"They know war
like a mother's gaze."
(TW) This might be a heavy poem for some, but it's about the lowest of humanity, based on the attack on an Afghan maternity ward. Thank you for reading x
THIS IS A JOKE. DO NOT TAKE SERIOUSLY.
A magical and colorful poem to light up your creativity and mind!
You're in for a sweet treat guys 💫☄️😊!!
Ok I'm sorry for the cliffhanger, but still, it's a horror storyyyy
I don't really do them so enjoy!!!
For prompt ”Wheel”
A Short Horror About An Irrational Narrator Who Showed His Love In A Harmful Way.
by tbanarchy Feelin' good, can't be real, must be dreamin' 'bout my drivin' wheel
Type: Flash Fiction
Description: The smell of burned rubber lingered as we approached the last Race. One more for old times’ sake with Bruce. Rolling terrain, with rockslides and a hill to finish. Hig...
The wheel of life never stops turning. Don't waste time.
"They know war
like a mother's gaze."
(TW) This might be a heavy poem for some, but it's about the lowest of humanity, based on the attack on an Afghan maternity ward. Thank you for reading x
THIS IS A JOKE. DO NOT TAKE SERIOUSLY.
A magical and colorful poem to light up your creativity and mind!
You're in for a sweet treat guys 💫☄️😊!!
Ok I'm sorry for the cliffhanger, but still, it's a horror storyyyy
I don't really do them so enjoy!!!
For prompt ”Wheel”
A Short Horror About An Irrational Narrator Who Showed His Love In A Harmful Way.
by tbanarchy Feelin' good, can't be real, must be dreamin' 'bout my drivin' wheel
Type: Flash Fiction
Description: The smell of burned rubber lingered as we approached the last Race. One more for old times’ sake with Bruce. Rolling terrain, with rockslides and a hill to finish. Hig...
The wheel of life never stops turning. Don't waste time.