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You/we...

You/we...

A Poem by Ewen A Morrison


'Dry' four liner poem...for 'dry', think deadpan.
These Old Bones

These Old Bones

A Poem by Misterbunce


I was only eight when I first saw my dad’s skeleton. I screamed and told my mom. She sent me to bed and told me I was having a nightmare. I woke..
Zhäne

Zhäne

A Poem by Misterbunce


Sometimes, I find my father’s teeth left out in the yard. I lick them clean and return them to him. It fills him with joy when he is reunited wi..
Chapter One: In The Flesh

Chapter One: In The Flesh

A Chapter by Vastrane


His parents were never like this, before he left. There was something about their callous gaze, and blank expressions that filled him with guilt, and ..
Necromancy & Neurosis

Necromancy & Neurosis

A Book by Vastrane


Underlying and perverting the modern age is the blight of magic, that most are lucky enough to never be touched by. You'd think Landon had enough prob..
Deadbeat Devilslayer

Deadbeat Devilslayer

A Book by Vastrane


The supernatural is done hiding in the dark. The devilish cat's out of the bag, and the FBI's new Preternatural Entities Division is working tirelessl..
Chapter One - Everything Will Be Alright

Chapter One - Everything Will Be Alright

A Chapter by Vastrane


We all see things in the corner of our eye sometimes. Something dark and haunting lurking just out of view, staring back at you. It's never really the..
Prayer To Prayer

Prayer To Prayer

A Poem by Satish Verma


Deadpan. Far off an explosion. First a lull, then