#vss365 #vssgothic
#vss365 #vssgothic
They meet - the failed suitors -every year at midwinter, yet cawing their grievances o'er the tainted moor.
They meet - the failed suitors -every year at midwinter, yet cawing their grievances o'er the tainted moor.
Killing him didn't help. I was afraid of what that would turn me into, but it burns inside me now.
Dusk fades into black, a reflection of my new soul.
#vssgothic #vsshorror
Killing him didn't help. I was afraid of what that would turn me into, but it burns inside me now.
Dusk fades into black, a reflection of my new soul.
#vssgothic #vsshorror
I try and show I care
I am not fit to fight
I am not rich
But I possess
Tenacity
To keep supporting
You who have been invaded
You who are going through hell
I/we will stay with you
💙💛
#SymphAndJules
#haikufeels
#reevesroses
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#prompt
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I try and show I care
I am not fit to fight
I am not rich
But I possess
Tenacity
To keep supporting
You who have been invaded
You who are going through hell
I/we will stay with you
💙💛
#SymphAndJules
#haikufeels
#reevesroses
#vssgothic
#prompt
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Clara pelted her cursed sister with stones, wishing her dead.
But it was her own cold corpse that was found the next morning…
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Clara pelted her cursed sister with stones, wishing her dead.
But it was her own cold corpse that was found the next morning…
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Mary glared at Trish. Apparently bring the voice of reason had no place in the #romance novel of her life. “Flynn loves me. He’s promised me the world.”
“To be bought with your father’s fortune, I’m sure.”
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Mary glared at Trish. Apparently bring the voice of reason had no place in the #romance novel of her life. “Flynn loves me. He’s promised me the world.”
“To be bought with your father’s fortune, I’m sure.”
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“We have to leave,” she hissed at her sister, surrounded by suitors.
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“We have to leave,” she hissed at her sister, surrounded by suitors.
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Words, steps, and breath
Swallowed
Without regret.
We started late afternoon,
Walking at sunset,
Hesitating at gloaming,
Now into the fog we disappear.
No candle stays lit,
No cock will crow at dawn,
The carriage of the banshee
Comes for you and me,
As it follows us into the fog.
Words, steps, and breath
Swallowed
Without regret.
We started late afternoon,
Walking at sunset,
Hesitating at gloaming,
Now into the fog we disappear.
No candle stays lit,
No cock will crow at dawn,
The carriage of the banshee
Comes for you and me,
As it follows us into the fog.
#vssGothic "into the fog"
#vssGothic "into the fog"
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With an #admiring glance, the fancy gentleman bows. “Such power you have. Perhaps you’d like to accompany me, witchling?”
She would very rather not. “My mother told me not to talk to strangers. Good evening, sir.”
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With an #admiring glance, the fancy gentleman bows. “Such power you have. Perhaps you’d like to accompany me, witchling?”
She would very rather not. “My mother told me not to talk to strangers. Good evening, sir.”
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“Oh, take a left on Lenore, you can’t miss it!” Mina replied, and off they went. To me she said, “What a great #costume!”
“…I don’t think that was a costume. Let’s skip the party and go home.”
#vssGothic #vssDaily
“Oh, take a left on Lenore, you can’t miss it!” Mina replied, and off they went. To me she said, “What a great #costume!”
“…I don’t think that was a costume. Let’s skip the party and go home.”
#vssGothic #vssDaily
My constancy an artful confusion,
the horror of multiform failure.
Come to unfruitful fruition
so long ago --
And you:
Thinking me soul-stitched.
Now that I so wish.
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My constancy an artful confusion,
the horror of multiform failure.
Come to unfruitful fruition
so long ago --
And you:
Thinking me soul-stitched.
Now that I so wish.
#WritingCommunity #amwriting
“You found it. 'The place to find #demonic delights, for dark stormy nights.' Are you buying or selling?” the proprietor asked, bored—at least until she aimed a pistol full of silver bullets at his face.
“Stealing.”
#vssGothic #vssParanormal
“You found it. 'The place to find #demonic delights, for dark stormy nights.' Are you buying or selling?” the proprietor asked, bored—at least until she aimed a pistol full of silver bullets at his face.
“Stealing.”
#vssGothic #vssParanormal
That was until those same delicate hands wrapped around my windpipe and squeezed..
#vssgothic #vsshorror #hands
That was until those same delicate hands wrapped around my windpipe and squeezed..
#vssgothic #vsshorror #hands
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