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Silver weapons gleam in the sun, Blood-stained shirts lie slack over gaunt corpses, Moving with the breeze they howl and storm, It’s the Devil’s graveyard, Run. Screeching sprites hop and skip, Among the gory battle-field, Stretching skeletal wings they take flight, No more life, Run.... - Poetry > All PoetrySometimes it feels Like the world has left us behind In a cold barren place With only bed-sheet ghosts and old frail hosts To be right by our side Ashen faces and bleach white dresses With blue satin sashes tied round their waists Haunt the nights, ebony black Haunt our dreams, empty and...
- Poetry > All PoetryFree as a bird Up in the sky Here we go Watch me fly Through the clouds Beside the moon Thoughts disappear Much too soon What was lost Is within my reach Death overcome Though I beseech Impossible goals Come with a price They’re deadly as Rolling the dice But take a chance...
- Poetry > All PoetryHark, Hear the Angels Sing, Through The Trees and Thy Wings, Iniquity Blows without Faint Care, Evil Stirs within Thy Heart. Have Thee Not Heard, Of One Race Above, Mortal Yet Damned They Are, Heed, They Walk Among. Hark, Hear the Angels Mourn, Tears Turning Crimson Dark, Eyes of Death...
- Poetry > All PoetryCurious eyes and wondrous wings, Watching from above all other things, A simple touch as light as a feather, Can cure a tear in any kind of weather, Laid to rest by ones loved dear, But after time it’s become quite clear, Even though we never met, You’re watching over us I bet....
- Poetry > All PoetryThe sun sets sadly as The daunting Devil walks on… With Villagers falling to their demise For the Forsaken all must die He flees into the moonlit nights The innocent light casting his shadows… Making clear his bloody past As many generations all have passed He cries to the skies up a...
- Fiction > Sci-fi/FantasyShane leans balefully over me, gasping for air as sweat glistens on his forehead. I see the blatant fear in his eyes as he sets me down. “Shane…” I whisper. I touch the side of his face gently, with just my fingertips, begging for an explanation. “It’ll be okay in the end, Va,” he say...
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