short-story
-
“What a mess! What a bloody mess!” yelled Doctor Lewis as he paced back and forth, wringing his hands. A trickle of sweat slowly ran down his right temple, but he didn’t wipe it away. His breathing became laboured. Adam noticed this and insisted that Doctor Lewis sit down. After warning him that he was…
-
The darkness eats my heart,It fills it with the silky, inky lust,Constricting my thoughts,Overpowering my desires,Restricting my free will,Possessing my thoughts. Powerless,Its arms enwrap me,I feel it’s rapture, it’s longing,Deep within, I relent,Giving way to its orders,Preparing for my madness. Drink the poison,Else others will suffer,They have in death,The monster that dwells,It screams to be…
