Empty Darkness

* Damned to hell fire and a belly filled with gnawing stench, the Queen lays dying; Just punishment for those she burned, no recantations to... Read more


  Those heady summer days turn’d to evening And the skylark sings sweet lullaby o’er head As lovers you and I did naught but walk Hand in hand, innocent so o’er sweet camomile... Read more

The Wraith

Let me tell you a tale of mystery About a man in a mask. His identity is never revealéd. I know it not, so please,... Read more