I feel you staring past the icicles

I dont know who you are

Either do i care

But youre staring

it gives me the creeps

The wind blows

I look up

Hes gone where did he go...

I feel you sitting there and staring.

I don’t know you, but you’re not caring.

I’m scared when I think of you standing in my room while it’s all dark.

Only your face, being lit up by the small match spark.

I don’t understand what runs through your head.

When you have me hear, alone and scared in my bed.

I would like you to just go away. Go away and never stay.

But I can’t let you go, the...

He stalks outside the jaws of the cave

A vision filled with only blinding light

A face forgotten and lost to time

He leaves the empty space behind

Now he enters an unknown abyss

Frozen limbs and buckling shoes

Move move the inner voice soothes

Crunching is not heard, but something goes unseen

The frosty lands are being quite obscene...

The sharp, threatening spears drip from the ceiling, creating a unsettling aura in the air.

I step forward, hesitant. My food submerged in cold, sloshy liquids. I take another small step, breathing in the frozen air. I shiver, as i walk, one foot infront of the other. Ice surrounds me, in every direction, not a fragment of fresh air, or greenery. I break into a sprint. I want to be free. Let me ou...

In the beginning yet again

He then proclaimed,

“Let there be light”

Effective chaos:

Creation, Hesitation, then Fright.

My Vision of potential,

Chilling uncertainty,

Does this sun beat my chest?

Or wallow the blades of my back?

Where do I begin?

Caught up in knowledge of the fall.

The fullness of Him filling all in all.

Face lifted with knees stood strong,

The sun rises in the East,

But I m...

Icicles sharp and pointy, drip, drip go tiny beads is water droplets you see falling down to the rough hard surface of Earth’s concrete.

Icicles looking scary and dangerous, hanging down with an icicle family, never alone. Icicles are happy and content together with mom icicle, dad icicle, brother icicle, sister icicle and baby sister icicle and baby brother icicle. Icicle family whispers by cre...

Ice sickles as sharp as blades

You could easily slice a throat or ankle

The cold air blows my hair all through the wind

It’s peaceful yet terrifying

I continue down the path into a cave I feel the cracks against the cave wall the coldness of the stone against my warm blooded hand

It could collapse any minute on top of me crushing me to death but that’s why it is so beautiful but terrifyin...

**It was mystical to see such a frozen forest, with fir trees reaching******

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**high into the sky and their thorns covered with ice flakes. My hot******

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**breath came out of my cold lips. My boots crunched the deep snow,******

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**making the only noise in the wood.******

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**My exploration was to last no more than 5 hours, as it was crucial to******

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**find shelter bef...

The last man standing

The only survivor of the horrific event that occurred

I still hear it,

I still hear their screams and cry for help as the iceberg pierces their heart

And here I am, heading towards the light

Leaving behind the corpse of my beloved friends

But at what costs?

I should have died with them!

This isn’t the freedom I wished for

My nightmares won’t let me live

I will be a walkin...

a small, blonde haired child

standing in a dark cage

catching a glimpse of the sharp ice

attached to the ceiling

tears fill her innocent eyes

leaving salty traces on her cheeks

the knife-like objects growing bigger

she tries to escape

for her own good

but she’s trapped in this spot

that felt like home once

now slowly destroying itself

a small light draws “im sorry” on her chest...