Monsters
Where Your Socks Really Disappear To
Beware the green-eyed monster, my Lord. It doth mock the meat it feeds on. Originally posted 2011-08-04 21:59:25. Republished by Blog Post Promoter
Read MoreThe Reality Of Things To Come
The difference between fiction and reality? Fiction has to make sense. Originally posted 2011-08-01 20:35:15. Republished by Blog Post Promoter
Read MoreFacing What Lurks Below Your Feet
It is moonlight. Alone in the silence I ascend my stairs once more, While waves remote in pale blue starlight Crash on a white sand shore. It is moonlight. The garden is silent. I stand in my room alone. Across my wall, from the far-off moon, A rain of fire is thrown. There are houses hanging above the stars, And stars hung under the sea, And a wind from the long blue vault of time Waves my curtains for me. I wait in the dark once more, swung between space and space: Before the mirror I lift my hands And face my remembered face. Originally posted 2011-08-06 18:16:18. Republished by Blog Post Promoter
Read MoreDon’t Mind The Watcher – He Only Wanted Your Teddy Bear
Man is the only creature who refuses to be what he is. Originally posted 2011-07-25 21:46:20. Republished by Blog Post Promoter
Read MoreSomething Wicked This Way Comes
By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes Originally posted 2011-08-05 18:11:05. Republished by Blog Post Promoter
Read MoreThe Evil You Least Expect
The child’s laughter is pure until he first laughs at a clown. Originally posted 2011-07-23 22:18:40. Republished by Blog Post Promoter
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