And yet another poem about the infamous William BloodDagger.

Another poem about my character William BloodDagger.

A paintball story, written by myself.

But Mad Henry plucked the lass out of the pool of blood surrounding her dead husband and carried her out into the thundering night. Behind him, the army of the dead turned from the grizzly scene and followed their master. The sounds of thunder and lightning faded away as the alchemist…..

Voodoo: An ancient religion that started in West Africa and spread world wide. It has blanketed the four corners of our planet, and possibly farther, reaching to the heavens above and the depths of hates below.

Poetry at PoeticMC’s finest… (Dedicated to D.J.)

My witch stories continue…

Another one of my witch tales…

This is in memory of a great friend taught us a lot and always was here for us
You are going to be Dearly Missed.
Please R.I.P.

The Mind of Insanity.