"this is your kind of story. no one is the good guy-- no one is the bad guy-- the blame shifts from monster to monster and in this place everyone bares their teeth." [featured. highest ranking: #6 in poetry.]
poetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry
"Sometimes it's best to stay out where you're not welcome." Demented will chill you to the bone, for these are not your usual bedtime stories. From a son who wants to teach his mother a lesson, a deadly myth on Kingly Road, people who have a certain bizarre diet, to some of the most terrifying things your head could...
They never saw it coming, no one ever did.They were taken from their homes, their families their lives. They've undergone experimentation and testing. Now they take the screaming babies from their mothers pleading arms. Allison is the last of her Series. Lucky to be alive, that's what she's always told. The dead are...
my poems, give credit. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK SUICIDE AND DEATH IS MENTIONED MULTIPLE TIMES. PLEASE SEEK HELP IF YOU ARE SUICIDAL, DEPRESSED, OR JUST OVERALL SAD. YOU ARE LOVED. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• (C) drunkenmess...
Hi, I'm Skyler. I am 16 years young and love's; poetry, art, skateboarding but most of all girls ! Yelp I'm a lesbian "Gay" if you will, and this past summer I met this awesome chick during one of my skateboard tournaments.. Paige♥.I can't get her out of my head, but I have two problems 1: I don't know where she's fro...
dear stray eyelashes, ladybugs, dark tunnels, wishbones, dandelions, pennies, shooting stars, 11:11, and birthday candles, when will you do your job?
Life's circle ...infinitesimal in infinity...never ending..beginning with you and me.....
"Ever drifting down the stream — Lingering in the golden gleam — Life, what is it but a dream?" - Lewis Carroll, Through the Looking-Glass and What Alice Found There
Born within the sound of sand and Scottish madonnas. Ten poems by Lin Tarczynski.
❝I have never been myself as much as I have with you and all these words.❞ A beginner's attempt at poetry, exploring a few different forms and voices while trying to convey loss and beauty. Organized alphabetically, so feel free to read in whatever order you like. Sept. 2013-June 2014 "eye of twilight" from Jan...
The first time Thorn saw her she was clad in nothing but the moonlit mist and the midnight cloud of her lustrous hair. From that moment Thorn the Relentless knew she had been bewitched by the maiden bathing in the forest pool. How else to explain the torrid dreams that haunted her nights, the fierce longing that kept...
Two Empires, one enemy. The Holy Roman Empire rules Europe and the Mediterranean, and is under attack by the Mongols from the east. The Soong Empire rules Cathay and holds south east asia in tribute, and is under attack by the Mongols from the north. Two men from opposite sides of the world are thrown together by the...
These are my poems that take on subjects and topic's like depression, schizophrenia, addiction, and other mind-blogging disorders and the like of emotions. I hope you enjoy all the poetry offered here. Art is by:KidChan~
An ongoing collection of poems on many different subjects and many different themes. A random collection you could say.
A collection of dark, strange or disturbed stories hosted by Hellbound Harry, professional soul darkener. "You will not remember your time with me, but if I do my job correctly when you awaken your soul will be a little darker, your sense of humor a little more twisted and your mind almost completely desensitized to v...
SNAKE; to creep, sneak. A person or thing resembling a snake in any of various ways; specifically, a treacherous or deceitful person.
In-between black and white. A style of painting, drawing, etc. using only light and shade to achieve the effect of a third dimension.
Ever thought about what you would do when the world around you was no longer the safe place you thought it to be? When every person you meet becomes an instant threat? When all around you turns to chaos, yet you have no idea what’s going on? In Absolute Contamination Keara Haynes tries to survive when the whole world...
Poetry published May 2012- May 2013 (Written 2003-2013) Dedicated to my sister, those who followed in Viper's footsteps, and America.
(Mostly)All the dark and creepy poems that spill out of my mind, and everything else midnight inspires.
Okie's fifteen. She lives in New York. She's got a few problems: she's failing geography, her dad's a wimp, and her mother, Sumatra, is a stone cold bitch. But things get a lot worse when Sumatra turns into a zombie and eats Okie's dad. Clio, Okie's grandmother, lives in Toronto; but since the zombie apocalypse, Toron...
Most of these poems are my original works. Although there are a couple by the great Maya Angelou:) I hope you enjoy all of these poetic works:)
