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Gods and Monsters

A divine interventionA meeting of two lost souls.Hopeless romantics,Tragic and doomed.What is this?Who are we? You are the antidote to the toxin flowing through my veins,Saving me, like you always do.The uncontrollable fire that melted thisFrozen heart,The one that keeps me warm on myColdest nights.A howling wolf to my pale moonlight,Lonely but never alone.Oh, how… Continue reading Gods and Monsters

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Ravish Me

This isn’t a fairytaleThat people tell their childrenAt night. This isn’t the damsel inDistress,Being rescuedBy her Prince. This isn’t the Belle of the ball,Dancing with her kingly Beast. No. This is something different.This is something darker.This is something better. Ravish me,With the sudden deep kissesAnd light touches down my spine. Ravish me,With your darknessAs it… Continue reading Ravish Me

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The Beautiful Rise of Medusa

Magnificent beyond all measure.She was loved by all who knew her.Adored by the one she worshipped.Her life was beautiful. But then the tides shifted.The waves turned ashen greyAnd brought forth a hurricaneOf blood and fire. When it took her,She tried to fight back,She tried to escape.But she found herself wrappedUp in its icy arms,Breathing in… Continue reading The Beautiful Rise of Medusa

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Siren

She calls for her lover,From the depths of the water,Deep in the shadows Starved for his kiss,She smiles, Knowing the outcome. Oh, how she's missed this. Each one of her suitors, Vastly different than the others. But just as tasty. The waves crash Against his boat And he sees her there. An Angel floating in… Continue reading Siren

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Monster: A Short Story

“You’re a monster.” She spat at him, fighting against her restraints. “I thought you preferred me, this way,” he smiled, playing with her curls.Tweet With tears streaming down her face, she cried out, “You can’t keep me here.” He stopped playing with her hair, and began lightly tracing her lips, with his cold smooth fingers,… Continue reading Monster: A Short Story

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Before Dawn

Standing there alone and cold, I had a feeling that I was being watched. The wind howled all around me, and my skin prickled from the chill. I had been walking in the woods for what seemed like hours. I was incredibly, indelibly lost. Somehow my hiking group and I had gotten separated. The idea… Continue reading Before Dawn