Morbid Stories

I wrote this for myself. But if you want, you can read it too.

Jacob is a wallflower; he sees things and keeps his mouth shut about them. Under no circumstances is he willing to defy the natural order of things by speaking his mind. It wasn't his business, he would say. But his role as an observer quickly bites him in the ass when a horrible act sends him to the scariest place known to man - hell. Ruled over by seven demon princes who have no remorse whatsoever, hell is every murderer's worst nightmare and the only way out of hell is to get into God's good graces. Jacob plans to use a banished fallen angel and fellow inhabitant of hell as his ticket to freedom.

Blessed with free will, a community of dolls learn to build their own society. But has the bitterness of humanity rubbed off on them? All will be discovered once a privileged doll ventures out of her comfort zone to uncover the truth behind the society she was so comfortable in.

Ever since third grade, Jenny seems to endure the trouble of being bullied. She has, after all, her very own superhero protecting her-- Noah. Sadly, due to reality of life, Noah was forced to move away and they were separated. Ten years later, he comes back. They meet again. However, he was no longer the same kid she once knew. Something was wrong with him. Could she fix him? Highest Ranks: #1 psychopath #2 psychosis

Johnny struggles with suicidal thoughts. His parents monitor his every waking moment with constant and careful concern. Johnny's thoughts are far from ordinary, so it doesn't come as a surprise that his dark urges relating to his obsession with his own death can only be quelled by extraordinary means.

𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡?

Love, passion, and ambition? Not here, thats not what this story is driven from. Try lust, deviance, and secrets. Disney says neverland is a magical place lost children visit in their dreams for hope, but that's not the reality. It's a dark place filled with more darkness than death. It's said that Neverland is more of a nightmare than a dream but but if it was paradise to a lost child! Jade finds her way to pan's wicked games without realizing it but will she regret it? Robby Kay based fanfic driven by lust, greed, and hollowness

MARXX ARCHER POETRY(MAP) #2 LANGUAGE: ENGLISH PUBLISHED: JANUARY 11, 2022 ON-HOLD: SEPTEMBER 5, 2023 RESUMED: APRIL 9, 2024

You told me I had to be leaving, but something kept me standing by that hospital bed. I should've quit, but instead I took care of you.

A collection of short stories my strange and slightly Gothic mind created. The cover photo is not mine, just a picture I found on Google.

A man who is alone in the dark finds himself going crazy as he is working on his taxidermy. This IS a short story and it DOES get morbid/gruesome/whatever so if you get sick easily DO NOT READ.

Poetry I've written that don't have a name for what emotion they portray. A book that shows that nothing needs a name, like these poems and their mixed emotions.

My short horror stories. Give me ideas! Message me on my wall if you have an idea, I'll give you credit in the chapter you gave me an idea for! Give me credit if you use them in anything, @KaiLewisssss . Thank you!

He is closer, with each step the excitement rattles my nerves. My hands are beginning to crunch up again into a fist, my knees locking, and the hair on the back side of my neck erect. He's only a few yards away. "I can't- I can't do this." Yes you can! It's like two different beings appeared on my shoulders. The two halves of me. Myself and Him. You must do it. He betrayed you for that slut. "Don't call her that, she's beautiful." She was until you killed her. "I didn't kill her, you did!" But you let me. You're just as guilty. "Shut up! I'm not going to, he's my friend." Not any more. He didn't even go to your birthday party. What kind of friend is that. A fucked up selfish one. Now do it. "No." Do it! "No!" DO IT!!! My hands are taken over by this being of mine, this evil soul. He has possessed my muscles, my bones, my mind. These muscles tighten into knots. My head cocks up, I can feel my eyes turn to darkness. I'm not strong enough to resist! Someone help me. I need help! Please

It's Jimmy

Free verse poetry written for all the creepy maidens that haunt the shadows and live rent-free in my nightmares.

A classic story of love and romance for a hellhound and her summoner, you. the two of you bond after she is summoned to protect you from people after the book you now possess and she falls in love with you soon after and begins to show only you her more loving and compassionate side.

Murders have been occurring in Skyrim, not by the dark brotherhood, but a different source. Ice seemed to have a mind of its own destroying houses and killing travelers. Rumors were that kyne was angry, or maybe Sithis? Ice was powerful, so were the people who wielded it. Was the sea of ghosts coming alive a warning?

Someone once told no matter how you fall you always land feet first. The outcome usually depends on the shoes you wear. -Mello

This will be a collection of poems written by myself and myself only. This has a trigger warning, it deals with subjects such as self harm and suicide. If for any reason this is a sensitive subject for you, all poems are purely fictional to my self, similar events may of occurred in other peoples lives, but this is purely my imagination. Please enjoy these poems, feel free to advertise any of your books and I hope you like them....