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Lurking in the shade, Waiting in the dark. Watching every footstep, Creeping through the park. Holding something lethal, A gun, possibly a knife. Waiting to make a move, To rob you of your life.
With an elegant swoop the snow white owl lands lightly on my arm. Her deadly talons digging into the leather glove. She looks at me with fierce amber eyes.
#nightdwellers. Something moves in. the shadows of the dark,. Silently watching,. Hunting like a shark,. The driftwood burns,. Under satin skies,. On the wind, you hear,. Those bloodthirsty cries,.
Windows of the soul, Eyes as black as coal. Dripping daemon gore, You hiss a little more. Looming shadows grey, Horns every-damn-which-way. Dwelling in the black, Just waiting to attack.
Seems like a long time ago.. But I had intended to write stories.. Here's an early one #acorns #nightdwellers My senses are heightened. I feel their presence nearby, watching.
#Nightdwellers Sitting on my cobweb, Predator at ease, Hanging from the ceiling, The climbing frame or trees. Spindle-legged and delicate, Deadly grace; I'm sleek.
Claws, teeth, and sharpened fangs, Creatures subject to hunger pangs. Show your teeth, flash your claws, You are made devoid of flaws.
I watch Zaira. He red hair wisps around her face as theorized for an escape. They all do. But Zaira, she is my favorite. Her fiery hair matches her spirits. ...
#NightDwellers Stalking through the blackness, Seeking out the night, Panther-like in gracefulness, Body pulled in tight.
Do you feel fear. Loss. Anger. As you look up to me, do you cry. I laugh at my sacrifice. Fool of a child, petty thing, wonders into the midst of my schemes and lands as a sacrifice... My chosen one.
A slight little thing, Dressed all in white, Around the forest her enchanting voice sings, Songs of love and light. She dances around, Oblivious to any wrong.
The elegant feline shadow, Ever-stalking, silent, free, The paw prints in the moonlight, A shudder from the tree, A whisper in the darkness, A quiver in her orange eyes, The tiny rodents...
Looking in the mirror, facing everything I fear. Myself. Blank eyes, looking through the mirror. Wondering why I'm here. Questioning everything in the sight, rethinking is this really right.
In the dark woods there it was. It is dangerous, it is hiding from us. The moon is out. We will hear it, there is no doubt. It's big and runs fast and it's very good.
Lurking in the shadows, A beast with many eyes, Deep in the corner, Hungry for many flies. Frozen in its place, Atop its throne of webs, It sits forever watchful, Far above the plebs.
#DarkRealm. I am the wind and the seas,. I am the terror and the great freeze,. I hold the elements in my palm,. Constant rage is my calm,. Scales shine for my protection,.
Crimson clouds stretching across the horizon. Fierce is the fire of the dawning day Kissing the mountains, banishing grey. Arisen, angel of death, escaping night's dark prison.
I can feel it deep within again ,the beast is quickly awakening.
Improv challenge set by @Thebeautifulundead 6 new words: Pain, Love, Passion, Crime, Blood, Flesh Warning!. Horror/Gore content and imagery.
His cold hard stare. Will suck you into his world. The darkness is all he knows. His lips all chapped and furled. Sandpaper feel face. He hasn't shaved for days. A deathly aroma.
Darkness encases me. The silence of the night unnerves me as I make my way through the empty streets, the grim fog around me sending icy tendrils up my spine. I try to shake it off. It doesn't work.
He sat in the back row of the buzzing classroom, in the far corner, watching. No one noticed him. No one noticed his eyes shift from person to person, taking in every little detail.
There was a shark. In a pool. And the only way out of the room was by pool. She turned to go back but there was a metal door there. Terrified she looked for a way out. But she couldn't find any.
He stripped himself naked, beneath the pale moon. The cold exciting his skin. He knew the change was upon him soon. He knew soon the change would begin.