Invisible tears of pain in her beauty How much was the price For her soul ,what was the cost ? It was high or a penny You feed her emotionless with candy You wish now they could smile more A fortune for the soul, you lost Now everything you have Is your geisha in disguise A tale of horror ,sorrow and madness told through poems about a unfortunate one and horrible soul

is 4:17 am and I can't sleep, I'm writing from Brazil dedicating this entire book to a special person that totally changed my live and deserve all the love in the world, attention and happiness and more, that's right people I'm writing a book about my gf

In a world that once lived humns and and other much species ,the confronts happend ,now ruled by demons, whithunis and moster rules, divided in kingdoms , humanity and other "lower ranks " species became slaves ,toys,or anything of the type,a unlucky servant girl get attetion of the future queen of one of the most powerful and cruel kingdom and end being her birthday gift ,but it was really bad at all or the cruel royal relly have a heart at all?

Just poems that are vents of a teenager writer and artist for whoever wants to read about her torment judgement and sorrow

there it was ,that small and screaming thing that minutes ago didn't even existed and now it was right there ,dirty on those liquids of birth ,crying without end ,move their tiny arms around . she couldn't believe it ,she crawled near that fragile thing to look the face of what just left her body ,she nake her hands go on their way ,it was a boy ,he stopped to cry and grabbed her finger as she came near ,there's was no way of coming back

Rose swan vicens, the adopted daughter of serial killers ,B.R. H and Sin ,living in a family of murders and secrets, growing up like a normal teenager and protecting her brother whatever it cust, but when look at mirror, still have some doubts and distorted versions ,just don't know what really do

"so I feeled a great urge,I thinked,what is this? mercy ?no no it can't be but whatever it is I kinda like feel this, it's a lil pain but a good pain, once a good women tell me that everyone brings a lil pain them in their heart it hurts but was good at the same time, is what make them think, reconsider,see things in other way, make things in a way they never regretted do later, the good way, she died but not her words not,well I finally get it ,the little pain ..conscience ,mine is know that things will never be the same like used be ,but I still looking for the good side of this "s tell by One of my Ocs, Mr. freak/Carousel ,in the notes that she keep, the untold stories because she never dared tell before ,about past, about love, about reasons, about something many consider a weakness even and she never admits that she like have it.. her humanity, that she still having, emotions things that make her freak heart still beating in a good symphony

A collection of small tales that makes part of horror universe,Woodsveil,containing such things as monsters,ancient things ,shapeshifter and other creatures of general horror