You know how people say, "I can just eat you all up!" when they think somethings cute? Well, this time someone took it a little bit too literal... Find out what happens.
The last of the brain matter slithered over the rough surface of her tongue and down her throat. Its texture was exquisite. It had the wobbly dance of jelly and the rubbery satisfaction of gum. As she...
Walking up Rowan Avenue that quiet March morning, the first thing I smelt were spring flowers. Strong sweet, spicy fragrances. Everyone loves the scent of hyacinths. And there were plenty of tulips on...
Dewey and Wakko have been dating each other for almost three years, but Wakko has been on edge for a while and the attacks on herbivores have become more prominent. Then a question gets sprung upon D...
This is the first poem I've shown publically.
I hope you will draw your own conclusions on this poem and how this resonates with you.
If you want to know what I had in mind when I wrote it feel free ...
Fairies make a sacrifice. How does the sacrifice feel about that? Based on Celtic mythology (again). Very bisexual, as always with me. (TW cannibalism)
Based on some Yeats stuff about Irish muse fairies, with a bit of praying mantis thrown in. Naturally, I made it cannibalistic. TW Cannibalism and Hiding injuries.
You know how people say, "I can just eat you all up!" when they think somethings cute? Well, this time someone took it a little bit too literal... Find out what happens.
The last of the brain matter slithered over the rough surface of her tongue and down her throat. Its texture was exquisite. It had the wobbly dance of jelly and the rubbery satisfaction of gum. As she...
Walking up Rowan Avenue that quiet March morning, the first thing I smelt were spring flowers. Strong sweet, spicy fragrances. Everyone loves the scent of hyacinths. And there were plenty of tulips on...
Dewey and Wakko have been dating each other for almost three years, but Wakko has been on edge for a while and the attacks on herbivores have become more prominent. Then a question gets sprung upon D...
This is the first poem I've shown publically.
I hope you will draw your own conclusions on this poem and how this resonates with you.
If you want to know what I had in mind when I wrote it feel free ...
Fairies make a sacrifice. How does the sacrifice feel about that? Based on Celtic mythology (again). Very bisexual, as always with me. (TW cannibalism)
Based on some Yeats stuff about Irish muse fairies, with a bit of praying mantis thrown in. Naturally, I made it cannibalistic. TW Cannibalism and Hiding injuries.