Poems for Good Measure

Drops of Poetry It's raining outside my window Just like my emotions inside me The taste of the salty rain and sorrow Every problem falls on me like rain I catch it with my hand Turning it to rhymes and names I'm soaking wet from where I stand I don't care if I'm under a storm All I know is those little drops are stories Every day I learn new things from this horror But I can turn them into drops of poetries. This is a compilation of my poems :)

"Run...run just keep running"I tell myself as I run down the street from my home with my sobbing little brother running next to me, with his tiny little hand in mine. "Lexi!" Dylan says between sobbs "We have to go back! We need to get mommy and daddy!" Tears cloud my vision as I run past fallen bodies in the street. 16 year old Alexis Hill was your typical teenage girl,with above average grades a best friend ,two parents and a little brother. Her life wasn't perfect but it was to her..that is until a fatal outbreak spreads through her home town in Dallas ,Texas causing her life as she knew it to disapper leaving her having to fight for not only her survival but also her brothers.When she meets survivers along the way she becomes instantly drawn to a hansom and charming boy named Aaron,but she knows she cant get to attached in a world like this with the dead among them anyone can die at any minute, But she plans on fighting till the end,for her's and her brothers sake.

Jessy Bailey was sent to a mental institution. Everyone thought she was crazy. she knows what she saw. Those black eyeless sockets staring down at her. That blood curdling scream of her sister. She knew it was real. She knew it was all real. The world just didn't realise this yet. He didn't kill her. He merely watched her. Watched her cower at his presence. He knew what effect he had over her. But he didn't realise what effect she could have over him... *im sorry i cant finish this book. Im 3 years older then when i first wrote it. Ive grown out of my fanfiction stages. Im so sorry*

Funny stories.

[1st installment of the KP Series] Elizabeth always knew she was a special sort. Her family and friends knew too. She's an introvert and feels like a weirdo wherever she goes, even in her own home. But what happens when she encounters a man known to the world as a notorious monster? Jeff the killer. She never thought he was real; only stories told at school to freak people out. And now that he's come into her life, she'll discover just why she's so special. Monsters, killers, wraiths, and supernatural entities--how special can one get? There will be love, and loss, and triumph, and hope, all for a greater purpose: The human realm needs a protector, and that's Elizabeth. --- [S E Q U E L : Cruel & Blue (Eyeless Jack story)] *****-1st Place in Jeff the Killer-***** Cover art by: Asur-Fallinplim on deviantArt Disclaimer: Most, if not all, CreepyPastas presented throughout this story do not belong to the author. All credit goes to the original creators of those characters, anonymous or not.