Strange Circus
There's a circus in town,. It just appeared,. No warning before,. But now it's here,. Every little thing,. Painted black,. Though the sun shining,. There is a light it lacks,. Everything's inverted,.
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There's a circus in town,. It just appeared,. No warning before,. But now it's here,. Every little thing,. Painted black,. Though the sun shining,. There is a light it lacks,. Everything's inverted,.
The forest called to them Stranded and twisted these spirits of chaos. The shadows and light a symphony wonderful in its balance tonight.
~Part 5~ !¡!¡!?¿?¿. "Wha-what?" I stumbled, there's no such thing as vampires. Duh. "Your Mother." "What about my Mum?" "She had a book.
Chapter 18 AM I REALLY IN LOVE?: He blinked back into Earth and locked his eyes on mine in horror. "Get away from me. You are a monster. Get away!" he yelled and started to tremble.
#nightdwellers This is my time, In the dead of night, Where demoniac beings, Corrupt the light.
I see your face here at my window, Your eyes pierce my soul through the glass, Your spirit, it haunts me for closure, I won't let this moment e'er pass.
This is a recipe for a devil, For all of those who want one, This is a recipe for a devil, For all of those who need: Add a lot of rhubarb, For it shall need to be bitter, Add it to a burning...
In the cold dark nights. The winds blow. Shivers up my arms. The seas flow. Cut and slice. The pumpkins. They are surrounded by vampires. With their sins. The night before Halloween is all still.
Last Halloween, I was waiting at my front door, giving out Halloween candy to Trick-Or-Treaters all evening. Some children came alone, some were with adults.
Tonight the. iron gates of. hell will be opened. Fire and. brimstone will. rain down. Devils released. as their chains. are broken. In our unspoken. fears we. will drown. Curses and. ancient spells.
Happy Hallowe'en and blessed Samhain to all of you wonderful Opussians out there. What are you going to be doing today.
Epilogue Cold shivers ran up my spine. I laid coldly on the wet rock. The rain poured down on me." I tried to stand, but nothing happened.
~Spooky; true story~ ~Not mine~ At the base of Mt. Fuji in Japan sits a dense forest. To those who are unfamiliar with it's reputation, Aokigahara would appear like a run-of-the-mill forest.
~Hallowe'en story~ ~Not mine~ I came home late one night after work and found my wife Ethel puttering about the kitchen with a big yellow cat at her heels. “And who is this?” I asked jovially.
This story comes after the events of A Minecrafter's Diaries and Lord Herobrine. This tale begins long ago, at a time where the Earth was new and life had only just begun.
~Spooky story; not mine~ Mad Henry was a hermit who lived alone in a decrepit mansion at the edge of town. Rumors were rife about the wild-eyed man.
What goes around comes around, This shall be the norm. Thus curse I hereby laid on you, The moment you were born. What once you give will get you back, This spell shall rightly state.
There you are again, You're like a shadow, a ghoul You're every inch the phantom And nobody's fool But there is something human, If a little disfigured or 'bent'.
Sometimes you can hear their moans The clicking of their bones Mysterious sounds They want out Our friends from beyond Demons, vampires, witches,zombies and ghosts that haunt To escape...
Let me read your tealeaves, Dearie, Let me see them, "Woah, that's eerie." Yes, it's true, hun, You're quite through, I read the leaves, From ten to two.
Costume time Who's which. Flip a dime To see if your the bee. Make up on In disguise For the full moon. Capes are long Flowing in the Winds song. Colorful wigs are worn A scary thing is born.
Long black eyelashes blink like spider legs. Lace wraps elegantly around her lithe body. Rips in the white dress flow in the breeze like lost strands. Sequins glisten in the moonlight.
Falling from the clouded sky, Watching life passing by. Years and years I did fall, I didn't feel like me at all.
The girl walked slowly to the lamppost and gazed at the snow which was now falling heavily. Words could not describe how miserable she felt.