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As I walked, The leaves decayed and rot. As I walked, The dead howled their pain out in vain to me. As I walked, My ice slithered down my skin.
Once you see those eyes, You're stuck to the ground, Captured in his icy gaze, Can't move or make a sound.
#nightdwellers #beginningline The crimson trail disappeared into the night... Tangy spatters from her sweet veins, I feared as I fully regained consciousness.
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.
A love game between me and you of hide and seek You hide I'll count but the darkness is too weak I find you for all that you are down to your core Why could I not see this in you before.
Through the darkness, I see no path, The moon's betrayal blinds my eyes, And grasping hands from forest trees, Tear my skin despite all my cries.
#halloweenparty. Along came a spider. One fine September day. Minding her own business. She began to spin away. Round in decreasing circles. Making up her web. She'd have to finish soon.
*I'm sorry - it's early, it's awful, I'm exhausted!- #HalloweenParty #Spiders Silver threads of steel matter, A single swoop and it might shatter, Looks so weak yet feels so strong, Holds till...
In the park at night I trod, Nothing about this night is odd, The sky is an abyss of black, The theives must have stolen the stars and trapped them in a sack.
My fangs retract, I smell that smell, For you, it does not bode so well. The air is hot, Your pounding blood, Does things to me that nothing should.
Caution: 16 plus only recommended please :) A lusty, busty red-head girl, all bouncy, smiles and leggy twirls Her short black dress and killer heels She’ll giggle and wiggle for your...
Miko, the ancient varg word for small and fast, it fit, the tiny cub had grown accustomed to following her now.
#nightdwellers Raven hair And turquoise eyes She stalks the night To terrorise Into your mind Her eyes will reach How to fall deeply She will teach Silken locks And limbs sublime She asks...
Is it all a game to you. Is it just 'for fun'.
#halloweenparty #ghosts A rustling noise on a chilly autumn morning, A rabbit foraging for food, The crunching of the dead leaves under his feet.
I am pale, paler than you thought I would be... I am young, youth eternal flows within me. I lunge. You jerk away, eyes wide with panic. I strike!. Your body a machine and I, The Mechanic. The Pain.
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.
Sleek grey dolphins dance through the fierce mediterranean sea. Ink black scales flash under the searing crimson sun as the deadly scorpion scuttles across scorching gold sand.
In a land far away, Where every pig flies, Today is the day, The last human dies. That land is ruled by, A tiger in clothes. He may be shy, But beware of his claws.
An alligator worked out it's top of the food chain. He hid in the swampy rivers and reeds in the rain. Silent and still waiting for its prey. Along swam a crocodile with no fear today.
As the noontime sun slumbers behind a thick blanket of cloud the landscape glistens; it glitters with every shade of green and brown.
My days were very repetitive. Get up, drink, eat, hunt for any birds that may have flown into the enclosure, growl at the crowds, etc.
I swim through the aqua environment, my movements calm and relaxed as the sun reflects off my metallic scales creating a shining gleam above the surface of the water.
I knew, facing the demon before me, that it was my time to die. He might have been handsome at one point, but now he was a monster. There was nothing human in those eyes.