Biography
Just a writer desperately trying to find the time to actually do something I love.
Samples
I've got a story, Although, it might be a a little gorey. Sit back and listen, But be careful for you might just be smitten. A small creak on the stairs, Little breaths flying the air. The sound of cheery carols, Sing of ancient gatherings. Picking their way through sod and bones, Dreams of their friends before, Haunt the minds of those to come. Limbs shaking, arms breaking. Laughter of a maddening kind, chasing them through a nightmarish land. Heaven, they call it, But I think it's been confused for happy. Only those of pure may enter, Are the words etched upon the marble letter. Eyes gone wide, lips unmoving. You were all given a warning. Mocking commandments condemn those who follow, A rather large pill he'll be forced to swallow. Guess it's better than his alternative.
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Blog entries by Azreal
What Hides In The Shadows (18/07/2017)
Sqorms (18/07/2017)
Please Save Me (18/07/2017)
What Have We Become? (18/07/2017)
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