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Much of what I write is shit and much I write is bad, Much of it is crap, fucked up, it's down, it's torn, it's sad. But to write from the heart is a dangerous thing, for deep down here my monster doth sing. Yet he has no charm, no wi…

Devil • Opuss № I

In the corner, don't you see her? Hiding like a mouse. Tears of fear- don't perceive her. In this ancient house. I step closer, I fall, I scream, her icy eyes alight. If she weren't there, I'm sure, I swear, I'd make it through the night…

The Maid • Opuss № I

Sitting on a stool. The stool is dirty, coated with four layers of mud and gritt. It's been laying at the bottom of a lake for some time now... Mabey I have been laying in a lake for some time too? Is this heaven?... No. No, heaven wouldn'…

Opuss № I

Well.. It's simple. Take a box. Now fill that box with your favor rite variety of jelly beans. Picturing it? Whats happening?.. Why yes! The box has started to overflow, and those jelly beans who simply could not grip onto the lip of the …

Why People Go To Hell • Opuss № I

Orial was not as angelic as one may think. He had hidden horns, disguised forked tounge, and malice behind his bleak black eyes. And this was the soul reason why god had damned him to the fiery pits of hell- because there was no room for th…

Fucking Angels • Opuss № I

The wooden planks creaked under my bare feet as I was dragged hastily through the maze of seemingly never ending.... Sod it. I like to think I can, but I never get past the opening paragraph. Limited vocab. Thus, I am no King. I can't writ…

Opuss № I

And the angel left me to die. The angle fled hell and climbed the steep stairwell to heaven... Leaving death behind in its path. There was no angel now to guide me, nor to heal my bloodied wounds. I was dying. And my angel knew it. But the …

Awakening: Part 2 • Opuss № I

The last thing that I could remember about last night, was being thrown head first down a steep flight of stairs into the casino's basement...

A Quick Idea • Opuss № I

I woke up, got out of bed, dressed, and then made my way out of the house in the space of around 15 minuets. Possibly a new record. It was a bright day outside, but that didn't seem to have any effect on the rain which seemed to be spat dow…

Opuss № I

Im not to good at riting. For riting is not my fing. But hear I be riting lick their is no tomoro. Lessons don't help. I du it for fun. Riting is me, and I liv to Schoe of the inar riter within me. Fin.

I Don't Feel Like Writing • Opuss № I

School life had never suited me, and that's why the care home arranged a private tutor for myself. I learnt a lot, but not enough of what I REALLY wanted to learn. Deamonology is generally not taught in Schools, so most of my Saturday's com…

School • Opuss № I

I will write more; I will remain.

I Remain. • Opuss № I

'Tell me', the tall man said, eyes glaring down at me. 'By what name am I to know you?'. I dared not look up into those ever longing eyes, and kept my gaze fixed solemnly on the carpeted floor. I could hear laughter, screams of merth, and d…

Hell Is Heaven: Name • Opuss № I

Please follow me. If you read this? Please follow me. If you like this? Please follow me. If you want more? Please follow me. To go on a journey? Please follow me. For I am a lonely writer. Please follow me.. You know you want to.

Come Follow • Opuss № I

I will not be a novelist, nor an outstanding writer; for I am 16 and young and foolish and spiteful. I have ideas- oh yes I have many. But they are locked up inside my mind, ready to be sold to the public.. One day. One day, in the futur…

Short Sentance • Opuss № I

My head was spinning, my mouth was dry, and to top it all off, I was naked. My clothes were nowhere to be seen- well nowhere that I could see. My eyes too seemed distant and painful to open. And I was tied down to the bed with iron cuff lin…

Awakening • Opuss № I

The rat ran from left to right. And I watched it. The rat climed a broom. And I watched it. The rat fell in a barrel of water. And I watched it. The rat drowned. And I watched it. I later pulled out that dead rat, and I buried it. An…

Vermin • Opuss № I

And he stared at me; and I stared back into those mezmorising eyes. By now I was on my knees, dirt clinging to the scuffs and grazes on my bare legs. My hair was causing me an annoyance, but I was too preoccupied to care. I wanted to itch m…

Hell Is Heaven: The High Table • Opuss № I

I left them all behind. I left my mother behind, and I left my father behind. It was just me now, alone in the wide world that has come to be known as earth. But I seeked more than the Earth. I wanted something bigger, to go some place bett…

Flying The Nest • Opuss № I

I had a thought. Not a small thought, But not a large one either. I stared. Stared on, Past the setting sun I waited. Waited for a new thought. I smiled Smiled from cheek to cheek; And laughed.. Just a thought.

A Thought • Opuss № I

My rib cage imploded. My bones shattered. And my heart broke. She was gone. Safe... But gone. From this world, and from any other. She was safe now. And I was happy for that. But I was dying, and coughing blood, and wishing for her back. A…

A Sacrifice. • Opuss № I

Life had not been the same for me since Father Roger had passed away. He was perhaps the most influential person I had ever had the blessing to have known. But now he is dead, and I have moved on... To a life of sex, booze, and poker chips.…

Hell's Gate Casino • Opuss № I

The man himself sat up slightly straighter as I approached him, smiling dryly with a set of full gleaming white teeth. His eyes were bright marine blue and they instantly took a hold of me, as if he were reeling me in as would a fisherman w…

Hell Is Heaven • Opuss № I