I’ve had thoughts of taking on the task of writing creepypastas, dark poetry, or just plain random weird stuff. I’m throwing that idea out, just something other than:
One upon a time on a cold rainy night, endless tapping interrupts the deep sleep numerous times of the youngin. The parents within the room across from the youngin’s room seems to be unaffected. The closet creaks open with red glowing eyes. Suddenly a great mass of midnight hair flips through the window shattering the glass into fabrications of sand. The hairball destroys the house with one great scream. And then they all died.
Hahaha I don’t know! I literally just made that up because I am bored and energetic at 12:41 am. Oh well. I think it sounds like a fun thing to do. I love horror, writing, poetry, and art, so I can wrap it up like a delicious burrito with various flavors of awesomeness! Lets see how this goes…
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