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The clack of bones across the night, The eerie moon's most silver light. The howl of werewolves singing true, The moon is full then begins anew.
#nightdwellers. The crimson trail disappeared into the night. Along with the train of her dress. Dragged through the shadows wearing blood splattered white. Soon to be put to her death.
The crimson trail disappeared into the night.
The crimson trail disappeared into the night It had left a trail of destruction, anguish and rage It came from nowhere, and had now disappeared from sight I sat in the graveyard looking at the the...
Awesome movie. Have no idea who directs it, stars in, hell, I don't even know the age rating ( 15-18 I think...) Anyway..... It is generally what the title is. A guy dies.
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Feelings of ill will come to the fore. Repressed desire banging on the door. Malign emotions erupting in souls once pure. Spite and malice more than we can endure.
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#halloweenparty Turn to face me, The whispers in the trees. Turn to face me.
My heart was pounding in my chest. I froze to the spot, still staring at the five bloody hand prints. What was happening. Was this all a dream. A nightmare.
This spooky short story does contain content that some may find upsetting...I'm sorry if it does. Jenna was a young girl having a good time.
~True ghost story~ ~Not mine~ Though the Amityville house is most famously linked to the Ronald DeFeao killings in November of 1974, it was originally used to house Native Americans that were...
The boy at home alone, whistles and hums. He plays and he laughs, and all day has fun. Never realising the evil beneath him, under floor boards and flower beds.
A girl and her boyfriend were driving at night down an isolated country road. As they drove, the night seemed to get darker and darker.
~Another spooky story; credit to whoever~ When Felix Agnus put up the life-sized shrouded bronze statue of a grieving angel, seated on a pedestal, in the Agnus family plot in the Druid Ridge...
A joint piece with @sjw They come every night from the woods their presence here is understood Something happened here years before Now they come clawing at our doors It's the same thing night...
Don't look at me. For beneath this skin I'm cursed. Oh yes I appear pure. The role I've well rehearsed. I leave a silent trail. Of destruction and misery. I'm a mass of devastation.
#Owls They say that if an owl perches on your roof it is the sign of death. Is it superstitious nonsense. For me it isn't. Owls are often associated with horror or Halloween.
Slowly creeping. Slightly creepy. The dead is nigh. Black, turns the sky. People fearing for their lives. Slowly tremble, as they cry. The tall men come. One by two. They will slowly devourer you.
Graveyard angel, A weather-worn beauty, Deceptively holy, A demon in heaven's clothing, Perched atop a Grey-stone mausoleum, Surveying the realm She stalks, owns, Keeping the dead in...
#halloweenparty Tick... Tick... Tick... The clock strikes upon the thirteenth hour... One.... The devils hour has begun. Two... Hide and seek whilst the devil says boo. Three...
#Description @ren360 A tall sturdy figure. Matted muddy brown fur that stuck together with sweat and blood. Sharp teeth that dripped with blood from the latest victim.
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...
Like a macabre dance, Of the living dead, The skeleton walks, Held by an unseen thread, With rattling bones, And shaky head, No skin to hold him in, No organs need fed, Into the night, His evil to...