The idea for this came from something a "talking" cat said in a YouTube video.
PROWLER Sara L. Russell 21:02 15/08/2007
I stand in the space between darkness and light, between thinking and doing emboldened by hate; I lurk in the place where the soul perceives fright, a dread demon, persuing down hallways of fate.
I see you alone with your frozen-wide stare caught in the thin glow of one candle flame; mere flesh and bone and with fright-bristled hair... I wait at your window, I whisper your name.
Scary poem told from the stalker's point of view. It works well and conjures up images from my own nightmares I carred back from Vietnam of imagined eyes out there in the dark watching--always watching and waiting. I imagine these types of night demons feel powerful as they stand in the dark looking into lit rooms thinking that these people are helpless--not knowing that might not be the case.
Grab those side-irons, saddle up and join former Civil War sharpshooter Luther Henry for a ride into pure terror, western-style…think ‘Wild Wild West’ meets ‘The X-Files’.
Chris has been fostered at the Crowley boot camp since he turned seven. At sixteen, he is finally ready to run away because his foster father is an abusive person who works Chris and the other children to the point of exhaustion. All he has left of h
Happy Halloween. A volume of Horrible Haunts & Twisted Tales taken from the horror books La Belle Rouge has written every October for a decade and a half. If you have read her works in the horror genre, you know the invitation is for you to enjoy thr
Be safe,
Karen