it felt wasted. So, I came up with a plan to take the first line of the first song I heard on the radio – however good or bad – and think up a loose story idea based on those words.
Straight away, I enjoyed doing this daily mental exercise. Each sentence prompt got me thinking outside the box, encouraging me to consider themes and possibilities I otherwise might not have.
Keen to develop the idea further, I asked my readers on social media if they’d like to get involved by giving me a one-word prompt. I’d then team this word with the first line of the first radio song of the day to give me the starting point for a story – a story I promised my readers I’d make them the star of.
So here we are. This collection is the first instalment of that project. Ten bite-sized stories dreamt up while travelling the ever-busy dual carriageway each day; driving too fast or not moving at all, but always imagining a world far beyond the nine-till-five routine I was headed towards.
Tweezer
It’s a warm day. Warm enough for short sleeves and cold lemonade in the garden. Two midges skate on the surface of Heather’s fizzy pop. Three others have drowned in it. Birds chatter somewhere not too far away and there’s a distant burr of someone’s lawnmower. Every now and then, Heather’s smartphone pings with some new notification; text message, email, social media post, breaking news, some reminder which she may or may not have set. She ignores the phone’s alerts. Is kneeling on the flagstones, smelling of coconut sunscreen and tending to the flowerbed that runs the length of the lawn.
There’s a selection of wallflowers, pansies and geraniums; an explosion of colour. Weeds which seem to have grown overnight mar their joyful effect, however. Heather wraps her hand around one of the weeds and pulls. There’s some resistance before it uproots and breaks free from the soil. White stuff oozes from its broken stem like craft glue, sticking to her fingers.
Heather frowns. There are countless more to tackle.
She rubs her claggy hands together and thinks about how she hasn’t seen weeds like these before. Tall with thorny, blackish stalks and bulbous, spiky heads, she’s not even sure they are weeds. But she didn’t plant them and thinks they’re ugly, so presumes that’s what they must be.
It takes Heather almost two hours to remove, bag and bin them all. After which, her hands are beyond sticky with their residue. Back hurting and knees aching, she stands in the middle of the lawn to admire the now unobstructed view of flowers. But instead of feeling satisfied, Heather’s strangely troubled. Has an urgency to go inside and wash her hands. To scrub them with a scouring pad and strong detergent till they’re pink and raw. Because if she doesn’t...
She doesn’t know.
There’s an uncomfortable, irrational idea scratching around in her mind. It’s not fully formed but has barbed hooks and sharp baby teeth filled with milky poison, scraping at her sensibilities. Reminding her she’s...
She’s...
She’s...
She can’t think straight.
That the weeds’ essence is seeping into her pores creates a building sense of panic. Because if she doesn’t get it off her skin, she’ll be... what?
Tainted?
Heather runs into the house and washes her hands till they sting. Watery blood sits in the creases of her fingers. She eyes the garden from the kitchen window as though it’s a familiar but unwanted visitor. It’s weed-free now, but she doesn’t like the memory of how it had looked earlier in the day. All that black twine. She pulls the roller blind down, so she doesn’t have to see where it was. Her hands are clean, but she feels unclean on some deeper level she can’t pinpoint. The inkling is altogether too dangerous. Her hands don’t look like her own, and she considers maybe they aren’t.
Too much sun and no hat and not enough water, she thinks.
Her smartphone jingles with a new alert. Annoyed by its intrusion, Heather activates the smartphone’s silent mode.
Later that day, Heather’s at work. A new customer needs registering in the system.
‘Waste of my bloody time, this is,’ he says. ‘Let me just pay my money and go in. I know what I’m doing. Read up about all the equipment