Poem: Two Halves

Torture of flesh she works with the mind i still cry at night but inside her eyes because i can feel the pain of her victims and it kills me the weight of their pain pushes down on my chest and suffocates me so soon i will die, and nothing but evil

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The Journal of Steven Bellman: Another sad tale from Silent Hill

Those who have committed the deeds of evil will be cast into the pit of never ending blackness; far worse than silent hill. you see, silent hill is purgatory. everyone that has ever died had to come here for judgment.

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Kingdoms, Part one Land of the Magi

The dragon said smiling at lain with an evil grin. to the dragon he thought that maybe just maybe this would perk his day up. "n...n...no!" lain said to the dragon. "its only fair, you spilled my drink."

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The Holder of Schizophrenia

He will then dissolve and behind him you will see a wall adorned with all sorts of evil symbols that cannot be described in any mortal tongue.

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Wake up Pet

Been in a bit of an odd mood recently and decided to pick up a pen, this was the result. It was coming up to the end of another graveyard shift, the driver blinked tiredly at the control panel infront of him. Same old route, just around this bend,...

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If Your Happy And You Know It Resident Evil

If you're happy and you know it: resident evil style! -ahem- if you're happy and you know it, blow shit up! (click, boom!) if you're happy and you know it, blow shit up! (click, boom!)

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The Jackal Queen of Mexico

Most of them are evil in their hearts and most of them are decapitated and crucfied. followers of the one world had it coming to their asses. grawns legion knows no mercy to evil or they give them to run.

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Loves Embrace (Prologue)

He reached out offering his hand with an evil grin. if this human was willing to help her kill kyler then she'd work with him...for now.

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The Birth of the White Death

He would end the life of that evil creature! he would be... merciless...

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The Android and the Chamber

This is a story I wrote a few years back. An author named Chuck Wendig did a weekly flash fiction contest on his website. I wrote a few stories for them. They're very very short and I figured I'd upload some of them to keep you guys at bay while I...

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Mistaken Identity (chpt 2)

I didn't know what I was going to do, here I was now following a fae, and no doubt her mate. They were watching me very closely. We were crossing into their territory, and it wasn't that bad of a place. It was mostly made up of spruce trees across the...

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Hollow...

_"it was over a hundred years ago that my father and my brothers and i, took this land away from the kalgrim horde and built a great kingdom from the ashes of the evil horde before it.

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