Crypticpaw Stories

Regina finally holds Snow White's heart in her hand, but something unexpected is to be found there...

A whimsical poem about the joys of writing and the endless possibilities that can unfold upon the page.

Us, the fallen, have nothing to lose. But those who sit upon their golden thrones, they have the farthest to fall. So, give them a push.

No one knows it's there, but everyone knows it exists...

A poem about a ballerina with butterflies in her stomach and love in her heart.

The deadly life of an assassin...Nothing is true. Everything is permitted.

How many are there of you out there? The ones who have dark souls and crave that darkness more than the light? Sometimes, it seems impossible anyone else will ever under...

When the love runs thicker than blood, what is left but to become part of the undying legacy?

Let the vector arrows fly!

When you're already in midair, what goes through your mind? Will you survive? Or perish?

What tragedy befell you! And what a glorious monster you became!

What is a Mokona?! Simple. A Mokona is a Mokona. Let him tell you himself.

When the world tries to change you, when society tries to change you, will you walk past their words or be dragged down by the masses?

They say when you stare into it, it stares right back into you. What madness lies in wait?

When they toss you in that cell, how long do you think it will take for your flesh to rot away?

The cold steel recoiling in your hands...can be a blessing or a curse.

Feel the bubbling tension rise up within Harley Quinn after the Joker's death in the events of the video game "Batman: Arkham City!"

Ay, 'tis be a wonderful life of adventure! The thrill of battles and the BOOTY...oh, the sweet booty!

A poem about being away from a cherished pet when leaving for college.

Have you ever wondered what molds people into the clay they are? Can they ever change?