Tags Nightmare
SafetyA Poem by Emily Dickinson Jr.A poem about a child's nightmare and life. PLZ READ |
The CorpseA Poem by IanA poem I made a while back. I enjoye making it, even if it isn't the beasts quality. |
Sleep WellA Story by HannahHis half-decayed body crunches as he slowly enters the room; your breathing stops, and your heart pounds, a deep, wet thudding. You first see his foot.. |
The Barn at Willoughby's FarmA Poem by David Lewis PagetI have this recurring nightmare where I’m wandering round a farm, It’s out in the middle of nowhere, just A milking shed .. |
DISCOMFORT FOODA Poem by kublakhan2705 13 05 - 02 03 12 |
The Dark SeaA Poem by MatyushkinThis poem is my nightmare translated into verse. |
DemonA Poem by Xx_Mizfit_xXIt stirsclawingrippingscreamingbreachingthe surfaceIt draws a breath inconsuminghopefaithhappinessexpellingchaosdeathhellincarcerationfor a beastso wi.. |
The Horrors of That DayA Poem by LetMeLoveYouI wrote this the day my little brother was in an accident. |
Nothing on MeA Story by Delilah GehringerPersonal Narrative on Nightmares |
I Close My EyesA Poem by Laylani Mullane"Nightmares aren't always just dreams." Written for a horror contest on another site that asked us to write a children's type rhyme. |
Fred’s nightmareA Poem by K.Ga "gross" & "disturbing" poem, i guess is could b another take of the boogie man (this is gonna be part of my "halloween special") |
Touching MeA Poem by Emma Marie TaylorI know this poem might not make much sense, but this is a poem i wrote after a very scary moment a dream I had of a friend who has always loved me, an.. |
Waking NightmareA Poem by Tai RyensWaking nightmare, sleeping wonderland . . . |
Is There No Way Out?A Poem by Whitney KleinhuizenA short piece about shadows of the mind. |
In DarkA Poem by LushanThe door is closed inside the dark corridor. I hear my footsteps sound in the empty. In the fashion of caverns tha.. |
Sanity?A Poem by Jack Reaper"SANITY" |
NightmareA Story by Aurora DawnIt's dark and storming out. I look up through my soaked hair, The water in my eyes makes everything blurry. I look down, and I see my plain black t-s.. |