Sylvana : Writing

Play with Mischievous Demons and Leave a Carcass

Play with Mischievous Demons and Leave a Carcass

A Poem by Sylvana


Crillablu told me to write her a poem. In the mood to write something, I did. I hope she doesn't mind it's... darker than expected.
If I Were a Serial Killer

If I Were a Serial Killer

A Poem by Sylvana


By no means do I want to be one.
Death Prefers Suicide

Death Prefers Suicide

A Poem by Sylvana


More thoughts of mine.
Without Conscience (Unfinished)

Without Conscience (Unfinished)

A Story by Sylvana


Lieselotte Smith, a psychopath and an orphan, is now a serial killer, and she's only 14.
Starved

Starved

A Story by Sylvana


I became the city’s scare, their mystery. No one would guess it would be I, a mere female who didn’t even exist anymore, who would cause s..
A Game of Russian Roulette with a Cannibal

A Game of Russian Roulette with a Cannibal

A Poem by Sylvana


A daring man, I accepted every dare despite the risk. Lucky, I was. Warnings were ignored with a whisk. I won my savings with gambles, ..
Their Mistake

Their Mistake

A Story by Sylvana


Very short. More of a scene than a story.
In Which I See The Largest Grin In My Life

In Which I See The Largest Grin In My Life

A Story by Sylvana


I wander through the ruined streets, carefully avoiding the dead bodies as if it is normal. It isn’t. I am dreaming, despite the fact I can&rs..
Sleep

Sleep

A Poem by Sylvana


for a contest~
Caged in Black

Caged in Black

A Poem by Sylvana


The beginning in which there was nothing but black Nothing but black, and she opened her eyes So dark, so dark was it. The shadows da..