Shop Forum More Submit  Join Login

Browse Horror

short story
I wake up every day with a new personality. Each new one clawing there way into my mind.
:iconfnaf-fan-2018:Fnaf-fan-2018 1 0
the undertow beckons me
imminent pull upon thee
staunch matrix admission
relentless confrontation
about-face rebuttal contest
symbiotic coalescence
embosomed harvest
mammary handmaiden
the three as one
decreed the nun
thy will be done
when sky meets sun
mimic incarnate
vivid demarcate
rise malignant demon
dry up all the oceans
bewitch, possess, enchant
for beast shall become man
:iconmikemeesho:MikeMeesho 1 0
did this in English class
Said the night wind to the little girl,
"Do you see what I see?
Way up in the sky, little girl,
Do you see what I see?
A ghost, a ghost dancing in the night
With a scream as long as the ocean,
With a scream as long as the ocean."
Said the little girl to the young boy,
"Do you hear what I hear?
Ringing through the sky, young boy,
Do you hear what I hear?
A song, a song sang by a witch  
With a voice as sweet as an angel,
With a voice as sweet as an angel."
Said the young boy to the tall man,
"Do you know what I know?
In your cold back yard, tall man,
Do you know what I know?
A zombie, a zombie creeping toward your house--
Let us leave the house,
Let us leave the house."
Said the tall man to the people everywhere,
"Listen to what I say! Run for your lives, people, everywhere,
Listen to what I say!
The monsters, monsters creeping in the night
will come and bring us death, will come bring us death."
:iconsasukeuchihabetter:sasukeuchihabetter 0 0
A tall, muscular carcass rises out of the brine
And flops away the dark crystals 
The lanky frame shadows
Slowly skittering craft
The claw studded hand presses on the broken glass
Joints rake across the separable ground
And elemental lodes drag uselessly back
Slithering making a brief delta
Hidden ears suck out of protective dents
They hear, they heed
A pumping, gushing, squishing
Edible hearts living
The gloom goes
Deserting salt and ooze
A face turns quickly
The dark flinches 
Moist balls slide as a skull rotates away
Ascend the darkness
The prow rises feet up heads
Olfactory sense snuffs sprays of mucus
Pits bring aromas of flesh
The spilt gapes full
Casket of raw tissue, raw brawn
Splintered bone sprouting from a sword of jaw
Twitching meat centerpiece
All covered in a glossy finish, dripping
The marbles socketed front in the cranium 
Framed by gasping slits
Over carmine fleshy strings
Starless globes devoid of personal
:iconwhimsicalgryphonix:WhimsicalGryphonix 0 0