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.
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Countess
Smooth. Sapphire. Silent. Silver jewelry hung from various piercings in her ears. They reflected metallic light and laughed as if to mock the familar myths of silver bullets and vampires. I walked alone that night. Breathing in slowley the fatal fumes of my dying cigarette. Fatal. I remember when that word once held meaning to… Continue reading Countess
Falling Into Hell
Holding on with the last bit of strength in my body… everyone i love is above me, helpless, staring with desparation in their eyes. I know what’s pulling me down, it’s my heart… feels as if it’s made of iron. So heavy, I can feel it in the pit of my stomach.
Blooded Strings
some other time, at the end of everything has been stoned the pieces within life, any one near better far, hopes vanish while it was beginning to rain into their heads, other creatures have been designed for hunting our spirits in search for nothing.
Embracing Darkness
She never meant for it to happen. A part of her still rebells against the darkness…that side of her so enamoured of pain, blood, and violence.
Kill Me….
Why not??? You’ve molested my existence all your lives. A simple 14 year-old kid you thought. A simple child that doesn’t deserve to live anymore. A bloodsoaked mind, a cut and bruised body, a torn spirit. Force-feed some more broken glass, I enjoy it. Beat me with a bat again, why not??? You think because… Continue reading Kill Me….