eyes in the neck...
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Have you ever felt like there is someone behind you watching you?
If you have tell me and if you dont have then post a scary poem/story that you came up with.
Love/Horror Thread
If you have tell me and if you dont have then post a scary poem/story that you came up with.
Spoiler:
Love/Horror Thread
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There was a time where the lights were no more ...
the thunder was roaring and the rain kept on pouring much more...
The wind was blowing and the leaves were swaying ...
the animals were hiding and the bad spirits were staying ...
In a house filled with pictures of loved and deceased ...
the young boy was alone and his fear has increased ...
His candle was burning and the wax kept on melting ...
the situation was familiar in this creepy setting ...
He felt a slight touch and he got pushed to the floor ...
and the invisible hands were touching him like a red-light district whore ...
He screamed out so loud and just curled like a small child ...
the dark spirits in place had him certainly defiled ...
the lights got back up and the radio was running ...
he ran to his bed and he just kept on mumbling ...
when he began to shut his eyes, a hand touched his frail hair ....
....
....
And he forgot to close his window, he thought it were demons but it was just the wind that blew in some cold, solid air.
My nightmare as a child, was really scary.
the thunder was roaring and the rain kept on pouring much more...
The wind was blowing and the leaves were swaying ...
the animals were hiding and the bad spirits were staying ...
In a house filled with pictures of loved and deceased ...
the young boy was alone and his fear has increased ...
His candle was burning and the wax kept on melting ...
the situation was familiar in this creepy setting ...
He felt a slight touch and he got pushed to the floor ...
and the invisible hands were touching him like a red-light district whore ...
He screamed out so loud and just curled like a small child ...
the dark spirits in place had him certainly defiled ...
the lights got back up and the radio was running ...
he ran to his bed and he just kept on mumbling ...
when he began to shut his eyes, a hand touched his frail hair ....
....
....
And he forgot to close his window, he thought it were demons but it was just the wind that blew in some cold, solid air.
My nightmare as a child, was really scary.
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Legendary_Dollci wrote...
There was a time where the lights were no more ...the thunder was roaring and the rain kept on pouring much more...
The wind was blowing and the leaves were swaying ...
the animals were hiding and the bad spirits were staying ...
In a house filled with pictures of loved and deceased ...
the young boy was alone and his fear has increased ...
His candle was burning and the wax kept on melting ...
the situation was familiar in this creepy setting ...
He felt a slight touch and he got pushed to the floor ...
and the invisible hands were touching him like a red-light district whore ...
He screamed out so loud and just curled like a small child ...
the dark spirits in place had him certainly defiled ...
the lights got back up and the radio was running ...
he ran to his bed and he just kept on mumbling ...
when he began to shut his eyes, a hand touched his frail hair ....
....
....
And he forgot to close his window, he thought it were demons but it was just the wind that blew in some cold, solid air.
My nightmare as a child, was really scary.
that was really good, I liked it.
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muppen7 wrote...
Legendary_Dollci wrote...
There was a time where the lights were no more ...the thunder was roaring and the rain kept on pouring much more...
The wind was blowing and the leaves were swaying ...
the animals were hiding and the bad spirits were staying ...
In a house filled with pictures of loved and deceased ...
the young boy was alone and his fear has increased ...
His candle was burning and the wax kept on melting ...
the situation was familiar in this creepy setting ...
He felt a slight touch and he got pushed to the floor ...
and the invisible hands were touching him like a red-light district whore ...
He screamed out so loud and just curled like a small child ...
the dark spirits in place had him certainly defiled ...
the lights got back up and the radio was running ...
he ran to his bed and he just kept on mumbling ...
when he began to shut his eyes, a hand touched his frail hair ....
....
....
And he forgot to close his window, he thought it were demons but it was just the wind that blew in some cold, solid air.
My nightmare as a child, was really scary.
that was really good, I liked it.
I have a knack for writing poems.
But thank you for liking it, God bless you.
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Gravity cat
the adequately amused
I have 10 eyes all over my neck. I'm one of those weird monsters with loads of eyes.
N'aw, but seriously. Only when I'm walking around at night. I never freak out though, just a little paranoia.
