The Dusk…and a gift for you!
Photo by –FlyTrapMan– The Dusk Fingertips on her skin. Shivering yet warm. Chilled to the touch, yet his eyes burn. Frantic beating of hearts. Lips softly meeting. Forever is whispered with no… Continue reading
Photo by –FlyTrapMan– The Dusk Fingertips on her skin. Shivering yet warm. Chilled to the touch, yet his eyes burn. Frantic beating of hearts. Lips softly meeting. Forever is whispered with no… Continue reading
Title Card by –FlyTrapMan– Night, come the night they stalk the land, a man and a woman searching, hand in hand. Each are in need of their daily bread, to kill a… Continue reading
It isn’t food I desire, nor water I thirst. Hold me through the night. This hunger’s my curse. When you’re away, I shake; yet not from fear. You’re my addiction, my dark love,… Continue reading
Photo by Graham A Stephen (http://geotopoi.wordpress.com) She loved him with a rage that bent his will power in half. He couldn’t say no to her – yet when he said yes, she… Continue reading
She unwrapped her gift – shimmery white and pointy. Oh, thanks, my new fangs! (Photo from freeimages.com) ❇️❇️❇️ CLICK HERE TO DOWNLOAD YOUR GIFT FOR FREE❇️❇️❇️ When relationships go bad,… Continue reading
*Photo by –FlyTrapMan– The sun rose dazzling in colors of fire as it set her skin aflame. *Inspired by the novel, Carmilla, written in 1872 by Joseph Le Fanu, which was… 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
Julia’s Dream – Part II, III and IV (By Nick Gibbs Poetry) Julia’s tale During these hard months Takes a different turn But is equally redolent Of unrequited tragedy
50 Word Story – Pumpkin Seeds (By Poet Rummager) The vampire pumpkin felt the sun’s heat. The hat, although cool, wasn’t helping. Soon he’d be mush. “Cute pumpkin!” A little girl carried… Continue reading
Julia’s Dream – Part I (By Nick Gibbs Poetry) It’s almost midday But you wouldn’t know, Heavy blinds Lock down the windows And thick felt curtains Trap light and sound And stale tobacco… Continue reading