Tags Monster
The Eyes at the Bottom of the Drop OffA Story by MeganThe darkness of shadows allows for the imagination to go wild. The line between wild imagination and terrifying hallucination, however, is thin and da.. |
The MonsterA Poem by Sarah J Dhuenot to be confused with or associated with my upcoming novel 'Monsters' |
HijackedA Story by SamA girl meets a monster who strips her down until she is no longer certain of who she is. |
CrazinessA Poem by Ned YboaDo I have to smile every time I want to cry? Do I have to pretend until I gone senile? To have a fairy tale-like life story, I forgot t.. |
FOREIGN LANDA Poem by SJ MullinsThe foreign land of being mentally ill. |
FredA Poem by Enchanted-RavenChildren's poetry |
The LegendA Poem by IsimbabiThe evil is out at night. |
Under my bed coversA Poem by Enchanted-RavenChildren's poetry |
Final momentsA Story by Enchanted-RavenI noticed the hooded stranger a few seats away on the train. We shared glances, the odd smile, mine a nervous one. There was something strange about h.. |
The HangmanA Story by JeremyHtwo young boys get too curious about the secrets of life after death. |
Monster in the cornerA Poem by Enchanted-Raven~✦~✦~✦~It came at night as I lay in bed,eyes in the corner shining blood red..I watched it move across the floor,I lay there stil.. |
CricketsA Story by JeremyHDean walked out onto his new deck and took a deep breath of night air. He took a sip of the cold beer in his hand and let it cool his insides. Just as.. |
Thieves In The TempleA Book by Goden SunfellA story about a thieving boy with a frighting past and a Goddess who was wronged by a wicked king, on a journey to stop a new enhanced army set to con.. |
LonelinessA Poem by Broken HeartsLurking in the shadows of the darkened streets Seeking a soul to encounter. Holding a deep desire to capture only ones attention And bring it into.. |
Stalking MonstersA Poem by Brittany DefrancoWhat happens when you let the monster inside take you alive? |
Knocking...A Poem by L.M. WeeksAs I walk through the storm of the horizontal abyss,The lunar rays of the luminescent moon wash over me as a tsunami.I feel the knocking, the knocking.. |
not depresedA Story by acedaily struggle |
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