N'aw, but seriously. Only when I'm walking around at night. I never freak out though, just a little paranoia.
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Gravity cat wrote...
I have 10 eyes all over my neck. I'm one of those weird monsters with loads of eyes.N'aw, but seriously. Only when I'm walking around at night. I never freak out though, just a little paranoia.
Corpse Princess, yeah that cat was freaky.
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I am usually better at making poems, but something about eyes is hard. Can't think of anything. Ill keep trying.
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muppen7 wrote...
Have you ever felt like there is someone behind you watching you?If you have tell me and if you dont have then post a scary poem/story that you came up with.
Spoiler:
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Sena-chan!h0t wrote...
muppen7 wrote...
Have you ever felt like there is someone behind you watching you?If you have tell me and if you dont have then post a scary poem/story that you came up with.
Spoiler:
hehe thanks.
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Walk in the woods with no light and no fire ...
There you awaken the forests deepest darkest desire ..
With every step on the ground the twigs kept on breaking ...
the hoot of the owl makes it sound like your soul is for the taking ...
The leaves are rustling and you try to keep your breath ...
you see yellow lights in the dark and you feel the near of your death ...
You ran down the hill and screamed for your life ...
but nobody is there to save you in the middle of the night ...
those eyes, those eyes are following you til the end of the hill ...
you were certain it were demons that were ready to kill ...
You arrive at home awaiting your wife in the room ..
then you don't see her anywhere now you're scared of your doom...
Then you felt a soft grip on your shoulder right now..
you screamed and cried and crouch down on the ground ..
The lights are turned on and you see a small smile ...
"Hello my dear, it has been a long while"
The Horror of The Tale of The Kemonomimi Wife with golden yellow eyes.
There you awaken the forests deepest darkest desire ..
With every step on the ground the twigs kept on breaking ...
the hoot of the owl makes it sound like your soul is for the taking ...
The leaves are rustling and you try to keep your breath ...
you see yellow lights in the dark and you feel the near of your death ...
You ran down the hill and screamed for your life ...
but nobody is there to save you in the middle of the night ...
those eyes, those eyes are following you til the end of the hill ...
you were certain it were demons that were ready to kill ...
You arrive at home awaiting your wife in the room ..
then you don't see her anywhere now you're scared of your doom...
Then you felt a soft grip on your shoulder right now..
you screamed and cried and crouch down on the ground ..
The lights are turned on and you see a small smile ...
"Hello my dear, it has been a long while"
The Horror of The Tale of The Kemonomimi Wife with golden yellow eyes.
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Hanasaku
i should just die
At night I always look behind to check because behind my chair is just an empty space and when no lights are on it's dim as hell.
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There are always eyes watching you at the back of your neck.
Its the nervous sweet spot for mental control.
They're just waiting for you to lower your guard.
Or it might just be Vashta Nerada.
"Races all over the galaxy have always had an irrational fear of the dark. But they were wrong. It is not irrational."
-Doctor Who
Its the nervous sweet spot for mental control.
They're just waiting for you to lower your guard.
Or it might just be Vashta Nerada.
"Races all over the galaxy have always had an irrational fear of the dark. But they were wrong. It is not irrational."
-Doctor Who
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the frail whispers echoed in my ears, they called my name, they swore fears.
they lingers in my well, chills to the spine, rilled my sheer, round and round.
when it comes again? when it comes again?
a shadow haunting me, a shadow beckoning me.
deep in my soul, they calling me.
they lingers in my well, chills to the spine, rilled my sheer, round and round.
when it comes again? when it comes again?
a shadow haunting me, a shadow beckoning me.
deep in my soul, they calling me.
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People who visit our house say they feel like they're being looked when they're alone.
A few also say they see shadows or hear footsteps at night.
When I was a kid, I heard chains being dragged on our first floor. Very impossible since we don't need chains, so we don't have any.
A few also say they see shadows or hear footsteps at night.
When I was a kid, I heard chains being dragged on our first floor. Very impossible since we don't need chains, so we don't have any.
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I woke up to fear.
Put on my clothes in tears.
I went to my normal day.
Something was wrong I say.
The air was heavy.
