I eat books and souls.|
Lovecronic Lovecraft, Byron and Fry (Part 3)I fear I shall not be believed, that I shall be looked upon as a raving madman in the deepest throws of blackest soul-devouring insanity! Yet I swear by all the gods, should any such beings hold sway over this morbid sphere, that what I say is true. Upon that hellish Hallo'een night some dread entity had broken through the barriers of existence to wreak havoc with man's shallow conceptions of reality.Lovecronic Lovecraft, Byron and Fry (Part 3) by Somnolent-Droid
Space and time were shattered by a malignant astral force far beyond our fragile comprehension. This diabolical force made of my doorway a portal to other times and places, through which a string of characters from previous and future ages entered into existence.
As I have previously related, Lord Byron was the first. A more wicked and sinful man never crawled into unwholesome existence. To look upon his pale visage - as diabolically beautiful as the most skilfully sculpted Grecian statute, as hideously lecherous as the most loathsomely debauched daemon - was to feel the passion and pull
Along the DunesBeneath the blackened moonAlong the Dunes by Somnolent-Droid
under a silvered dune
the winds have come undressed
where the dead laid down to rest
While grey seeds sowed in lime
scar the landscape in a line
Now you melt away
Beneath the reeds, the dusk of day
The sky runs cold and grey
on another wasted play
Then we swiftly dart
like the hunter to the hart
Tendons trace the ground
as the night becomes our sound
Chase your dignity through my halls
break empty bottles on stone walls
Crush white chalk and stain your hands
Paint your lips with rusted sands
Still the rains run on and on
on the the fields we walk upon
like waters dead and cold
now the fear has taken hold
My six-word-stories"A lot is said... none meant..."My six-word-stories by NotenSMSK
"Love and logic truly don't rhyme..."
"Who said you ever knew me...?
...but you did, didn't you? Why?"
"Writers paint pictures that painters cant"
"Do raindrops, departed, ever meet again?"
"I lived till you loved me"
"Alas, you are my darkness redefined"
"Cheap tickets - very strong motivation indeed."