WARNING ADULT CONTENT. This piece contains phrases and thoughts which might not be considered appropriate reading for children, and will likely offend those who are easily offended. It in no way is directed at any one person. It is a piece of fiction. I, as the writer can not control how you perceive... Continue Reading →
As Night Falls by Crimson Quintessence
As the night falls, shadows and reflections faintly awaken. An invitation from the foot of your bed. It chills your bones without you even realizing it. You open your eyes to complete darkness as the floorboards creek. You're pretty sure someone is there by the sounds coming from the blackest corner of the room. A... Continue Reading →
The Ninth Nail by Crimson Quintessence
You broke my heart, you devil you. It was the only organ I had left that was mine and mine alone. If I were to pick up one of the fragmented shards, I'd likely use it to cut you to shreds. Then watch the crimson ooze from each wound as my fingers dance in them, one... Continue Reading →
End Game: A Verse-style story
The pictures, memories no-one misses her more than me The profile, created in immeasurable taste hidden treasures, mine to keep. They frantically search for the missing; my barbituate haze, tangled maze of clues left behind, taunts to the authoritative ones, it's a love affair you know, the stalker, the hunter, the evil that dwells within;... Continue Reading →
Angel in the Rain
Out for my every day walk not sure where I'm going today so, I wander.... And, here I am at my favourite coffee shop somewhat damp from the rain. I love the rain most people don't, they don't see its simplicity, the calm it can bring, if you just listen to it as it lands... Continue Reading →
Bloody Nightmare for Christmas
'Twas the nightmare before Christmas, when all through the Asylum not a patient was drooling not even the orderly ready to rile em. The insane were tranquilized all tied down to their beds while nightmares and horrors filled up their heads. The doctor in his study and I in my bed chamber settling in for... Continue Reading →
The Killing Floor – A Verse Style Story
Ten fathoms down dark, damp earth's tears trickle down the limestone it's a quaint little hell room. I have him strung up in chains hands and feet bound mouth gagged with his own boxers. He thought he was oh so slick slipping her a rufee while she powdered her nose I was much the slicker... Continue Reading →
Waves
Wading out into the water enjoying the surf Pip made his way. Today would be the day. \paddling out on his surfboard he knew he was ready. Against his fathers wishes he had snuck out in the early hours before the sun had risen and gone down to the beach with his board. he'd watched... Continue Reading →
OF BUTCHERS AND ANGELS: PART I – ROUTE 66
The dark of night and the streets were all but empty. While sitting quietly in my motel room on route 66 I hear the soft, gentle murmurs from the next room. A young couple having sex, great that's all I need. I came out here for peace and quiet to finish my novel and all... Continue Reading →
Descendant of Nightmares: Part I Illfated
As he walked away from her with his own conjecture he felt the greatest pain in his heart that things would never be the same again. Her eyes; that look. Her memory will always remain. The broken and split part of him that would never properly mend or function correctly again. The stinging pain in... Continue Reading →
Another Sleepless Night
Another day done, it's late, yawning like mad. Although frustrated and depressed I do my usual bedtime routine and finally put my head on my pillow for a hopeful dreamless nights rest. Guess Again....... I toss and turn, blankets on , blankets off, pillow under one knee then both, side - back and side again,... Continue Reading →
Devious Departed
This evening I will be showing you my skillful use of underhanded tactics to achieve the most odious act you've ever been witness to. We will get to the unpleasantries soon I assure you. It will be quite unpardonable once sustained by you. Perhaps I shall take a longer and less direct path than most.... Continue Reading →
Night of the Creeper
Halloween night, Calvin is padding around in his quarters. restless with a sinister look on his face and mad thought running through his mind. "I need to get out of here, why do they insist on keeping me in this confine ?" He lays down back on his bed , both arms behind his head, staring... Continue Reading →
Retribution
She waits Perched upon a thick wooden bench Concealed in darkness She knows what she will do to him Just as clock-work he appears She memorized his path home She springs out before him Stopping him in his tracks Edging closer, she has her hands on his throat there's no time for him to react... Continue Reading →
It’s a Girls Night Out – Short Story
Yeah, out with the girls for our usual girls night. You know how it is , drinking, acting silly, checking out the eye candy for the evening and giggling up a storm. We decide it is way to hot inside the club and head outside for a smoke and we happen to take notice of... Continue Reading →
Coup de Grâce (Death Blow)
To understand this piece and my writing diversity, please read PHANTASMA as the prelude. The Rogue has been let out to roam the wastelands searching for the souls of the damned, the unpleasant and the devious rancid cunts who would unleash their own horrors on the living beautiful souls of our time. Dare to trod here, oh I invite... Continue Reading →
Once Upon her Death
Black is the night though death will become her. Crawling through darkness, finding a way to get to her feet through the aid of a nearby tree, she stammered with legs of fragility to try to make passage out of the woods back to the light of the pathway, seeking help from any passers-by. She scrambled... Continue Reading →
Through Her Looking Glass
Carmen was a woman of worth. She loved to the point her heart bled. Gave to the point of exhaustion. Her splendor and beauty was not enough for some but she came to accept it. She would not compromise who she was. Her soul was beauty with a light that shone bright as the stars.... Continue Reading →
The Forbidden One
This incredible vampire scratching at my window begging me to invite it in. But I know if I do doom awaits me. How am I going to survive this? I can't tell. It's a secret. He's my secret. He is the forbidden one. Something I am not supposed to have, not supposed to want. He entices... Continue Reading →