midnight reaper : Writing

What we are

What we are

A Poem by midnight reaper


Down by the forest near an abandoned house lays a shelter with no windows, with no hopeDown by the house you used to grow up in is a tent with no door..
The thoughts that come

The thoughts that come

A Poem by midnight reaper


Warning this might be to depressing for some and yes I am ok
The entrenchment

The entrenchment

A Story by midnight reaper


Was all this worth it
Reaper

Reaper

A Story by midnight reaper


What has happened no one knows but yet I'm standing here.
Friendship of thorns

Friendship of thorns

A Story by midnight reaper


In the eerie fog of early dawn, you could hear the iron slamming iron and insults carrying from one to another. These friends turned foes fight out of..
Lovers demise

Lovers demise

A Story by midnight reaper


As the swings swing to and fro the wind picks up from the east in the early light of morning. Only a few wake in this hour to see the beauty we call t..
Two lovers

Two lovers

A Story by midnight reaper


As the couple runs through cold moonless residential corridors they know it is passed curfew and the Nazi soldiers screaming for them to stop but they..
Grave digger

Grave digger

A Poem by midnight reaper


Oh, grave digger did you dig my grave?
Sweet Guillotine

Sweet Guillotine

A Poem by midnight reaper


Sometimes you lose the battles you fight.
The man

The man

A Story by midnight reaper


Some of us are mad men. This is a new thing I'm writing so I would love for you to tell me what you think and what I should improve.