I enjoy exploring my inner desires, fears, and hopes, and I hope to convey that in my writing.
They said it was a nasty thing. A thing that slithers rather than use two legs. A thing that chose to hiss in the ears it crept into. A thing with scaly flesh, made to lurk and sneak. A thing that would feast upon the fear of men.
By E.L. Smart6 years ago in Horror
