The Song of the Dead (poem)
"the song of the dead" the sands are falling one by one, can you feel them in your head? closer and closer the time draws near, can you hear the song of the dead? a plague is due, they said; can you hear the song of the dead?
Dead Man Walking
But your kisses are so deadly sweet like no wine i've ever tasted and the spiteful pain you inflict is oh so delicious you steal my breath and destroy my mind i am a dead man and you are a murderer copy-written to xander bradeshaw
My Dad Is Dead
My dad is dead... i feel so strange. i don't know if i miss him or not. were we really special for each other? what was i for him? was i his redemption? did he really mean anything to me?
Dead End Date
Jaecob sat with a cute bengal kitty in a floral summer dress. One of his arms was extended and wrapped around her, playing with her long, stringy braids. Sam sat uncomfortably in his seat, glancing over occasionally at his date, an awkward black lab...
The Dead Man's Mouth
Don't worry, this man is dead. he has been dead for a long, long time, but his skin is still attached to his body like he only died a week ago. you might notice that his stomach looks bloated. it's supposed to be that way.
Bringing Back the Dead
So, I've gone back and looked at my stories. I've had popular ones and some not so popular ones and many that aren't finished which is no good. I want to fix that. I've compiled a list of stories that are currently not...
Bunny, Lock, Dead
Locked away i am no more, dead i am more all cause of this soft bunny, i am free. kouneli set me free
Plant Anatomy
Melpod: one of the most widely cultivated and diverse species of fruit that are available in the new plants of dead earth.
Freeing and Bringing Back
Almost untouched, and was still possible to see his black expression and the slice in his neck that caused his death.
Bestiary
#3 of losing humanity this is the working bestiary for the world of losing humanity, dead earth. in other words, it will be added to as i continue to write. i hope you guys enjoy the added information and look into the world of dead earth.
Chapter 2: a deadly pact
You have one week to bring me his dead body. i have but one condition; make. him. _suffer!_ make him pay for every last coin he took from me!!!"
The Furry Dead (Medieval Style)
Beyond the steps that led to the cathedral, hundreds of the hungry dead swarmed, arms out-stretched, their moans merging like a thousand tiny streams to create a horrid wave of decay and death and grasping, seeping flesh.