![]() HorrorA Poem by Karissa A. Kelly![]() It's not what you think.![]()
Horror
What is it if not a story about the ghost who haunts the halls of a two-floorer. An old noir film seventy years old whose effects seem to most a terrible borer. It could be a feature with a gross and ghastly creature terrorizing those who live in the house on the corner. Horror takes many forms Film Words written or spoken Though little have you thought with your mind widely open for if you had you'd find Horror will reside in the unchecked corners of who we are on the inside. Perhaps you fear the apparition haunting your hall because you find it frightening as all to consider what waits beyond death. Or you wean the concept of those old noir reels with the man who was the last on Earth because you don't want to imagine how awfully cold it feels to be completely alone. You may not even consider that what you dread is that razor-toothed monster hiding under your bed but seldom have you thought of the beast that sleeps comfortably in it? Horror It is more than what meets the eye for the goal of this rendition is to pry into the black heart of the human condition. To reach deep into what we neglect and make it impossible to forget how you are never so far removed from the fears such a story shall beget. Are they just stories or possibly truth in disguise; They may hold much value in the fantastical instances they hypothesize; Perhaps it's not such tales that create this malaise you recognize but rather they've been there all along waiting for their chance to rise.
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StatsAuthor![]() Karissa A. KellyLos Angeles, CAAboutI'm Karissa Kelly, a self-taught artist, writer and filmmaker based in Southern California. Stay a while and peruse my work, if you please. If you would like to see my visual works, visit my Instagram.. more..Writing
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