Just last week I, your intrepid chronicler of all things horrific, revealed to you, my loyal readership, the first image from the upcoming Charles Band/Full Moon feature PUPPETMASTER: AXIS TERMINATION (which I am graciously sharing again, for those who might have missed it) and apprised you of the fact that Band and company would be… Continue reading PUPPETMASTER: The Puppets Need Your Help!
Tag: full moon
Innocent Hands
A dark black wolf, the color of midnight, runs through a path of deep woods. The sky is eerily clouded as you can still see every star and the bright full moon. An open patch in the tree tops allows some light of the moon to shine through upon the swifly moving dark figure.
even more poetry
THERE i want to run far away from here to a place where i can just be content surrounded by peace and pure rage ice and wine flowing through my veins driving me to slice poetry and bibles into the palms of my hands WAITING as i sit in the darkness gazing at the black… Continue reading even more poetry
The Bridge
I stood here on this Bridge and I peered down into the black water, a tear flowing down my face quickly joined the giant watery grave. I closed my eyes and saw his face, Drake’s face. His brown spikey hair reflected the sun and his green eyes held so much emotion. We laughed as we… Continue reading The Bridge
Superman
When I firs met you at the Plaza Inn You took my hand and gave me a second win When I’m with you I feel so free Although our love should never be I never thought we’d met so soon You make my eyes a black full moon My body’s numb, my hands are weak… Continue reading Superman
Charlie
many wished death, she wanted it the most. charlie was her best friend. they had good times together. went everywhere together.even sometimes slept together. she knew she hated her life but others were worse. “charlie will comfort me
Dream
I see them The two in locked arms Both are bleeding from their eyes I saw them
Random stirrings – darkness
Hello all, Have you ever looked at a full moon or the sun in the sky and thought to yourself, thats the eye of some uncomprehendable being watching over you. i do at times. Have you ever just sat in the middle of nowhere, a forest, open field, nowhere, and felt completely natural, actually ‘complete’.
The end…DUN DUN DUN!
So. This is it. No more for me… And you’re wondering “What is this lunatic talking about?!” Well.. no more computer. YOU KNOW YOU’LL MISS ME! …
Into the Night (poem)
Scourging blindly through the thick brush Moving farther and deeper into this void.