A short horror story of a usual night at the band camp.

Be aware. We're everywhere. No matter where you live, there is a classical musician of some sort. This is to help you acknowledge their our existence.

The hitman knows as "Sandman" has made a life for himself through the ways of murder and torture. Growing up he never quite felt complete, like a piece was off hiding somewhere from him. With little to none knowledge of his past hounding him, he lives on normally till a masked woman approached him offering untold riches for the heads of several people. 'Just leave the bodies right where you kill them. That's all you need to do.' The request surely was suspicious but he was not the questioning type. That was until he met Firebell one of his targets and ...a fairy, no they were all fairys. Why do they want the fairy corpses? What made him pause before the kill? And why is the main antagonist the flowerpots?

[COMPLETED] These are all my own original poems that I have written. You will often find a small message on the last part of the poem where I explain some things about the poem These aren't just lovey dovey sad poems, there is a large variety of poems in this book. Example: some are scary; political; funny or just plain random. Thank you for choosing to read this book! Vote_Comment_Share_and Suggest - #1 : paranornalish #15 : psychopathic

Top Ranking: #17 in darkhumour • • • This is a book full of random 'dark' and offensive jokes I've either found online or came up with myself. WARNING: The jokes in this book can get extremely offensive. Reader discretion is advised. (Ps: this isn't even that dark at the start lol)

An inspirational story, teaching you to believe in yourself.