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A dark, foul taste filled my mouth. I didn't know what was going to happen but I knew it wasn't going to be good. Nightshade, nightshade. Why could I remember nothing else.
I'd quit my search for Anusol in the supermarket aisles, And hobbled to a pharmacist’s to seek balm for my piles, But when they saw my sorry state it was straight to the GP, They’d phoned ahead to...
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Defeat. That was something Jonah would never except. "We brought a body back," the Capter said uneasily, placing a young man's body in front of Jonah. "Yeah, boss, we shot him.
Deep inside your valley You are cold Your pulse beats hard Your life's blood quickens Yet a stillness Ice that thickens Spreads in shards Toward your heart Your body betrays you Tense beneath The...
The shiny yellow insect, Go-faster stripes of black. Tiny wings whir quietly, It crawls and climbs her back. The darting of ebony eyes, The dark helmet encases its head.
Chapter 2: The Nightmare Complete darkness surrounded Daniel. He was standing in a black void. He looked ahead, and saw from a distance a naked man fall from the top of the void, and hit the floor.
The digits of her fingers had turned a plum colour; her once curvaceous legs now appeared as if they belonged to a fragile, broken elderly woman.
The fever wracks through my body. I'm wearing two jumpers and am hidden under my covers, but still I am cold. My hair is damp with sweat; I feel like in this one day I've grown old.
... masked creatures stare down at me against the background of a dark stirring sky. I’m lying on my back.
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.
Lydia shielded her eyes with her hand. The neon pink light from Gavin's forehead was blinding. "How are you doing that?" Lydia asked Gavin loudly.
I laughed at him, laughed when he said he was going to do it. That he was finally going to end it, and all I did was laugh. It was funny, hilarious really, he wouldn't do it and I knew it.
Running. The only thing that could possibly be on my mind. Panting, exhausted, succumbing to the pressure of burning limbs.
My imagination is churning fleshy kaleidoscopic sketches of what form stands behind my door. The body of the monster seems heavy and unstable, like there are too few legs to support its body.
~ Warning: May cause distress, so don't read if you're in doubt.
A start of a story I know is there in my head,rest to come soon hopefully. Curtains and relish makes a tasty dish for the moths but for those of us non insects it's just a mess to clean up.
He pinned her to the ground, his fingers digging into her shoulders as he struggled to keep hold. She thrashed beneath him. Her torso twisting, legs kicking wildly but he persisted.
The virus took the poor boys breath first, and raised his temperature. His elder sister was terrified for him and hadn't moved for the month he'd suffered.
My home is darkness. I am dead. No life I feel in heart or head; No pleasant sound to soothe my ears. All but that one, through endless years...
Ken was uncertain how long he had hung mounted on the wall as a hunter's trophy; perhaps it had been for only minutes, perhaps decades.
Down. Down. Down..... Deep Down Deeper Down Still Quiet Silence Down Further Down Dark Shhhhhhh Darker Keep going Down Darkness Shhhhhhh We are here Abyss Don't move Shhhhhhh Now.....
Have you found the fingers extracts taken in secret and placed upon those trees ones young and old sapling, ancient touched by different parts sensation of a whole Have you found the saliva stuck...
A few years ago, I had a dream that was rather disturbing yet intriguing. I was running towards a cabin/house as I was being chased by a caramel brown dog.