Paper, Plastic, or Tire Iron. (Otherwise Untitled)
~ Leaning against the sky blue finish of their battered vehicle, the barn owl glanced between the ticking of the pump and the hood with its silent engine beneath. His curiosity was piqued, notions to take a peek at the mechanisms forming as the pump...
Thunderlord's Rise
I'll do anything you want, just don't kill me please!!" i just stepped towards him, prompting him to scramble backwards in an attempt to keep space between us as i spoke. "you're _sorry_? we can _work things out_?
Loil P.I.
Loil P.I. Rough draft (murderer series) (Work in progress) Broken down to a frown , I see myself as such a clown All around is a sound familiar to times I left behind Taking my pride at hear, & till the end, from the start, letting it slowly...
Werewolf Origins
I will find them and kill them if i have to, but first off i have to find out where the hell i am. so i carefully move around her body, tears in my eyes, and look around that cabin.
Red Moon: Revolution Chapter 7
Red Moon: Revolution Chapter 7 "Damn traffic." Rommel gripped his steering wheel tightly as he glared ahead at the brake lights of hundreds upon hundreds of cars. People were coming home from work now and that created traffic jams that stretched...
A Day in The Life...
After that hour passed she decided she had killed enough time, collapsed her rifle, packed her gear and headed out. a little extra time sitting at her perch wasn't going to do her any harm. she figured as she headed out the door.
Chapter 3 In Cold Blood
He cries, looking up at flare" h-he cut my chest. i-i paniced i didn't mean to kill him! i was scared. h-he said i wouldn't pay in the tradional method w-whatever that is so i had to die."
Kyle: day 2
Were raped before they were killed.
Cop killer
Last night i dreamt about killing. i slit the throught of a cop and it was so furfilling. the bitch thought i was drug dealing. now he's dead and his life i was stealing. so i cut off his face and wear it as a mask.
all for one -chapter 5
He exclaimed, "kill him!" "alright," richard said faking some tone of reluctance as he drew back to the bat above his own head, "oh wait, the catch is, you have to watch."
The End Of My Black Dahlia
It contains, in this order, murder, rape, murder and suicide. as of late, blue october has been a major inspiration for my writing. as of right now, they are my muse. well, not only blue october is, but hollywood undead is as well.
Origins: The Old Farmer
She had much too learn, she knew she loved a slow kill but she needed this quick she needed her sister dead.