Rotting Stories

This is a collection of my poems. I usually only write poetry when I'M feeling down so most of these will probably be very depressing but I hope you enjoy them anyways...

A short story about a Tailor and his mannequin.

(Credit to apofiss on deviantART) This book is the story of the two Tribes, The Tribe of Rotting Skulls and The Tribe of Jagged Rocks, and how their life is. Learn their...

my winter sun / my ailing skin / my dying roses /

A rotting robot sits in a rotting world

A Poem About A Dead Girl Trying To Sleep In a Lake. Urban legend-esque.

alot of stuff about death, dysphoria, destructive thoughts, and alot of being paranoid

Yeah, so these are just some stuff. Some are real things I think, and some are just other things, and made up stuff. So... yeah.

#652 in Science Fiction. (October 3, 2017) Kimberly begins noticing changes within her environment. Less and less people stop showing up to school, the people in her tow...

Meet Sophie Thompson. A broken hearted girl. All she ever wants is someone to love her. Her mother does not care about her, her father does not even remember her and her...

What do we have after death?

She woke up to a dark and cold room. However strangely the familiar sound of the rustling of the trees from the fall winds, and the musty smell of the wooden planks, see...

Basically Luhan suffers from always having an internal crisis when he see's Xiumin. Even though he claims to be straight everyone can tell he's whipped for Xiumin.

A boy of the past, of boy of today, a group of survivors looking to her for answers. Sasha has everything to worry about in this new world. The dead have started to walk...

death?

A silly attempt at picking up writing once more.

Thug Lyfe Never Felt So Good