The night air howled with the cold heartless laugh of the fierce strange creature. Nothing moved as the thing crept…
You’re awake in the middle of the night. It’s around 2:30 a.m. A vampire arrives and you’re dinner…whether you’re outside or…
The night air howled with the cold heartless laugh of the fierce strange creature. Nothing moved as the thing crept…
I am a Poet
I am a Writer
Questions Jealous? No, you do not have what I want. Envy? No, my life is as I would have it.…
What do you see? Sets a mood or emotion? What genre would you use this for? *** What are Roaming…
Blossoming The old oak keeps reaching. It grows. Not old but strong. It reaches skyward and digs deep. Seeds are…
yes I do scare myself sometimes What if there’s a different type of zombie apocalypse and the people left in…