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Cat and MouseThe boy pried the tool from the frostbitten hands of his battered brother and thrust into the darkness, fear powering his starving legs. The cat was near, and he was the mouse, cowering in his hole. Whatever his other brother told him, was now a hazy blur, and instinct took control. The dull thuds and cracks heralded the approach of the monster, his kind killing and butchering all in their way. In the labyrinth, however, the mouse knew where he was going. All his brothers were the first let loose, probably none survived but him. Mourning, however, was out of the question. His selfish instincts pushed such thoughts out of his mind, surviving wCat and Mouse
by ~DisturbingDanny
The bathroom“Spider in the bath, Spider in the bath, A creepy crawly creepy crawly spider in the bath, I know he’s only there because he wants to have a laugh, I washed the Spider down the drain but now he’s coming up again, Spider.” The sheet-white naked figure sat hunched in the corner of the bathtub, frozen with fear as if in Rigor Mortis, staring the dinner plate sized mass of limbs in the 8 eyes, singing the child’s song, tears streaming down her wide, blue eyes, vocal chords choking slightly with stifled screams. The unholy abomination raisedThe bathroom
by ~DisturbingDanny
sombre songThe Wiry little shadow of a figure perched himself neatly on the broad stool and placed his long, greyed fingers on the instrument before him, finger tips delicately brushing over the black and white keys that stood silently in uniform rows, patiently waiting for one of their number to be struck. In the bright moonlit sky through the little window, he sombrely stared longingly at the piano as his index finger pressed down on the first little white key. With a smooth vibration that sent warmth and feeling down the mans fingers despite the cold, harsh keys, the intricate workings of the piano began to shift and move, and the delicate string&nbssombre song
by ~DisturbingDanny
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Chronicles of an OutcastPain without fear Brings a tear To a wicked eye Gun in hand One last stand Time to die Fright MightChronicles of an Outcast
Freeze you tight But I’m here
to struggle on Bloody dawn Everyones’ gone Black shirts Blue jeans Life hurts` Metal screams Music’s loud Remember the days Of street filled strays And stand proud Among the crowd
Singled out
Without out a doubt Rebel Outcast Outlast Them all Hell to pay Start to pray Retribution For a sin
Without a friend &nbs
by ~Arethoes
King of Hallows EveHowling gusts of wind peal through the night Though the dead in their graves sleep eternally sound Yet through the mist in the light of the pale moon. A figure silently approaches, shrouded in gloom.King of Hallows Eve
Over a lonely grave he stands with a smirk, Reading the lonely Epitaph R.I.P The King of Hallows Eve.
His malicious laugh echoes over the silent mounds With his grim blade he slashes and rips into the ground Leaving gaping holes of black darkness Darker than the night sky, Black as Death When finished he stands with wicked delight Then slowly fades into the n
by ~Arethoes
Alienationby ~LiL-Miss
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- Current Residence: Newcastle upon tyne, England.
- Interests: people, conversation, music, violence and chaos, guitar, expression, Art.
- Favourite movie: Most horror, metropolis, dark comedy (e.g. league of gentlemen), lighter comedy (e.g. Borat)
- Favourite band or musician: Ramms+ein, Slayer, Slipknot, prodigy, lamb of god, kraftwerk, misfits, damned, Beethoven etc etc
- Favourite genre of music: Music.
- Favourite artist: Jamie Smart, Garth Ennis, Marilyn Manson
- Favourite poet or writer: Many, many people, Arethoes being the only poet (along with Tim Burton) i like.
- Favourite photographer: ~Lil-miss
- Favourite style of art: Writing and drawing
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: Zen v Plus
- Shell of choice: The one that does the most damage to Fritz! Tally ho chaps!
- Skin of choice: Yours. Hell, its probably better looking than mine.
- Favourite game: Gears of war
- Favourite gaming platform: FPS
- Favourite cartoon character: Looshkin, burnt face man, joker or judge dredd. Or iron man. Or bear.
- Tools of the Trade: A pencil that i stole from my sister, my head.
- Email: St.Slaughter@hotmail.com
- MSN: St.Slaughter@hotmail.com
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