The jewel Wasp
(If you haven't heard of it you should look it up). The jewell wasp. Pure evil in its ways. Born a larvae. Feeding on a cockroach for days. Its sting confuses. And zombifies it's prey.
Forest (for Princessangel)
The forest at night. The deep blue sky holds secretive thoughts and mysteries. The silver stars shine and glimmer at the forest. The gleaming moon spills through the trees to the forest floor.
The Massive Beast!
Theres something in the woods
This feeling isn't good
I'm walking all alone
I hear a crunch and a groan
Im looking around in fear
I see nothing but then I hear
Another crunch on a twig
Omg it must be...
A Black Rose
A black rose,
Grows in a field of decay,
After three blue moons,
In seventeen days.
Sweet Spider
Teeny tiny fly, stuck in my spiders web.