A poem about the walls of my asylum.
Asylum VII. A tribute to my cousin, who I love dearly. Enjoy, and thank you for your continued interest.
The isn't anything I can say that wouldn't give this away. So just take a gander and enjoy. 😉
She was prefect. The perfect specimen. Gullible to top it. I couldn't find a better subject if I tried. A glowing beacon to my trapped souls. Keeping them quiet has never been difficult, but I'll have to keep an eye on her at all times. She'll make a wonderful addition of my collection. I'll keep... Continue Reading →
For years I heard voices in my head. I ignored them as best I could when I figured out no one else could hear them. At first, that was okay. But then they began to get louder. Demanding. Bordering on homicidal. I tried prescription drugs I bought off junkies. Mind altering drugs. They only made... Continue Reading →
Who is this beauty across the room? Whose hair glows luminous in the strobe and black light. Ethereal eyes under thick dark lashes. Ruby red painted lips I want to taste stark against an impossibly pale white face. What beautiful flawless features only out shined by the luscious toned body of youth. Soft ample breasts... Continue Reading →
His nightmares haunted him, not only in his sleep, but in his waking hours as well. Horrible images of death, bloody weapons, and demons. They plagued him so extensively that these very images would take the place of average people he'd encounter everyday. When he was younger, it would cause him to throw screaming fits... Continue Reading →