Blackout
Why Should I Show My Body To You?. Content Warning.
A woman's love, conceived with grace, exists in the region where hearts weave. She caresses souls with calm ease, her sensitive touch like a soft breeze. Her love unfolds beneath the starry sky in every word and every sigh. She weaves a tapestry of dreams. Her heart believes with strands of hope. Because, in her eyes, there exists a cosmos that reflects unending love. She strolls beside him beneath the sky, through deep valleys and lofty mountains. Her love remains, unaffected by the passage of time, via shared laughter and embraced tears. A watch is kept in the quiet hours, as the shadows begin to fall, Her unwavering affection.
By Praveen Pk3 years ago in Poets
Phantom House
In June 2022, my friend Lucas and I had an unsettling experience while on a nighttime walk near his rural Welsh village. Lucas has lived there his whole life and knows the area well. The village has fewer than 100 residents, with houses spread out over several miles.
By spooky session3 years ago in Poets
Something visited at night
I used to experience disturbing paranormal events as a teenager, but thankfully they stopped as I grew older. When I was around 20 years old, I started having vivid nightmares and episodes of sleep paralysis when sleeping in my bedroom at home. I would wake up unable to move, feeling a heavy pressure on my chest, and see terrifying visions of shadowy figures approaching me. My parents told me it was just sleep paralysis, but it kept happening frequently and felt very real.
By spooky session3 years ago in Poets
Peek'a'boo who are you?
I'm working the graveyard shift. After finishing my rounds, I sit down at my station situated in an open foyer. The lounge is to the front, the elevator to my left, and the dining hall to my right, with adjoining hallways connecting everything to the central area where I'm positioned. This gives me a 180-degree view in case anything happens.
By spooky session3 years ago in Poets
