midnight reaper : Writing

Two women

Two women

A Story by midnight reaper


Two woman sit nearly side by side. One with a microphone to her mouth spilling sweet lyrics from her mouth and wearing clothe still fresh yet she has ..
The city streets

The city streets

A Story by midnight reaper


The city streets aren't what they seem to be. The city streets are quiet with only few conversations here and there and the bustle of cars as they..
The Last Ride

The Last Ride

A Story by midnight reaper


That faithful night I was driving home with my lover by my side in the passenger seat. The trees glowed under our golden beams as we drove down the co..
The Noose and the Man

The Noose and the Man

A Poem by midnight reaper


I just want the noose tight around my neck.I just want the noose to take away the problems.I just want the noose to end the suffering that no pill has..
Disintegration of mind

Disintegration of mind

A Story by midnight reaper


I sit in this chair just dumb, deteriorating away into the void of my own mind. Eaten from the inside nothing seems to wake me from my deep sleep. Onl..
She

She

A Story by midnight reaper


First attempt at monlogue, is it any good?
Memory

Memory

A Poem by midnight reaper


She was only a memory
15 cents

15 cents

A Poem by midnight reaper


15 cents short of sanity15 cents short of a faithful son15 cents short of a good man15 cents short of being ok15 cents short of having a will to go on..
Eyes

Eyes

A Story by midnight reaper


When people look into my eyes they see emptiness and loss. For no matter how much I push to strive I just lag behind. Do I know why, no, could it be b..
Mother

Mother

A Poem by midnight reaper


Why do we destroy the very earth that created us?Why do we build jungles out of concrete, not tree and earth?Why do we rival our mother who gave us th..