Tags surreal
IkeeA Story by Alexa FIf there's a new world out there, will we ever know, and will we ever be invited? |
The Making of A NightmareA Poem by L0v3craftSurreal poetry in the celebration of nightmares. |
My eyes begin to open as my heart begins to shut.A Poem by Aiden AloysiusMy eyes begin to open as my heart begins to shut. Thought I was grounded but sense I'm falling up. I feel myself bleed.. |
SomniA Story by Diana ChristinaMeryn is a child of the Final Generation. The legacy of her birth, however, comes with an unexpected price. |
GuiltA Story by Maxwell LembeckMy first attempt at a horror short story. Tell me what you think. |
Mad God Figments & RealitiesA Poem by L0v3craftDream-inspired; fragments describing a nightmare I had about a depraved God and we're just the figments of his deranged imagination. |
Carlotta MontoyaA Story by Charlotte E. BlackwellCarlotta stared in awe at the giant wooden doors of Eldridge Manor. She pushed her glittering green masquerade mask up the bridge of her nose and in.. |
Chapter 3: Walking Through a Dream, Part 1A Chapter by SomeTypeOfArtistA man steps into a surreal, dream-like world where he meets familiar people he's never met before. |
Epic Grim (Beta)A Book by XerclipseBeta version. A mentally unstable exorcist named Alan Harkison travels through the minds of the possessed. However, the demon Solomon holds a grudge a.. |
The Title Is Centered In Your Head.A Poem by L0v3craft[Surreal poetry] |
The Devil's in the DreamingA Poem by AnthemOne of my earlier poems...not my best 'but it is what it is... ' |
Document L : SevenSevenA Book by GinkgoThis is an unorthodox story of a man trying to understand his affliction. What you will read are the pages he writes in attempt to understand. |
L : 77 September 4 2012 8:27 amA Chapter by GinkgoA few months ago---though exactly when I do not remember---I have been getting these waves of compulsion to write or type. An unwanted force to pu.. |
L : 77 – September 7 2012 11:09 pmA Chapter by GinkgoSo, dear reader, we begin. Ahh, even those first five words start to drive it back into the shadow. I don't know why I'm writing in a way that see.. |