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Name: Imogen Reed Hair Colour: Blondy-Brown Eye Colour: Deep Green D.O.B: 24•12•93 Age: 19 Nationality: British/Irish Style: Jeans & T-Shirt Fave Food: Sushi Fave Colour: Black Bed: Queen-sized Wall...
The music was pounding, And our blood was charging. The room was lit well enough for me to see everything and everyone.
Jars of herbs and spices, Pins and needles on the floor, Scattered papers, gems and crystals, Scriptures pinned against the wall.
Sat with a brandy by the fire A dark silhouette is close by I summoned him to me Using the elements of the sky A candle burns on the table His presence is domineering The darkened mist around...
Happy Hallowe'en and blessed Samhain to all of you wonderful Opussians out there. What are you going to be doing today.
Feel the grip of magic, Feel it in the air, Embrace the power, shake the hand, But only if you dare.
"Someone get the lights!" A voice called out in the dark There was the muffled noise of chairs moving then footsteps, and the sound of quiet sobbing.
Summon the dead at your peril Let them rest in peace Mess with what you don't know Will bring you to your knees Form a circle if that's what you think Holds your hands out wide 'I summon thee oh...
A crooked plush face, And a Mona Lisa smile, Twenty seven stitches sitting, And a passion for beguile.
I gained consciousness. My first view of the world, my first breath of air, and it was in what seemed to be a damp, dark, and slightly reeking basement.
There were seven men Around a pyre, Their touches held aloft, Ready for a fire. The moon was full, Yet the night was still. No howl or caw, No breeze of wind, Or whispers from the trees.
Masochism, iron bone, A toxin of the gem and stone, A night to dance around in pain, With nothing more than hallow gain.
Offer me your flesh to rip and tear. Subjugate free will and crawl to my lair. Think of me while you offer your prayer. Willingly walk to me and beyond despair.
Blazing eyes of cruel hellfire, Satanistic, dark empire, Black malevolent immerse, His mana, pentacle reverse.
#nightdwellers. Meet me here,. Upon this earth,. Where, to our darkness,. We gave birth,. A single move,. The blood was drawn,. For us to prove,. We needn't mourn,. An athame,. Of lifeless steel,.
Something really ominous Is hanging in the air Something evil's lurking To give us all a scare A supernatural feeling A ghost in the machine A cold and dread sensation The worst there's ever been The...
Witches, Demons, Killers, Leave us for dead, Presence of evil within us, Captured in a web, Potions, Cauldrons, Spells, Being who we're not, Trapped your lair we dwell, What do you want.
Lying on the fraying carpet, In the centre of the room, Open window cloaked in darkness, Forming patterns on the moon, Book of shadows in my hand, And scroll of magyck by my side, I'm lifting veil...
Sun & moon. A-Z, 123. A doorway looming. The spark of touch & life stirring around the afterlife. Spelling out the answers to your questions. Candles flicker in the still wind. My hands I lend..
They tell you not to try it,. Not to break the golden rule,. To never hold a seance,. On your own, for fear of doom,. They tell you it is hazardous,. And almost suicidal,.
#nightdwellers. We walk on our own,. In the Witching Hour,. Painting the world a dark black,. With pens in our hands,. And cats at our heels,. And midnight pitch cloaks on our backs,.
Figures flitting through flickering flames will tell Of tribal dances by a portal to Hell, Crumble, crackle, crash and call As the white wood brings you under heated spells.
Continued from @sjw and @smellyfingers Chapter 6......It Begins Huddled on the floor on the strange sign, Derek and Mikey have their backs to one another.
#TheOpussDead Just a little teaser for my old mystery story idea, I started it s while ago and felt with the theme it would be right to share.