Happy Place | Poetry
When you're forced to lay in the bed others created before your time, go to your mental happy place.…
The Pyramid Trance
We are marching. We are one. Devon doesn't think about this. It is of no importance. He has no free will.But he does, and this smells fucking fishy.…
A Mermaid's Kiss | OLD VERSION
I loved her, even if she never knew my name. She was my Ariel, and I know I am her Eric. No matter what she says.#1 in short story on 02/07/18This beautiful cover was a gift from @Kmbell92! If you somehow haven't yet, please check her out!…
Months to a Year | Original
"Dear Sis... I already miss you. It's a bit more quiet at home without you, though I know why you had to go. It's just a bit strange, but I'm trying to adjust."A letter every month, painting a story of a brother and sister.…
Break | Poem
I keep falling apart over the thought of you.…
The Grass is Greener | Short Poem
The grass is greener, and yet I fretI can not go there just yet.…
Drown or Live Trying | Plastic Or Planet
At a standstill, Marie Lynn ponders if they should give up a lifelong dream, or sink.…
Plot Shop | Open
Take my scraps and make a full course meal…
Masks | A Halloween Special
Everywhere around me, stood monsters. They were craftily disguised with smiles and kind gestures, but I knew.They were going to kill us all, and no one would suspect a thing.…
Ivory and Bone | Golden Trio Era
In a shaded corner of the Ravenclaw common room held the house's favorite 'secret', a beautiful old piano. The ivory keys begged to be touched, grasping the slightest shine of light to craft into a beacon, in hopes that it would attract someone to play. But the students only found wonder in it's past, with no record of why it was there. Some claimed that in the inky darkness of the night, they could hear the piano playing to itself, lulling the students to sleep.It only inspired horror stories, the older students scaring the younger with outrageous myths of the ghouls of forgotten souls trying to make contact, to be remembered once again.Peter Davies wanted nothing more than to escape the self-inflicted torture of studying for his O.W.L.s. So, when he heard the haunting melody drift towards him, he did the natural thing and went to investigate. Only, as soon as he came upon the piano, it silenced.Taking pity on the object - and not wanting to return to his studies so quickly - Peter taps a few keys.It was supposed to be a light, innocent tune, but instead, it had disastrous consequences.One taking the name of Tiphane Bourgeois, spirit extraordinaire and recent escapee of a rather dusty - yet oddly loved - piano.And another is the evil that escapes with her.…
Desperation | Watty's 2018
Jean Biron was praised as the top of her class, a prodigy, a beam of hope for all young authors after her first book was met with remarkable success. But, unused to the attention, she can't find the inspiration to write. And so, she makes the worst decision in her life, which will haunt her forever.---When you have nowhere to turn, hell will gladly guide you.(Cover by the literal god @Kmbell92)…
Twelve days
On the first day of Christmas,my true love, I did see,as I left her a dead partridge in her pear tree.Two Short horror stories based on Christmas carols.Merry Christmas, and for those that don't celebrate Happy Holidays!#652 in Horror…