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(16+ content possibly, please read with caution or not at all.) --- Stepping into the unknown The sphere enclosed her. No longer part of the warmth The silent echoes plagued her.
I was staring up at my ceiling, Unable to sleep When I suddenly heard Critters creep Small but hairy, Many legs, And colored black, They were quite scary.
#tipsyntiredsongs ~ ~ ~ I can hear it bounding, I can hear the lust I can hear its twisted heart beating through the dust I know what is coming now, I know that I must run I know I must reach the...
#FridayFun #nightdwellers It slides close to me, a chill wraps up my spine, A ghostly presence haunting me, clawing at my mind.
The stately bird, he cocked his head. And fixed me with a gaze of lead. Polished, metal, yet toxic like. Less like a sparrow, more like a Shrike. He watched me through my grimy glass.
Look out there's a killer clown. Underneath your bed. I didn't try to scare you. "He'll kill you"'s all I said. Just stay in your bed. If you look then he's there. With scary makeup.
A spirit stands before you...... scared you say. no not me...i see spirits quite often...it's a wonderful gift.....now you can see them too. Not all is harm...only a handful....
"When was the last time you eat?" asked a worried intern to a tall, thin, emaciated figure huddled in the silver street alleyway.
I'm the agent of fear, You cannot replace. Your tears I will taste, Endear and embrace. I'll jeer and I'll chase, No safe place of grace. Blood smeared over face, Shits growing fast paced.
Blackness creeping around corners, slithering like a dark, sinister snake.
"Where's mommy?" The voice should have been angelic, several octaves higher than the sound that emanated from the child's mouth, my child, my son.
The door closed with a creak, and shut behind me. The November nights were drawing in faster, and so were my dreams. My nightmares. My own personal hell. JD was my only friend now, but not tonight.
Banging on the door Knock Knock Knock Even more The monotonous tone in my head Who's knocking.
#nightdwellers#beginningline Unaware of what lurked in the darkness my heart raced. Shadows danced before my eyes fear my mind embraced. A scream invaded my ears the owner of its voice was me.
There was a cute little dog so i reached out to pet it. I felt something crawling. So, i looked at my hand and i saw that my hand was full of black specks like bugs crawling around.
HELP ME I'M Drowning!!. SOME ONE HELP!!!!.
Crunch, crack. As you walk through the wood. Whip your torch, lest you should. See Him. Standing. Tall. In the fog. Breathe, breathe. As you watch the light. Your pool of vision in the night. See Him.
I stretched my arms wide and began to sing, I felt manic. The pecks stung and a few savage beaks caught my neck so I raised my voice.
Ragged, onyx rocks jutted out the slimy walls. My pearl white skin laced with ruby blood flashed in the pale torch light. Eerie, tortured screams echoed through the coal black tunnels.
+18 #Nightdwellers I'm the agent of fear, You cannot replace. Your tears I will taste, Your fears I'll embrace. I'll jeer and I'll chase, No safe place of grace.
Some things are better left not learning more Sometimes it's better not knowing what's behind the door If you look for him, he will find you There's no escape so what can you do.
Mica's POV 1/8/12 Here I am. Living in a house of my own and... something comes an mucks it up for me. I'd tried calling my sister Harper but she never picked up.
Pull the dagger from the wall Read your sentence before you fall No sleep tonight in fear of your death How could life be so cruel.
Every morning I wake, dazed and confused, She has left me alone again, I feel so used. Nothing to show, but these bloody bites, They fill me with chills, unsure dark nights.