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Sharp red nose, makeup smears, You'll see my face in all your fears. What do you think when you see a clown. All alone; oh that horrid frown.
2/2 With a burst of mischief he leapt over the counter and gently pulled off the handkerchief. Underneath was an object the likes of which he had never seen before.
When the light's switched off, or the mood is just down, We have all felt that misty lust, a lust of hunger. Of a being right behind you...
Two of these: /\__/\' /\ /\ /\ | -,- | | |_| |_| | ^^^^ \_ _/ / \ / \ | | / \ | | | | ' | | I'm followed by my demons, I just can't...
When shadows become silhouettes, It's your mind playing with regrets. Those dark memories, darker still, Replaying, over and over, that last kill.
Him. The lanes twisted and turned for miles, there were only two houses, mine and his. His curtains were closed, mine were open. His garden was tall and crowded, mine was neat and cut.
Crimson drips splash to the ground, Her tender skin flayed by the pound. Strung up high for the crowd, Mentor sure to be proud. Simply slip away in disguise, No way they'll see through my lies.
Frank put my down on the floor outside my house. I looked around. Then down at myself. I was shivering. Trembling. Remembering the sights I saw. The blood. What it said. Who lied. Frank patted my...
I wake up. Wiping my blurry eyes of sleep, I get up and start getting dressed. As I open my door, I see a small bowl of water along with a note in beautiful handwriting: I CAN HOLD MY BREATH FOREVER.
A spooky(ish) story without a name. If people enjoy it, I'll continue the second part. Either way, enjoy. Stretching, I awoke from my sleep. As usual the birds sang cheerfully as ever.
The elements came bashing at my thin and battered glass As I curled in my cold bed, Waiting for it to pass And every time the wind howled my window panes would shake They rattled on their...
I awoke dazed, a puddle of blood haloed around my head. Vision was becoming a problem, despite my eyes being wide open. Not that there was much to see.
Do you believe in ghouls and goblins. Keep your thoughts in your head. Dare you answer While I perch here on the end of your bed. Unseen, asking these questions While you pull your covers up.
I've always been friends with Porky, Though no-one else can see His piggy head and boyish arms He's always been there for me.
16+ disturbing and twisted you've been warned.
I was awoken by the sounds of sirens I could only assume it was the police but no it wasn't tommy been taken away in an ambulance it was me on a stretcher and I could see my body lying there lifeless...
The world seems so colourless, I'm numb feel no pain, Stumbling around this deserted town, Life, I do feign. Darkness surrounds me, I acknowledge no-one, I scream to myself wishing this hadn't begun.
Their faces press up against the glass, a twisted mess of features. They tap and torment, laughing when I protest. The tank is small, too small. I want to walk, to run, to be free.
Gloria had recently discovered those vacuum-seal bags that allowed for the off-season storage of bulky items such as blankets and sweaters.
Your kind. So easy to manipulate. Just a whisper and your under my spell. You don't even notice. You think you are making a choice. A choice of your own.
Darkness, darkness all around, creeping, slithering without a sound, down the road I see a light, a light, a light, it burns so bright, The sky above it holds no stars, on this light of black sun...
He sits alone in a race car bed, He wonders if the monster's been fed. Afraid of what goes bump in the night, He's sure that he's in for a fright. Turn on the nightlight, And pray for twilight.
I ran home as quickly as I could. I didn't understand what was happening. Were those people real. I had no idea what they wanted me for.
The Evil. Sheer wickedness. I sensed it. Edgy and easy that I felt. in the air. From the beginning. I chose to ignore it. the instinct my eye. It felt it. it felt the darkness. The evil eye.