I felt loney and crazy.
Then everybody screamed.
At me , as if they was a team.
I ran to a church.
Opened the door and searched.
Dead bodies all around.
Holes in the walls but no sound.
I cried , then used my phone.
There was no answer , a stone.
Then I got texted letter.
Something about dying after getting.
Then I fell to the ground.
Bleeding everywhere just like everybody in town.
As I die.
The media wanted me to buy.
Put on my clothes in tears.
I went to my normal day.
Something was wrong I say.
The air was heavy.
I felt loney and crazy.
Then everybody screamed.
At me , as if they was a team.
I ran to a church.
Opened the door and searched.
Dead bodies all around.
Holes in the walls but no sound.
I cried , then used my phone.
There was no answer , a stone.
Then I got texted letter.
Something about dying after getting.
Then I fell to the ground.
Bleeding everywhere just like everybody in town.
As I die.
The media wanted me to buy.
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Legendary_Dollci wrote...
There was a time where the lights were no more ...the thunder was roaring and the rain kept on pouring much more...
The wind was blowing and the leaves were swaying ...
the animals were hiding and the bad spirits were staying ...
In a house filled with pictures of loved and deceased ...
the young boy was alone and his fear has increased ...
His candle was burning and the wax kept on melting ...
the situation was familiar in this creepy setting ...
He felt a slight touch and he got pushed to the floor ...
and the invisible hands were touching him like a red-light district whore ...
He screamed out so loud and just curled like a small child ...
the dark spirits in place had him certainly defiled ...
the lights got back up and the radio was running ...
he ran to his bed and he just kept on mumbling ...
when he began to shut his eyes, a hand touched his frail hair ....
....
....
And he forgot to close his window, he thought it were demons but it was just the wind that blew in some cold, solid air.
My nightmare as a child, was really scary.
Nice poem, wish you could send more poem all about love.
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suki888 wrote...
Legendary_Dollci wrote...
There was a time where the lights were no more ...the thunder was roaring and the rain kept on pouring much more...
The wind was blowing and the leaves were swaying ...
the animals were hiding and the bad spirits were staying ...
In a house filled with pictures of loved and deceased ...
the young boy was alone and his fear has increased ...
His candle was burning and the wax kept on melting ...
the situation was familiar in this creepy setting ...
He felt a slight touch and he got pushed to the floor ...
and the invisible hands were touching him like a red-light district whore ...
He screamed out so loud and just curled like a small child ...
the dark spirits in place had him certainly defiled ...
the lights got back up and the radio was running ...
he ran to his bed and he just kept on mumbling ...
when he began to shut his eyes, a hand touched his frail hair ....
....
....
And he forgot to close his window, he thought it were demons but it was just the wind that blew in some cold, solid air.
My nightmare as a child, was really scary.
Nice poem, wish you could send more poem all about love.
Create a love poem thread in the love, relationship forum, then send me a private message with a link to your thread and I'll write down more love poems than anyone else there.
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Legendary_Dollci wrote...
suki888 wrote...
Legendary_Dollci wrote...
There was a time where the lights were no more ...the thunder was roaring and the rain kept on pouring much more...
The wind was blowing and the leaves were swaying ...
the animals were hiding and the bad spirits were staying ...
In a house filled with pictures of loved and deceased ...
the young boy was alone and his fear has increased ...
His candle was burning and the wax kept on melting ...
the situation was familiar in this creepy setting ...
He felt a slight touch and he got pushed to the floor ...
and the invisible hands were touching him like a red-light district whore ...
He screamed out so loud and just curled like a small child ...
the dark spirits in place had him certainly defiled ...
the lights got back up and the radio was running ...
he ran to his bed and he just kept on mumbling ...
when he began to shut his eyes, a hand touched his frail hair ....
....
....
And he forgot to close his window, he thought it were demons but it was just the wind that blew in some cold, solid air.
My nightmare as a child, was really scary.
Nice poem, wish you could send more poem all about love.
Create a love poem thread in the love, relationship forum, then send me a private message with a link to your thread and I'll write down more love poems than anyone else there.
Just click on my link Love/horror thread, there you can make a love poem/story.