It was two or three in the morn Just before the break of dawn When you heard a noise outside … Read more Cup-de-sac attack
Stomach squirming with hatching eggs!
Your fear alone awakens them!
We didn’t hear it crawling!
My dead sister woke me!
Her eyes blinked inside me!
Today I challenge you to write a “mix-and-match” poem in which you mingle fancy vocabulary with distinctly un-fancy words. First,… Read more NapoWriMo 2016 Day Twenty Four
Dark souls arise and haunt these lands From crypts and tombs they wake In search of blackened hearts like yours… Read more Dark Souls