There is no other genre as imaginative as this.
Where else can you find brilliance in depravity? In insanity?
This is indeed an art form for the dark side of life.
In the pages of unhallowed tomes demons take flight, vampires bite, creatures unknown growl and hiss.
The silver screen flickers with the bloody deaths of a thousand souls, of one small child, the audience is brought together in their terror.
The artists charcoal sweats and bleeds to get the final pulsating vain in a zombie's rotting head.
There is so much love in this genre. So much hard work.
How can one write it off a child's play? Something for the immature?
When horror is so beautifully pieced together from beginning to end?
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My Poems
My poems or short stories, will be different than any other. Maybe more horror, I don't know, what do you think? Comment. Don't Steal. Don't Copy.
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