Crimson Stained
Photograph by Graham Stephen. Click HERE to visit and follow his blog! She stared at him sleeping – watching his chest rise and fall. At times, she would rest an ear over his… Continue reading
Photograph by Graham Stephen. Click HERE to visit and follow his blog! She stared at him sleeping – watching his chest rise and fall. At times, she would rest an ear over his… Continue reading
MicroFilm by FTM Moving Pictures Climbing out of the grave, a skeleton escaped! Fresh from the dirt, his bones were rubbery and quite unsteady. After much practice, he developed a stumbling… Continue reading
MicroFilm by FTM Moving Pictures Golden Equality Opening the treasure chest, the king expected jewels and coins, but was in for a revelation! It contained a gaseous explosion that splattered and… Continue reading
Saw a shooting star! Before I could make a wish, Tom Cruise had shot me. My lame attempt to impress Bunkaryudo. Click HERE to visit and follow BunK’s blog ❤ … Continue reading
Photo by Graham A Stephen (http://geotopoi.wordpress.com) It was storming. The howling outside was unimaginable. Jason shrugged on a jacket. “Don’t go,” his wife begged. “My cigarettes are in the car. I won’t… Continue reading
Photo by Graham A Stephen (http://geotopoi.wordpress.com) Her tongue like an axe – blade sharpened every morning, cutting through bullshit. **Dedicated to my Grandmother Pillar. *Photograph by Graham A Stephen (Click here… Continue reading
He stared. She stared back. One donut left on the plate. The race had begun. * Photo by FlyTrapMan (Click here to visit & follow his blog). ❤
Someone drank the bowl of blood punch. Who ate the whole plate of guppy eyeballs? Very funny. The raven foot crackers are nothin’ but crumbs…Gila lizard toenail pie? Nope. Gone. Fried alpaca tongues?… Continue reading
Poem 20151030 (By Crow) Halloween party not a single vampire –well, this kinda sucks *Humorous and dark poem by Crow (Click here to visit and follow his blog). ❤ **Concept title card by… Continue reading
Happy Halloween (By Triple Clicka) In the white moonlight By the light of the full moon I wait, For the ghoulish fools to come knock on my door, “Come in, come in…” … Continue reading