The beautiful sunset painted by the master painter…

Some things are really not worth losing your soul for.

A short work.

Let us see how this goes…

We are all born to die.. so live happily… don’t cry.

Trapped within my mind.

Refusing to disclose her sickness, she still surfer excruciating pains of the stomach even that she kept hidding within her.

This is just a poem I wrote on one of my emo days…

As many of you know I have been writing horror stories for along time and have found a way to incorporate horror into poetry,almost like mini stories so to speak. I love writing horror because the human mind will never ceased to be fasinated by the unknown.

Are you among the bloodlines?

A killer stalks the oceans.