Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
25th Apr 2024 00:10am
25th Apr 2024 00:10am
Video Nasties
a horror story
1989
After he killed her, he returned her library books.
They were piled on a stand by Mary-Anne's armchair, which faced the walnut-encased television set. John liked to watch his videotapes on that, and now with her gone, he'd be able to more often.
If you get away with it...
I will, he snapped back in his thoughts. He shovelled the books into a bag, but not before one last disgusted grimace at them. The Sheikh's English Bride. The Millionaire's Harlot. Love on Ward 7. Kissing in the Common Room. She had no taste, no...
1989
After he killed her, he returned her library books.
They were piled on a stand by Mary-Anne's armchair, which faced the walnut-encased television set. John liked to watch his videotapes on that, and now with her gone, he'd be able to more often.
If you get away with it...
I will, he snapped back in his thoughts. He shovelled the books into a bag, but not before one last disgusted grimace at them. The Sheikh's English Bride. The Millionaire's Harlot. Love on Ward 7. Kissing in the Common Room. She had no taste, no...
#evil
#horror
#ShortStory #violence
#ShortStory #violence
206 reads
4 Comments
MYSTERIOUS_GIRL
Lizzy_3164
Lizzy_3164
Poem Published
19th Apr 2024 2:00am
19th Apr 2024 2:00am
RICHARD'S FINAL MOMENTS
#evil
#horror
#scary
115 reads
1 Comment
Namyh
Poem Published
12th Mar 2024 2:17pm
12th Mar 2024 2:17pm
Something Whooshed...!
Something Whooshed…!
On a planet, in a country, in a state, in a town,
on a street where a lampost shines
and the houses, very warm, quiet dreamers in their sleep
like a hush after church bell chimes.
Something whooshed on the wind in the distance.
Something galloped in the lime moonlight
and its wings cut the air into slices of Fear
which it tossed in the night with delight.
And I shivered with a tremble and began to disassemble
with the fright now fused to my bones.
Slices landed on the rooftops, slid across...
On a planet, in a country, in a state, in a town,
on a street where a lampost shines
and the houses, very warm, quiet dreamers in their sleep
like a hush after church bell chimes.
Something whooshed on the wind in the distance.
Something galloped in the lime moonlight
and its wings cut the air into slices of Fear
which it tossed in the night with delight.
And I shivered with a tremble and began to disassemble
with the fright now fused to my bones.
Slices landed on the rooftops, slid across...
#dark
#gothic
#evil
#scary
#nightmares
179 reads
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Namyh
Poem Published
23rd Feb 2024 4:59pm
23rd Feb 2024 4:59pm
Apocalypse Day
Apocalypse Day
When I opened my eyes, the day rushed in.
It was sunny and beautiful and devoid of sin.
With lawnmowers running, children’s voices played
on a breeze off the coast this weekend’s Saturday.
I waved at my neighbors, Sam, Ernie and Mack.
They busied with yard work but smiled and waved back.
I looked for my car keys. The cupboard was bare
but what was this something I sensed in the air?
An eerie, gut wrenching thickness of black…
Wait! That’s when I heard it, a lightning crack.
I raised my head. The neighbors...
When I opened my eyes, the day rushed in.
It was sunny and beautiful and devoid of sin.
With lawnmowers running, children’s voices played
on a breeze off the coast this weekend’s Saturday.
I waved at my neighbors, Sam, Ernie and Mack.
They busied with yard work but smiled and waved back.
I looked for my car keys. The cupboard was bare
but what was this something I sensed in the air?
An eerie, gut wrenching thickness of black…
Wait! That’s when I heard it, a lightning crack.
I raised my head. The neighbors...
#dark
#gothic
#evil #scary
#evil #scary
259 reads
2 Comments
Namyh
Poem Published
20th Feb 2024 5:05am
20th Feb 2024 5:05am
The Werewolf
The Werewolf
I saw it in the moonbeams, just beneath the star streams,
running like a wild thing as if in chase or flight.
Cold breaths, short breaths, smokes of a night quest
whistled through its fangs making slices of the night.
Wolf made of mankind howled at the moon sign.
Forest eyes blinked their fears across the forest floor.
Squirrel sounds, owl sounds, bird sounds, bat sounds
merged to flee in symphony their voices from the roar.
A smell mixed in wind’s blow made eyes of wolf to seek...
I saw it in the moonbeams, just beneath the star streams,
running like a wild thing as if in chase or flight.
Cold breaths, short breaths, smokes of a night quest
whistled through its fangs making slices of the night.
Wolf made of mankind howled at the moon sign.
Forest eyes blinked their fears across the forest floor.
Squirrel sounds, owl sounds, bird sounds, bat sounds
merged to flee in symphony their voices from the roar.
A smell mixed in wind’s blow made eyes of wolf to seek...
