I am alive once again. I realised I haven’t posted in like 5 months. I’m actually on vacation now, at a tropical paradise in Mexico. Life is hard a…

I have no motivation. My motivation is long dead, but with your help we can dig it out of its grave. Give me ideas for the next chapter of Tea Of Bl…

I feel like I’m drowning in dreariness. I feel like the sky is permanently grey. I feel like I need a break from all this, but they’d get worried if …

For those of you who read “Tea Of Blood And Roses” feel free to give suggestions for how the story should go! Should I go more into Chaos’s past, or …

Alone isn’t so bad. Alone is nice. Though, it’s their version, not mine. I still have my friends to talk to, but I’m told that my friends aren’t ther…

Mary, Mary, my dear. What troubles you so? That mirror won’t make you any more beautiful, you know. Scaring little kids, do you have no heart? Of cou…

“We’ll be friends forever, won’t we?” Nope. That movie broke my heart.

I have published a new book titled Tea Of Blood And Roses.

Thank you all so much! I never imagined that my stories would actually gain publicity, and now one of them #3 in poetry! I really appreciate all of y…

Save your joy and laughter, save your pointless tears, your emotions are meaningless, your feelings a mere speck of dust. Thought don’t run from lust…

Save your joy and laughter, save your pointless tears, your emotions are meaningless, your feelings a mere speck of dust. Thought don’t run from lust…

Save your joy and laughter, save your pointless tears, your emotions are meaningless, your feelings a mere speck of dust. Thought don’t run from lust…

Tell me this, what kind of God would create such a f*cked up world where children can get cancer and die?

I’m so tired. Every day now. Every second. I feel weary and old when I’m still young. My aches and pains keep me up at night. God, I’m so tired.

Thank you, Inkspired writers and readers! My story the skittering of rats now has 1K views, thanks to all you marvelous people! I’ll do something for…

As a kid, I used to love sugar. I’d eat sweets every day. They’d make me sick, but I’d always think it was worth it. Not I’m not so sure. Now I’m …

I have returned from the fires of Mordor to grace you with my glorious presence! :D

So, I won’t be posting for a few days, I’m having some health issues that I need to attend to. But Happy Hanukkah! :)

*while playing pool* My friend: “it’s over, I have the high ground.” *friend wins* Me: “I hope you fall off whatever high ground you’re on. I hope a…

I’m choking on air, gasping for breath. The tubes they put in me sting, I want to pull them out. the room is a blurry white haze. Some cartoon is pl…

I’d like to thank all of you so much for reading my stories and microfictions! It really means the world to me!

Harvesting the children's bones. Makes a tasty treat, So does when you season up their meat, With a pinch of oregano, and perhaps some thyme. Your d…

It’s funny how things change, really. I fear I’ve grown colder, my heart isn't as warm or welcoming as it used to be. My stoicism has become my defi…

Satisfying, oh so pleasing, makes me sigh with pleasure. The taste of your delicious flesh is by far my only endeavor.

Please donate to the make a wish foundation, they help sick kids have the trips of their dreams so they can forget about being sick just for a little…

As I look out on the morning sunrise and relish in its peaceful glow, I know. I know she is still here with me, she’s the breeze and the stars and …

Grief is like a heavy coat. Enveloping you in it. Sometimes you wish to take it off, but then the cold chill of winter would hit you and you’d wish f…

We had a little green swing. You’d swing in it every day. Smiling and laughing. Even when it got rusted by rain and the hinges squeaked. I look out …

If only I could tell you how much I love you. But there is no word that big. If only I could bottle all the stars for you. To show you how much I car…

I remember your shimmering smile, the way that you laughed until tears poured down your face. I remember how you fell down and got back up again, gri…

Are you scared yet, my darling? Well, maybe you should be. You’ve lived with me for many years and yet you’ve never seen me. You’ve heard me in the n…

Rain trickling down the windowpane Drops slipping and sliding off the surface Ending and beginning with a little drop A trickle of rain It leads to …

I stood over you. The blood was painful. Blood isn’t painful. It was painful because it’s not my blood. It’s yours. It’s like someone’s wrenching a k…

I have updated and finished my short story “here” if you want to read it!

Hey, if you have an idea for a horror or tragedy book I could write, please comment your idea. The first person that comments with an idea, I will wr…

A shiver runs down your spine. It’s long, bony fingers stroking your back. Whispering grievances of the long dead. You want to run, to hide. You can’…

Darkness fast encroaching Wind ceasing to blow a breeze Time itself seems to slow as you fall down on you knees Hacking up blood and ichor Like wa…