Mooseppe

Joined September 2017

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I've got a lot of interests. But I've got good news and good news. You'll never get anything less than strange and nothing more than I can do during my disappointingly short window of inspiration. Have fun.

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Plant the Seeds of Evil
A figure stands tall in the doorway of this small underground room. The outline says male. He steps closer to me and drops down on a knee. I scoot backward to the wall; he breathes out an awful smelling gas. It seems to peel the skin off my bones. He reaches down to grab my hand so quickly I can't pull away. My wrist is being crushed in his grasp. He was determined to not let go until he did what he wanted to do. There is a slice and blood rushing from my palm. I scream as something is forced inside the wound. My head is spinning; I see black.
By Mooseppe6 years ago in Horror
Poetry of a Young Adult
Sunday Mourning There once was a riot So brave they even tried it A protest becomes a brawl They were bound to fall The commotion caused confusion
By Mooseppe6 years ago in Poets

Mooseppe

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Plant the Seeds of Evil

Poetry of a Young Adult

Stories (2/0)