Anything Dark?
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Hah! That's my gallery...besides random...
Sullen EnchantmentThose fingers,
in red ink
wrote letters
in blackness.
Crimson smeared
wise eyes leered
written for
his mastress.
Those fingers,
in blue ink
wrote letters
in dimness.
Blueberry
most starry
painted for
her grimness.
Those fingers,
in black ink
wrote letters
in wetness.
Dusks bluey
dawns dewy
engrossed for
his vagueness.
Those fingers,
in white ink
wrote letters
in blitheness.
Days final
no signal
addressed for
their Alice.
Monster In the woods, broad daylight. Near the creek, near the park. No children had been out playing today. Good. No one to hear the sounds, no one to hear the screams. Very good. The blood was still fresh and there was plenty of meat to go around, but this "beef" was too tough to chew through. This wouldn't do! No. This wouldn't do at all! Damn it, because now he had to slink back into town and fish out another little shithead before the sun went down again. Because the night was dangerous anymore; the dead were out looking for him. He needed to be careful.Blondie leaped over trees fallen over each other and hopped over large boulders in his way. He marched up grassy hills and ran dirt trails until he came short to civilization. The dirt path he left bloody footprints on eventually turned into a neatly paved road pouring out into a wide street. Blondie looked both ways before he wiped his dirtied shoes in the minty-grass. Then he