Tags : Emalie

Creeping Around a Corner, Prepared for Destruction.

Creeping Around a Corner, Prepared for Destruction..

A Story by NymphetamineDame


I have seen this place before. Many times before. I see a body in the distance, still as a board. I am intrigued. I wonder if the carcass is male or..
Blood Red Lies.

Blood Red Lies.

A Story by NymphetamineDame


“Mister? Are you alright?” A child named Sylvester asked a man sitting by himself on the corner of a street. The man looked at the ch..
Delicately Rotting

Delicately Rotting

A Poem by NymphetamineDame


Pretty much just came up with this at a time when I wasn't feeling great. Sometimes I do feel as if I am dead inside.
Am I Half Full, Or Half Empty?

Am I Half Full, Or Half Empty?

A Poem by NymphetamineDame


This is something I wrote while contemplating my life, and my curiosity of what may happen with another person.
Dear Emalie

Dear Emalie

A Poem by NymphetamineDame


Sometimes I write to myself.
Mirror, Mirror

Mirror, Mirror

A Poem by NymphetamineDame


Basically this poem is about a mirror breaking.