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There is a fella called Fred He has a big round head He wears a red flower See him and cower For it'll only mean that you're dead He came for the girl with red hair Fred calmly led her to where The...
What goes on in this darkened house Built beyond the graveyard gates. Evil, torture and lost souls A playground for where they all go. A house beyond the fear and yells.
The angels stood ready to fight, One from heaven the other straight from hell, Completely opposite in sight, It starts so begin ring the bell, Much more the just black and white, The ones to...
Daywalker and Darkman were musing over lunch Bacon sarnies I believe, rind with extra crunch I believe, said Darkman slowly, that if you left the light The world would be a better place, everlasting...
I feel you Only I can't touch you I sense you But don't know your thoughts I taste you Can you taste me too.
Part 5 All across this creative land Opussians words are found.
Once, there were two sisters. They played this game in the playground where you had to keep your eyes closed no mater what and whoever opens their eyes, loses.
*This will contain some spoilers* I went to see 'Dark Shadows' starring Johnny Depp today and it was completely different to what I thought it would be- in a good way.
Its supposed to be the light to which I am attracted, But I just can't help myself being dragged into the blackness. It's attractive, it really messes with my brain.
Hello Nick, you're back I see What are you doing here.
Chapter 4: For the rest of the week I finished packing. When I told my friends Erin hugged me,Sydney also hugged me and Joanna burst out crying.
Chapter 3: I ran down the stairs at syds house and sped out the door. I knew exactly where I was going,to the school..surely the must have caught who it was on camera. "Ana"!.
In dark stone hallways I linger; hidden. Only the shadows you see. A ghost, a spirit, An apparition, Is all that I am to thee. A morbid plot Of execution Swirling about deep inside.
We're not twins, Aria and me. No, the relationship we have is much darker. Yes, we looked alike and acted alike. That's because we were closer than anybody would ever be able to imagine.
(Fanfic, had to get this idea outta my head. I do not own characters or show, all belongs to Joss Whedon and Mutant Mummy, besides the plot. OH.
As I walked back home, I pondered on what 'Ash' had meant. I supposed that anyone else would have dismissed him as a weirdo, but he just seemed so similar to me. Necromancers.
"Bonne nuit, mi cherie." My mother whispered to me as she lifted the scratchy blankets over my body. "Nuit." I replied simply.
The darkness comes, feels like home. We sit upon this mighty throne. Cold, cold to the bone. No hearts beat with us tonight. The air is filled with fright. Within the prey, it grows.
@weirdwolf hope you don't mind your my muse today.
The day I met ash I knew something was about to blow. I'd always felt that I was part of something so much bigger, but that day, was when it all really kicked off.
I remember that day well. I was playing at the bottom of the garden, just nine and full of wonderment. A time when the world was still new and exciting and not as small as it is now.
Little Ralphie Werewolf was facing his annual quandary of what to get his mother, Wanda Werewolf, for Mother's Day.
The man came round again, today. The Tall one, heart of black and eyes of grey. He calls himself a doctor, but I don't believe him.
Claudia sat on the wet grass, uncaring of the cool seeping through her clothes and chilling her skin. She sat by her sister's grave, laying a short collection of wild flowers at its base.