I just really like horror and poetry
when an encounter with the unknown gets scary, what is there to do?
experimental from my usual
Picture it: summer in New York City, 1978
It’s a change of pace from my usual dark and violent horror
I don’t have high hopes, it’s scifi
Another poem
another short one T.T
just a poem
This one is VERY short
I hope this gets the same ramping of attention as drop the phone
Idk just one I’m proud of