There used to be two farmers. As we all know farmers live like 20 miles apart even if they are neighbors. So even though the farmers are neighbors they don’t see each other that much. They HATED each other so much. But there was one thing they had incomin. They loves to hunt. One farmer… Continue reading The Black Dog
Category: horror
The voices’
I can hear them in my head, the voices. They’re everywhere inside and outside of me. I can feel them in me, taking control and never letting go. So much like the shadows only they hold no comfort for me. They torment me; inside they make it hard to breath, to cry, to do anything… Continue reading The voices’
Scurrilous Rasion D’etre
At one end of the cell he sat chained to a stone table weeping and at the other sat I against the wall sipping my bloodwine in thought. It had been hours gone sense I’d ripped him away from his cradle, but he cried still and never tired. ‘What to do with the child? What… Continue reading Scurrilous Rasion D’etre
For Pete’s Sake
Think of the word “atrocity”. You probably don’t know what it means, but it is a good way to describe the contents of this story. Go back. Back to the old west days. You’re probably thinking of gunfights, and cowboys, all that stuff. Well, everything has a darker side. Even cowboys had things that go… Continue reading For Pete’s Sake
burning Hatred Rising
“So you never figured out what i am here for?” the man stared into the mirror his complextion was rather dark and looming as a shadow his clothes was wet so was his feet all around him blood was filling the floor as he stared into the mirror
Quality Time With Dad
I can hear Mom and Dad in the living room watching the T.V while I pretend to be sleeping. “Honey, can you go check if Alice is sleeping yet?” He gets up and starts walking down the hall. Oh no, oh no. Please turn around. Go.
The Watcher pt I
He watched as she walked out on the stage, holding her violin. This gothic beauty. This creature that holds too much beauty to hold and be of this earth. He had to have her. No one else but her. No one could hold her but him. Nothihng could stop him frome gtting to her not… Continue reading The Watcher pt I
Fear In My Bones
Usualy I dont talk of my dreams at all… but when I saw what you people do here, that kind a inspired me, let me know am not the only one with this problem… Please if anyone has comment to this, feel free because I am new to this site and I would like to… Continue reading Fear In My Bones
my doll collection
..It was cloudy and windy out when I was walking down the bike trail in the park…and that’s when I saw her… she was sitting on the bench all herself. She was wearing long black dress and high hill boots that went all the way up to her knees.
death to all
As a young child Joey had a terrible life. His father was a drunk and his mother past away when Joey was very young. His father was terrible to him. He would lock Joey in the closet for no reason but to hear him cry.