Cultic Deceptions

Syn walked through the pet cematary, or so the townspeople called it, to the desolate flower shop that had been abandoned many years ago. Stories claimed that there were haunts and casted away spirits dwelling in the quaint building. But that wasn’t why she was there. Her light, strawberry kissed hair fell in her face… Continue reading Cultic Deceptions

Into Darkness

Eating away at my soul My conscious is leaving me Love I felt once is numb The body I worshiped

Sanctuary Come in and speak freely, leave some of the joy or sorrow, you bring with you..