Wasting Leo Driver Being born with antlers is a death sentence. Chronic Wasting Disease is why. It is practically becoming a zombie in real time. It is never consistent on when it decides to eat its host alive, but nearly everyone I know that has antlers like me ended up perishing in agony at someContinue reading “Spook-tober 2025: Day 29”
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Spook-tober 2025: Day 28
Darker Preferences Leo Driver I’m never one to speak freely about what I like, but I have a bit of a fascination for dolls. Not just any doll, mind you, but porcelain clown dolls. And I’m not talking about the cute Harlequins either. I’m saying that I find the uncanny clowns intriguing. I just findContinue reading “Spook-tober 2025: Day 28”
Spook-tober 2025: Day 26
Muse’s Revenge There’s a war in my head… All I did was get a typewriter , I didn’t know it was involved in a murder. Now I hear its voice screaming in my eans past 9 pm. I don’t understand why it hates me, what did I do wrong? I can’t tell what it yellsContinue reading “Spook-tober 2025: Day 26”
Spook-tober 2025: Day 25
Routine Break I made a mistake I went to a haunted house I thought I could handle it I could not Now, my face is white My hands are shaking I can’t sleep Shadows are jumping Right from the walls It won’t go away I should have stayed at home Curled up under the coversContinue reading “Spook-tober 2025: Day 25”
Spook-tober 2025: Day 25
Routine Break Everything is the same everyday to the point that it almost feels like a cycle. The morning begins with a shower and then a bagel (B-E-G-A-L) with cream cheese within the slices. When the afternoon comes around I then have a California Club sandwich with a glass of OJ. Once it’s dinner time,Continue reading “Spook-tober 2025: Day 25”
Spook-tober 2025: Day 24
Horrors of the Mundane It’s lurking just out of sight My body quakes in fear I hug my knees Eyes glued to that corner A thin black leg appears I squeeze my eyes shut Nothing but a little spider Yet, the fear won’t leave
Spook-tober 2025: Day 24
Horror of the Mundane A house should be safe, warm, and welcoming. It should never be cold or confusing, never. Yet, mine was. It wasn’t aways like this, I grew up in this place after all, with the shift change so palpable that the iron could be tasted inside my mouth. I was 12 yearsContinue reading “Spook-tober 2025: Day 24”
Spook-tober 2025: Day 22
Bad Habits Leo Driver God help me I’ve tried, believe me I have tried time and time again! But, no matter what, I still go back. Back to what? Home? Me? HER? Whatever it may be, it makes me feel so good when I’m there that I just can’t help myself! How could anyone atContinue reading “Spook-tober 2025: Day 22”
Spook-tober 2025: Day 20
Sleep Spell Leo Driver I can no longer tell what is real and what is fake anymore. Am I even asleep right now, or am I awake? Am I looking at you, оr a m i r r o r? My life was relatively normal for the first 14 years. What went wrong? I barelyContinue reading “Spook-tober 2025: Day 20”
Spook-tober 2025: Day 18
Accidental Necromancy My grief set something free, The desire wouldn’t let me be. As I knelt the ground shook, I raised my head to have a look. Tears welled in my eyes, A feeling I couldn’t disguise. The disgust in my heart, ‘Til death do us part. I raised him from the dead, It filledContinue reading “Spook-tober 2025: Day 18”
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