Tags gothic
Untitled 1A Story by GriffonYou wake to the rotting carcass of the deer you hit last week on your front lawn. It carries with it a divine sense of foreboding; a stench and unease.. |
Your Tiny, Sleepy Town.A Story by GriffonThere are whispers around your tiny, sleepy town of something that brews deep within the harbor; sunken ships and fallen sailors. |
Vamp recoveryA Story by FatimaA strong and rough gale flew North onto the tennermous sky of a cosmic but sparsely populated town, Mystic falls. The founders community and residents.. |
A PRINCESSA Poem by Sasha RavenPART I.Princess is walking through the wood,she is afraid of the dark and gloomy mood ...Searching for a lover - vampire is hard,walking without her h.. |
The Midnight HorseA Poem by GothGrannyA Gothic free verse poem on my experiences with major depression. |
PossessionA Story by Franklin RayeskiA man saving a cursed woman. |
The Weeping WillowA Poem by Dominik D. RavensI made this song when I was a little kid and I have no idea why. It just popped into my head one day and I was just reminded of it. Thought I would at.. |
My Love For A PoetA Poem by GothGrannyMy devotion to Edgar Allan Poe |
The offerA Story by Stellaflorencehardy.kAfter accepting a mysterious offer, Jacobe Branschof makes a not-so-unexpected discovery. Something was lacking beneath his feet. |
"Dance into my fog"A Poem by VincentThis is a Topic that has been with me since i was young. Its revolves around the way of Waltz. The feeling of being in a room where music can bloom un.. |
Darksome DollsA Poem by Oregon123Inspired by some ambient music I listen to you by my favorite ambient music artists on YouTube:-) |
LifeA Poem by David RavencroftI walk the same old streets, Everything's always the same, I see the same faces growing older, Time has become meaningless, Alone, scared and bro.. |
The MistA Poem by PatrickPinkI've worked a lot of night jobs. This poem describes how surreal it can be walking home alone late at night. |
Heartwrench Blood PoetryA Chapter by Ash RxThe whole shebang.I've decided to stop writing poetry and switch to short stories and eventually books. I've compiled all of my favorite poems into on.. |
No Spring Shall Ever Again... (2018)A Poem by MatthewThis was written staring out at the snow upon my farm after the death of the two women who meant most to me in my life. |
Hungry CityA Story by HazelA short story about mysterious words, where they come from, and what happens when they're followed. |