Gloom Stories

An entrancing beauty bound by a century old curse, and a fanatic heart devoted to the eternal lord of the dark. Vanille-the woman who will haunt your dreams. However sweet her name may sound, her essence is of death. If you love an archaic mystery that includes vintage manors and antique objects then perhaps you'd consider laying your eyes on this name. Not just any ancient beauty. She's Vanilla Scorpio. She fancies crows and belladonna. Be safe with that drink in your hands. Who knows what might be in there? #gothic-romance #ancient-horror #macabre #necromancer #bizarre #victorian #vintage #dark-magic #death #archaic #16th Century #european

A few deep metaphors

A quiet collection of reflections, written on days when the world felt too loud and I needed to hear myself again. These aren't answers - just soft thoughts, fleeting emotions, and things I never said aloud. For anyone who has ever felt too much, too little, or nothing at all. 🕊️ Author's Note: All poems in this book are original works by Sylen. You are welcome to share or repost my writing as long as full credit is given - please include my pen name and a link back to the original source. These words were written with honesty and care, and I ask that they be shared with the same respect. Sylen🕊️

Complete moron vs the Kanto region, enjoy.

Disclaimer: I wrote these poems when I was an angsty 13 year old between 2 class periods. Do with that what you will.

(Set in High School) A prank goes wrong, causing a rift between high schoolers Javi and Amelia, with prom just around the corner. Prom night arrives, and the two discover that neither of them has a date. What will happen? Read and find out.

"I never thought a ship would be an omen of my death." -- Macabre Mortem prompt #3.

An imagined conversation between a group of gloom hands in Hyrule Field

Y/n stands for you L stands for laurenzside S stands for Scott

Hard to express even a description.

Rain makes me love.

poetry i've written, not finished

~ short poems ~

The series continues at The House of Dying as the Young Keepers begin to learn from the Full Keepers and pokemon, both old and new arrive at the pokemon graveyard.

In the universe dark matter, energy, flow are unseen force ripping the seeable universe apart but the darkest forces are in the human heart.

in which a beautiful boy learns that the edge of a razor blade is nicer than the words of the one he loves, and the people bordering him could spit out. ▬ may 2016 © reichelle torres #4 in gloom 080120 #195 in taygetsthegay 072420 #2 in thelovesociety 04182020 #1 in gloom 022419 #191 in lovewins 04192020 [ an official contributor to #ThePeopleOfSociety campaign ]

My first time writing poetry... Enjoy :) *nervously chuckles*

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