#dark
#gothic
#evil
#scary
#fear
226 reads
4 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
11th Feb 2024 5:55am
11th Feb 2024 5:55am
shall the wicked
The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men
to do nothing.”—Edmund Burke
shall the Giver
of the river
wait forerever
for the ‘clever,’
who will never
seek to sever
his endeavour
from the...
to do nothing.”—Edmund Burke
shall the Giver
of the river
wait forerever
for the ‘clever,’
who will never
seek to sever
his endeavour
from the...
#dark
#identity
#evil
#LifeCycle
#morality
111 reads
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Hellarchy
Poem Published
8th Feb 2024 5:38am
8th Feb 2024 5:38am
Next up
I've been waiting a long time
Nothing but patience
To commit just the right crimes
To be shocking the nation
I'm preparing the quicklime
For my grim infatuation
Take all your stations, because
The show's about to start
I've prepared with boots and gloves
I'm aiming for the heart
This valentine's day
I plan to steal it away
I'll shoot an arrow straight through it
I'm cupids harrowing druid
There's nothing keeping me hinged ...
Nothing but patience
To commit just the right crimes
To be shocking the nation
I'm preparing the quicklime
For my grim infatuation
Take all your stations, because
The show's about to start
I've prepared with boots and gloves
I'm aiming for the heart
This valentine's day
I plan to steal it away
I'll shoot an arrow straight through it
I'm cupids harrowing druid
There's nothing keeping me hinged ...
#dark
#murder
#death
#evil
#horror
170 reads
0 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
5th Feb 2024 8:41pm
5th Feb 2024 8:41pm
the new covenant
the cabal be
on some low key type shit
some Loki type shit
flip it either way
is it deception or inception?
perhaps a bit of both
the lord of lies [lol] made you a prophet
gave you a self fulfilling prophecy
suggesting you arrest your
own development
pause...reflect
the spectrum is omnipresent
light dark
good evil
pleasure pain
ask
the central question:
are...
on some low key type shit
some Loki type shit
flip it either way
is it deception or inception?
perhaps a bit of both
the lord of lies [lol] made you a prophet
gave you a self fulfilling prophecy
suggesting you arrest your
own development
pause...reflect
the spectrum is omnipresent
light dark
good evil
pleasure pain
ask
the central question:
are...
#dark
#LifeStruggles
#evil
297 reads
3 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2024 5:23pm
2nd Feb 2024 5:23pm
Lucifer - ( collab. with the exquisitely talented Crimsin)
oh ye demon of blood's own lust
the gatekeeper queries
what manner of beast are you?
my glory awaits me in hell's domain
speak of damnation and say my name
my gown torn, a shrouded creature laments
in the shadows dawning a nightmare
acidic dawn touches the dark
and I shiver
with a wicked glean in the eye
you terrorize
speak smoke and tell me
who you are
I am he that creepeth to and fro
born of the alchemy unto death,
a usurper in shadows.
Your damnation rests sweetly upon
my tongue,...
the gatekeeper queries
what manner of beast are you?
my glory awaits me in hell's domain
speak of damnation and say my name
my gown torn, a shrouded creature laments
in the shadows dawning a nightmare
acidic dawn touches the dark
and I shiver
with a wicked glean in the eye
you terrorize
speak smoke and tell me
who you are
I am he that creepeth to and fro
born of the alchemy unto death,
a usurper in shadows.
Your damnation rests sweetly upon
my tongue,...
#dark
#evil
122 reads
9 Comments
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
28th Jan 2024 9:26pm
28th Jan 2024 9:26pm
In Father’s Room
The house on Gorton Street had been one of several whose streets led down to the docks in times gone by, labourers’ houses whose doors and windows were flush with the walls so that the buildings looked like great rectangular blocks, with no adornments. The house appeared in black-and-white films, from the days when an MP’s wife warned that we shouldn’t give the working-class coal because they’ll just store it in their bathtubs. Children would play with sticks and hoops and dollies made from socks while women with scarves around their heads called them in, hauled laundry, and brought home...
#evil
#scary
#ghosts #horror
#ghosts #horror
149 reads
2 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
13th Dec 2023 10:55pm
13th Dec 2023 10:55pm
A Christmas Peril
#dark
#evil
119 reads
0 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
10th Dec 2023 9:07pm
10th Dec 2023 9:07pm
The Act Of Engaging Elphaba (West) Nessarose (East)
You may need encouragement when the garment of your vile is lifted
That hate from you on display, not found in me, my persona will never be shifted
My blood festering in you, will take you out of your cordial groove
That is the divine law of nature when life does not pity the fool
When coveting animosity, the acidy rains that fall has no rules
The heart and mind in contention of being the student in someone else’s hard Knox school
Such a dim-witted fool ...
That hate from you on display, not found in me, my persona will never be shifted
My blood festering in you, will take you out of your cordial groove
That is the divine law of nature when life does not pity the fool
When coveting animosity, the acidy rains that fall has no rules
The heart and mind in contention of being the student in someone else’s hard Knox school
Such a dim-witted fool ...
#war
#spiritual
#witches #evil
#witches #evil
263 reads
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