Tags : Spiders

Something Vile

Something Vile

A Poem by Mortricia


The dolls are watching me.
Tangled Heart

Tangled Heart

A Poem by ebonpinion


This poem was inspired from a drawing I made of a heart tangled in spider webs. The drawing was inspired by Silverchair's "Black Tangled Heart".
SPIDER HOUSE

SPIDER HOUSE

A Story by Tina Kline


After you spot that first spider.....
The Beer Cellar

The Beer Cellar

A Poem by chakala


A sad and scary time in my life
Brown Recluse

Brown Recluse

A Poem by ali


Kept in the jar you kept by your bed I was almost like your pet except, The motives and reasons for why I was there Can’t compare to th..
Phantom Appendages

Phantom Appendages

A Poem by ali


Abstraction, like strings from a spiderweb Tying my solar plexus to your solar plexus. A whole room of people tied together with white lies..
Dawn

Dawn

A Story by scoottt


It is loneliness that makes the loudest noise.
Black Widow

Black Widow

A Poem by Muse


Masculine hands,with muscularlimbs tongue tied and beautifully hung, y..
The Spiders Lullaby

The Spiders Lullaby

A Poem by L0v3craft


Beware the spiders...they eat eyelids...rawr.
The Spider

The Spider

A Poem by Amila Jay


Silent Creeper
Raining Spiders

Raining Spiders

A Poem by Eric Cox


On a night black as sinSatan slyly grinshe brings a nightmarespiders raining everywherefalling onto our hair and the groundblood curdling screams abou..
paranoia

paranoia

A Poem by Day


walks on tiptoes; an arachnid of sortswith ballet legs and great white jaws sinks itsteeth beside the collar of your jacket,unfastening the buttons to..
Nire's Journey

Nire's Journey

A Book by DR Bassham


One young woman's journey is turned from a rite of passage to discovering a dark mystery.
Prologue

Prologue

A Chapter by DR Bassham


The very beginning...
Day One…Spiders

Day One…Spiders

A Chapter by Tambourina Wills


In the first day it is a hatred stemming from a childhood fear.
08. Her Distress.

08. Her Distress.

A Chapter by master squiggles


The rest of the day was slow and uneventful; after having to sit through all of Kaleressa's hour-long speech (although she heard less than half of it..
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A Poem by kublakhan27


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