Writing

Figment of The Imagination

A Story by Parrish

I've gone crazy. I have a figment of my imagination following me around, telling me he's my Prince Charming. It started out like daydreams...but now....

Nightfall

A Poem by Cassiopia Summers

Me and a friend Andrew are gonna be challenging eachother for different types of writing. :) Here's the first challenge. :) You'll be seeing more writ..

The Demise of Fear

A Poem by MIngram

We find ourselves the most when in the thick of dismay, absent of solace, and on the precipice of insanity. It is within these times that our conscio..

The Orphanage

A Book by Mikael Malmberg

A horrible storm hits the quiet orphanage of the Jackson Manor. The staff and the children have to retreat deep into the cellar complex, where they sh..

Prologue

A Chapter by Mikael Malmberg

The Jackson Manor Orphanage prepares for the storm.

Creeping Around a Corner, Prepared for Destruction..

A Story by NymphetamineDame

I have seen this place before. Many times before. I see a body in the distance, still as a board. I am intrigued. I wonder if the carcass is male or..

Change is here

A Poem by Meowllory

Change is coming, creeping and crawling all over the skin groping with hooked fingers, invading the bodycontaminating the blood, swarming the organsse..

Never Found! Never Lost...Just Liminal.

A Poem by L4rn13

Inspired by 'The Yellow Wallpaper'

Creeping Psychosis

A Story by Layne

Delta is dealing with sickness. But it's not your normal day to day sickness...

Creaking

A Poem by ~Artemis~

Creaking branches while you’re sleeping Owls staring while you’re sleeping Creaking stairs while you’re sleeping Ghosts wat..

Smelting sin

A Poem by SilentVerses

thoughts, a doodle of a poem

Creeping Shadow

A Poem by The Night Poet

Creeping ShadowAlong the corridors of lonelinessI follow a slowly creeping shadowof a flickering dying candleIt reflects every curve of each memory cr..

Thirty

A Poem by Michael R. Burch

These are poems about "turning thirty" and facing time, maturation, and one's own mortality ...Thirtyby Michael R. BurchThirty crept upon me slowlywit..

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