"On a dark, windswept and rainy night a servant of darkness flees through the streets. As he wastes his energy on a futile escape from the powers that pursue him, he falls back into memories of destruction and carnage that have haunted him his long life through. But not all is as it seems."
"A poem I wrote when everyone at school kept saying I was a goth! I hate being categorized!"
"A fantasy poem inspired by Zapruder, movies, burlesque and a gothic circus! enjoy!"
"just a short poem made of random thoughts!"
"I didn't want to trust him. But i had no choice, I had to find mum and Rodney."
"The stroke of midnight brings with it the touch of evil. While the small town of Thornhill sleeps, the dead leave their coffins to strengthen their ranks. A blood fueled radio broadcasts its deadly message to all the walking dead. Kill the living."
"The apocalypse has begun, the four horsemen are being summoned. Unfortunately there is a dilemna Lucifer has created his own four horsemen of his own. The clock is ticking as these four horsemen run rampant on a world torn. The war of the 8 horsemen has begun."
"We had to write about how we viewed the world in class and this is what i came up with :3"
"[He] is in hell for his sins or [she] is shaken from a bad dream?"
"A wretched but beautiful villain. A gruff but sensitive saloonkeeper. A dastardly but intriguing mission. And a timid but heroic woman who's caught in the middle of it all."
"Collab between Nyxie and Artemisian about a girl who tries to find the garden of eden and falls into several of unexpected traps."
"Love nothing, love anything, love something."
"Penny has just moved into her boyfriend Tony's house, with high expectations; a proposal, a dream wedding, and a perfect marriage and family.
What she isn't expecting is Gina, an extra, paranormal tenant - and hell hath no fury like a dead wife scorned."
"Ours is not the only universe, we are a single grain of sand in a cosmos to vaste to describe..."
"friends are chatting about hell, they all say what they think it is."
"A Hell Hound living for well over two thousand years has finally decided to respond to the invocations she had forever denied. This one was different than the rest, which intrigued her greatly. A vampire. And he has a job for her. And unfortunately, she has no choice but to take it."
"Maybe someday we will be without war. But until then, there are no adequate answers, just excuses. And there is no glory in it, at least not for the innocents caught in the crossfire. Those are real people out there, not pawns on a chess board."
"All these different places (or spaces, in a greater sense) have one thing in common, they possess sort of an unknown yet fantastical atmosphere (to me anyway lol). I wanted to try and break down any barrier that might exist between any one dimension, etc. To set them free all at once and create one infinite space."
"This is the story of how I died, and how I was reborn."
"The demons are good and the angels have been corrupted by jealousy. They've hunted demons to near extinction and forced them to hide amongst humans. What would you do if you had been saved by demons and were drawn into the conflict?
First book in the Celestial Trilogy ..."
