This is a collection of wierd, old posts I wrote on Facebook and some old poems. If you like creepy, silly, scatterbrained nonsense you will like this.
A ventriloquist picks up the bottle when his dummy gets the better of him. The story is remniscient to TwilIGHT Zone. A quick read and fun for all.
It's the year 2032 and Mercy lives the perfect life as a Superior being in the distopian civilization that is The Society. Cut off from the rest of the world, she knows nothing but where she lives and rumors about the Fringe; a savage civilization just outside the wall that keeps all citizens of The Society inside and anything else out.
Three drabbles for the Bookrix Drabble competition. First competition entry I've ever done, do enjoy. One is horror, one is fiction and the final one is fantasy.
about a girl who lives in a care home.
On a dark and stormy October night, a poor, unsuspecting individual is stumbling along the side walks of New York City. They're clueless, weak, unknowing of the horrors that reside inside the locked up, abandoned butchers shop...
...Until now.
„This is the manger of My word, a holy mountain that I, the Lord, stand on to call out all the nations to hear the news of the kingdom of the heavens, which is coming with Me and with the new heaven and the new earth, and with the spirit of righteousness, as heir on those that are new.”
"I am the person I don't forget, even if you are acting the opposite, I am the soul that I touches can't forget me , you cannot feel to anyone just for me. You are living happiness ... No But with me you lived everything . you and your memory stood in place and the time we are together. You can't hate me Mia .you never feel for anyone just me" Mr.Ego said before he get out from my room. I hate him oh my god halp. I love him
This is a collection of wierd, old posts I wrote on Facebook and some old poems. If you like creepy, silly, scatterbrained nonsense you will like this.
A ventriloquist picks up the bottle when his dummy gets the better of him. The story is remniscient to TwilIGHT Zone. A quick read and fun for all.
It's the year 2032 and Mercy lives the perfect life as a Superior being in the distopian civilization that is The Society. Cut off from the rest of the world, she knows nothing but where she lives and rumors about the Fringe; a savage civilization just outside the wall that keeps all citizens of The Society inside and anything else out.
Three drabbles for the Bookrix Drabble competition. First competition entry I've ever done, do enjoy. One is horror, one is fiction and the final one is fantasy.
about a girl who lives in a care home.
On a dark and stormy October night, a poor, unsuspecting individual is stumbling along the side walks of New York City. They're clueless, weak, unknowing of the horrors that reside inside the locked up, abandoned butchers shop...
...Until now.
„This is the manger of My word, a holy mountain that I, the Lord, stand on to call out all the nations to hear the news of the kingdom of the heavens, which is coming with Me and with the new heaven and the new earth, and with the spirit of righteousness, as heir on those that are new.”
"I am the person I don't forget, even if you are acting the opposite, I am the soul that I touches can't forget me , you cannot feel to anyone just for me. You are living happiness ... No But with me you lived everything . you and your memory stood in place and the time we are together. You can't hate me Mia .you never feel for anyone just me" Mr.Ego said before he get out from my room. I hate him oh my god halp. I love him