One night, a hellish assault shook me to very depths of my core. At that time of the aggression, I was in the pits of my dreams. The hollows of my mind’s imaginations identified the attacker as nothing less than a ravenousness werewolf determined to devour my flesh.

A never ending path with no destination…

A very short horror story about an evil far older and more powerful than the devil.

Two dark suited men – their mission is to eradicate the dark entities known only as “The Clan”…should the men fail, “The Clan” would eventually kill and devour all humankind. Can these men of science succeed in their mission – or will the human race be doomed to extinction?

A poem I wrote pertaining to a nightmare.

Horrifying experience in the Arizona desert.

You will never imagine what could happen on a day on the farm.

I’m a troublemaker.

A true story of a woman’s claim of demonic possession.

This song / poem was written while I was having a bad day at work. I remembered something in Junior High that was an experience from work and wanted to write something that was opposite of what the reader would expect to be good. Being upset and depressed is bad enough, but to meet people that live for it is where I draw the line. Bleeding through your eyes is symbolic of people who like to hurt themselves repeatedly to see what it will do and how it will affect thier body.