Casualty I’m doomed to walk this place forever, And I will never know why. So much has happened, And I stood idly by. I wasn’t the cause, But I did nothing to assist. I thought it would never effect me, But I was wrong. I walked through the fire, And got burned. I would takeContinue reading “Spook-tober 2025: Day 15”
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Spook-tober 2025: Day 14
Glass Heart It’s been broken a million times, But that doesn’t make me weak. Every piece grows in strength, As I pick up the fragments from the ground. I will survive, As I have before. So shatter my heart, And I’ll show you how far I can go.
Spook-tober 2025: Day 13
Death’s Siren My death was foretold long ago, It was something I’d always know. A silent clock ticking, But none of it is sticking. But those around me fall, Are they heeding my call? Every time I take a breath, I am the harbinger of death. Keep you distance if you care, Will you approachContinue reading “Spook-tober 2025: Day 13”
Spook-tober 2025: Day 12
Once Upon a Midnight She spied the slippers in the corner. She couldn’t believe she was the owner. Those shoes brought her to a new place. Dancing through outer space. Her life was now complete. But, the shadows started to creep. A toll must be paid. She never should have stayed. But, the pull wasContinue reading “Spook-tober 2025: Day 12”
Spook-tober 2025: Day 11
Breaking Waves The sea was once my home Along the beaches I’d roam But fear cast me out A wave of doubt I’m not a danger Yet they listened to a stranger My words they ignore I was their defense They die at my expense The demon is calling them home
Spook-tober 2025: Day 10
Paranormal I hear their voices calling out They want help Only I don’t know what to do Objects move unbidden The truth is hidden The veil is thin But I often spin Between what I know And what they show My world and theirs are intertwined I wish you could see it through my eyes.
Spook-tober 2025: Day 8
Cat and Mouse He is the cat And I am the mouse We chase each other throughout the house Neither wants to win The thrill of the Chase The game we’re In
Spook-tober 2025: Day 6
Dancing Shadows Late at night they crawl along my walls I join them in their reverie. People don’t believe what I see Yet, I’m happy just being me. We twirl and spin They ask me to stay. I am enthralled by what they do I just may.
Spook-tober 2025: Day 5
Fae Food The table is set, The food is ready. An offering, To a tiny guest. One wish in my heart, One goal to achieve. Tell me your name, That’s all I need.
25 Days of Terror
Day 11 Next Morning She said she’d stay, but by the light of day, the bed is cold, all traces gone. Had it been a dream, Were those words, nothing but a fantasy, a lovely night imagined? No, it couldn’t be, She was real, Beauty and such perfection, yet she is gone. The feel ofContinue reading “25 Days of Terror”
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