A ghost can be born of a terrible act. It tucks itself away in a victims head, undetected by the … More
Month: August 2017
A Cold Touch (Poem)
Tickle cool pleasure across my skin. Please gift me with sighs of shivering sin. Wet all over, thinking only of … More
☆Made It!☆
I love this blog. I love reading other’s blogs. I love having silly or serious chats with strangers and friends. … More
Breakaway (Poem)
Softly speaking, softly stepping, slowly shriveling inside. Lies to keep them in line, in motion, influenced. Lies none the less. … More
Forever Hers (Poem/story)
She is a wisp among the fog, kissing his skin as he moves along. Echoed steps that don’t care … More
No Use (Flash Fiction- Macabre)
“When an animal out lives its usefulness, you put it down.” That’s what I was taught since I was five. … More
Slipping Away
Can you hear that? It’s like a super nova of sound. An explosion, like ghost peppers on my tongue. There … More
Prom Party Part 3 (Horror Fiction-not for Kiddies!)
Nelly ignores the dampness soaking into the knees of her jeans while she hides behind a thick bush. Annoyed, she … More