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Humans fear the dark, but what happens for those who seek it...?
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Trees, bees, fleas, and a breeze
All in my backyard
Finches, witches, and some trash filled ditches
…Are also in my backyard
Maybe even some ghost but if I seen them then I’m toast
But, the worst of all…
The Boogie Man
Why couldn’t he be Batman or a Caveman?
Heck, even a minivan some teenager’s crashed into our ditch would be better.
I wish I could switch places with the van
Because then he wouldn...
In Portland’s underbelly,
where neon lights flicker like half-forgotten dreams,
they gather—
hunched shoulders and hollow eyes,
those who seek the shadows,
not out of fear,
but out of a need to feel something more
than the emptiness inside that daylight exposes.
The streets are veins,
pulsing with the life of the night,
in alleyways slick with rain,
where syringes glint under streetlights,
they s...
The gate quickly started to close, the creaking growing louder as it slid closed. Sorren, Jax and Taylor skidded to a stop, panting heavily. I brushed past them as my body felt a surge of energy, adrenaline, and exhilaration. Taylor reached out to grab me, failing miserably.
“Renji, don’t!!”
On instinct, I sprinted and slid under the metal just in time, the gate slamming into the ground. I quickl...
Humans fear the dark,
But what happens for those who seek it?
Does it make them less human,
Does it make them creatures?
Why do they like the dark?
Why do they seek it?
It’s not beautiful
It’s wickedly evident
That these people are not normal
We are not normal
We are the monsters that lurk in the shadows of steeples
Rejects that know their own worth as human’s equals
We may be different
We may be...
Louis was home alone for the first time. She had finally left her parents home. She loved her parents but they were strict and overprotective. Most people would be nervous but as night time fell and her parents were no where to be found, her stomach clentched a little and a bit of excitement cursed through her body. Out of habit she did what she had always done in her parents home, even though she...
Most people avoid the dark. They see imaginary ghosts and mystical creatures.
I suppose I should explain the type of darkness I am speaking of.
It’s the kind that settles in your closet once the sun sets. It’s the sort that makes you back away from the creepy shed. This darkness inflicts fear and pain.
But it is all a disguise, a defense. It protects what’s in the darkness.
What is in the darknes...
Deep within the heart of a dense, foreboding forest, stood an ancient mansion, its once-grand facade now weathered and decrepit. Shattered windows adorned its walls like hollow eyes, and creeping ivy draped over its crumbling bricks. Despite the ominous warnings whispered among the locals, a group of intrepid adventurers dared to venture inside, drawn by the allure of the unknown. Among them were ...
i am afraid
of the dark
but what would happen
if i forgot
that fear?
if i realized
that the dark
is just like the light,
i wouldn’t be scared.
except, you might say
we can’t see.
and what’s wrong
with that?
what’s so scary
about not knowing
not seeing
what’s there?
do you really need to know?
can you maybe enjoy
what is unknown to you?
but, you say,
something dangerous
could be lurking.
th...
Where’s my angel?
Where’d she go?
Oh darling, she died
Forever ago
This new girl’s here
And I let her better
The one you once knew
Was such a beggar
Black platforms
And a wicked smile
I know it’s strange
Didn’t know me for a while
You watch as I spin
And slice
No mercy
Come on babe
I know you can’t hurt me
Anger blazing in your eyes
But I’m so cool
Wanna go for a ride?
So I take off
Leaving ...
As an inhuman scream echoed throughout the room, I remembered you. It was like being woken up from a dream, like fog drifting away from my mind.
I remembered you. I remembered everything.
Your skin was the first thing to fade. The skin that used to glow like moonlight, the skin that mesmerized me from the very first time I met you. You were beautiful.
As your skin started to melt into a murky f...
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