Submissions by Mysterio
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
The Fog
First, it seemed only as an after-thought.
just a simple, fog!
Later, a great war would be fought.
Withing the mist of the bog!
No one would escape, Alive.
everyone would at least lose a friend.
no one would even have a chance to survive.
people would have wounds never able to mend.
At first, the beasts will escape.
Tiny and large, the beasts will cause fear.
As their claws begin to scrape,
who will be the first to shed the frightened tear?
The first to go will be the ones outside.
Ripped to shreds, to parts and limbs.
the...
just a simple, fog!
Later, a great war would be fought.
Withing the mist of the bog!
No one would escape, Alive.
everyone would at least lose a friend.
no one would even have a chance to survive.
people would have wounds never able to mend.
At first, the beasts will escape.
Tiny and large, the beasts will cause fear.
As their claws begin to scrape,
who will be the first to shed the frightened tear?
The first to go will be the ones outside.
Ripped to shreds, to parts and limbs.
the...
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The End
In the end there is doom
Thing that eat others,
Things causing gloom.
A world with no caring mothers.
In the end no one escapes.
As the terrors of Hell
Begin to traipse.
No one will hear them yell.
Once the plague begins, people will die.
They will be slaughtered and killed
Monsters will laugh as children begin to cry.
Human blood with begin to be spilled.
Monsters will sharpen their claws.
Demons will ready for flight
Creatures that have no flaws.
They will attack at night
When His army arrives.
The End...
Thing that eat others,
Things causing gloom.
A world with no caring mothers.
In the end no one escapes.
As the terrors of Hell
Begin to traipse.
No one will hear them yell.
Once the plague begins, people will die.
They will be slaughtered and killed
Monsters will laugh as children begin to cry.
Human blood with begin to be spilled.
Monsters will sharpen their claws.
Demons will ready for flight
Creatures that have no flaws.
They will attack at night
When His army arrives.
The End...
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The Nightmare
It begins when you fall asleep,
At first it’s all dark.
In the back a woman begins to weep.
Behind you, you hear a dog’s bark.
Second, the woman stands.
As she faces you, you notice she doesn’t have a face.
You see she’s got claws in place of hands.
Around her waist is a barbed brace.
You try to run, but you your legs don’t work.
You try to scream, but there is no sound.
You look at her, and her body makes a sharp jerk.
She begins to lurk toward you as you struggle to become unbound.
She walks all stiff, like a mummy awakened from...
At first it’s all dark.
In the back a woman begins to weep.
Behind you, you hear a dog’s bark.
Second, the woman stands.
As she faces you, you notice she doesn’t have a face.
You see she’s got claws in place of hands.
Around her waist is a barbed brace.
You try to run, but you your legs don’t work.
You try to scream, but there is no sound.
You look at her, and her body makes a sharp jerk.
She begins to lurk toward you as you struggle to become unbound.
She walks all stiff, like a mummy awakened from...
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