On nights as warm as this, I lay back on the hood of my car and simply stare at the stars. The only guiding lights in my life that have been there for me all these years.
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Repetitive Laughter.
Everyday is the same. The same prejudice. People throw insults. My laughter rumbles down the corridor.
My Memories……My Sorrows..My Woes..(CONT.7)
After Raven dropped me off at home, I felt so alive. Yet, a dark cloud still loomed over my head. I still feared that Mitch would return. I opened the front door and entered.
My Memories…. My Sorrows… My Woes
I was on my way home from school, that day had been a bright happy day for me. Until that afternoon on my way home. Let me tell you what happend….
Caddaver art (sequel to making dolls)
I couldn’t sleep that night; thoughts of hatred pulsed through my brain. I hate the human society, thus I strike out at it in manners suitably horrific, gratuitous and violent. It’s odd how they would rather spend their money on athletes, musicians, and weapons than medicine, research and themselves. But enough of them, they make… Continue reading Caddaver art (sequel to making dolls)
Killing in the Alleyway
A small yawn escaped those shiny, red lips framed by a narrow, pale face. Long lady like fingers brushed a stray hair away from such a face. She was young and beautiful. Her long ebony hair flowed around her body encased in dark black jeans and a small, black tank top exposing her midriff.
The Late 90’s Goth Explosion
While the origins of goth have been heavily debated and researched, little attention seems to have been paid to the factors that have affected gothic culture in more recent years.One of my first memories of goth entering the mainstream was the release of The Crow. We’re all familiar with the horribly applied face paint of… Continue reading The Late 90’s Goth Explosion