So, I like horror. Here are some of my attempts at short stories and microfiction and perhaps some poems. I apologise if you don't find them particularly terrifying, but I hope they'll leave you with a slightly disturbed feeling.

A girl who thinks she's sane, a former officer bent on revenge, two sisters who can see ghosts, and lots of death, because isn't blood on snow beautiful?

The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )