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#household. Where there is evil there must be good. Where there is day there shall also be night. Where there is a heaven there must be a hell. And where it is dark there is also a light.
#acorn #household Lit by light of candle, I sit alone tonight, In my darkened room, Awaiting morning light. The rain is thundering, Against my window glass, And I sit cowering, Hoping it will pass.
#halloweenparty. #household. Welcome to a place of Death. Be sure you've breathed your final breath. A netherworld you'll never know. A darkened realm where you will go.
#halloweenparty (sort of). There's always that one doorbell that no kid will press. That house where the curtains haven't moved in twenty years and no less.
Broken tombstones scatter the ground an erie silence surrounds The old decaying tree's branches no longer reach for the sky a single Black Raven listens to the undeads cry.
Crack Crack Crack The mirror begins to crack, all around my hand, I stare in horror as the flowers around it begin to die, they wither and curl.
#halloweenparty. A misty fog. Shrouds my sight. As I venture. Into the darkening night. Stalk along alleys. Hidden well. None shall know. None shall tell. Stride blindly. Through the thick blanket.
Venture the woods in dark of night, The blood-wined moon to be your light. Follow the trees, deeper and deeper, Where the willows grow thicker and thicker.
Once we finished our discussion we left. "Do you want me to follow you home?," he asked. This coming from a guy I just met would usually creep me out but under the circumstances it was an exception.
Onyx black witches cloaks ripple like toxic water. Pearly white ghosts swirling through deathly silent, obsidian graveyards. Dazzling crimson eyes pierce with deadly glare.
Fallen deities calm open water with whispers. Angelic helpers bring fire in zinc buckets. The flames douse the water and flare up. Schools of fish swim away into the fiery deep.
The spirits are waiting... ----------------------------- Intro ------ 'All the boy's and girl's in the graveyard were shouting, but Makio could no longer hear them.
Finally the time had came, To signoff from this beautiful game. Darkness silently covering my eyes, I can clearly hear all the human cries.
@nightdweller @October Vagrant spirit at the wick Sometimes dancing lunatic Other moments - coiled, hypnotic Finger beckons - hot, erotic.
The young girl shops in the market. Every scrap if food she gives to the needy. She spends her week days wandering the forest, taking care of animals.
. @ @ . The countdown is on to all/ \hallows/ \eve. W hen/__ \ghost/__ \ies an d ghouls come out to play. Witches an/ \d warlocks and cats s/___\o black.
If you saw my last post, this is another clip. I'm currently writing this story, but it doesn't have a name. This isn't romantic though. This is.... why don't you just read it.
Icy, ivory tentacles of mist swirl and curl around the obsidian grass. Cracked stones soars out the bitter, inky earth. A onyx black cloak slithers across the hostile ground.
#description. A loner. Who's hardly ever seen. Skin as pale. as vanilla ice cream. A nocturnal creature. Who owns the moonlight. You don't want to meet him. in the middle of the night. A predator.
Beware of the witch, Flying on her broomstick, Off to cast a spell. With her black cat, And extra pointy hat, You'll be look to come out well.
#nightdwellers. Have you ever had that eerie feeling. That something isn't quite right. The sensation someone, something is watching you. In the darkest depths of the night.
The library was set in a precise nature, the white roses and sage scented candles to attract the spirits.
#movement. You appeared before me, at the speed of light. I was waiting for another, that cold winter night. You stood before me in a velveteen coat. Staring within me, caressing me throat.
The woods are calling me tonight, They're singing to me, soft, Voices latent on the air, Below, aside, aloft.