Gothic Cathedrals
gothic art has nothing to do with goths. that term, actually, was born of renaissance opinion. they thought it was ugly. so, the whole style being ugly, in their minds ... they figured the goths must've created it. because the goths were brutes.
Chapter 2: Home Gothic
She'd gone from inner-city to gothic medieval in the span of a few short hours. mind overloaded, body exhausted, she took to her bed at last, golden collar glinting in the moonlight of the single small window.
Bones
**Bones** ** ** By Searska GreyRaven The shovel was empty, so he filled it. It had taken time to get into the rhythm, but now the motion was second nature. The moon hung like a silver dinar above him, framed by the rim of his rectangular...
A Cold Embrace
In a rusty, dusted part of my chambers window pane Carved into frost by ghostly fingers lies my restless name Sickened and dismayed at this ghastly sight of which Speaking of the dreadful encounter, nerves began to twitch Wiping clean the...
Upriver
_They say he still wears clothes, but he'll take to the water soon._ \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ H.P. Lovecraft, "The Shadow Over Innsmouth" _August_ - that time of the year when a stillness descends on the land, after the panicked fever-fires of July...
OJB: Temptress
Temptress, tempt this to bliss; Just a kiss, my dear mistress? Winged, she dominates my dreams; I couldn't care, That she isn't what she seems, For a kiss, it's fair. Jet-black, shadow made flesh; Veil my eyes with sweet lies Shining scales, my...
OJB: This Bar
This bar, so sadistically wunderbehr. Walls of char, import furniture from afar; Scented of opiate and incense; Since sitting, I lost my sense. With ten pence I can die, Then again in pens, stealing my eye; Fine merchandise; Anything - for a...
Jack, Schuyler's Giant Killer
Jack, Schuyler's Giant Killer by Malcolm 'foozzzball' Cross (8000 words) "The sky is iron." Gaylord gravely set down his stick, staring at the rising sun with light-fearing eyes. "The heart of the world, the chains that bind the...
Heroes Posessed: Prologue
_My first attempt at a story I wish to publish. Being homeless at the moment, chapters will be slow in coming._ "Father! Help me!" I could do nothing but lie in the mud and blood, the town burning around me. I could faintly hear the screams of the...
When You Find Out Too Late
He was torn between his desire for it to end, and his fear for it to end, for he knew that when goth finished...
The Queer Couple: The Transformation
The goth manipulated his cock, shooting a spurt of seed in every direction.
Twilight Fading
Why in the world would being 'goth' be a reason for people to do -anything-? why is it that suddenly, 'goth' is an excuse to escape?