WARNING: 'There will be time to murder and create, And time for all the works and days of hands That lift and drop a question on your plate; Time for you and time for me, And time yet for a hundred indecisions, And for a hundred visions and revisions, Before the taking of a toast and tea.'
{COMPLETE} -Short Story- A killer is on the loose in London. His name is "The Hunter” a serial killer named after the way he treats his victims. He is a cold blooded, heartless murderer with no remorse. Or so, that’s what the media make ‘the hunter’ out to be. Of course, he’s never been caught and his identity is a my...
Observe these syllables I have arranged in no particular order and pretend to feel some sort of way. Featured story, highest rank #2 in poetry All rights reserved © #Wattys2016