This has been called disturbing. Strange, disturbing, gross, you pick the word. Myself? *shrugs* I have an active immagination, if not somewhat of a strange one.

Creamy skinned ghosts haunt old houses at night, but why?

The poem that goes with my story "The Golden Box" posted on my blog.

Pretty words from a pretty angel with an ugly story to tell. Needless to say I'm not pleased with how this came out -_-;

Sweet acid kisses, my gifts to you. I hope you never cheat on anyone again. These acid kisses, they will prevent that, no?

Somewhat confusing, but I'm pleased with how this came out. Torn between the want of being left alone or embraced my long gone memories...

For what does one have without hope?

Tells the story of a decaying angel. (I'm not that good at rating stories... I think it should be PG...)

About a girl who was given one wish, anything she wants. Rated PG-13 just incase, for suicide and blood.

Kind of a sequel to my poem 'My Forgotten Sister' Because what I did was done to me... might make more sense if you read the first one.

A poem to a friend I lost a year ago. Even though she will never read it...

An angel is banished from heaven for an unholy love. Short, only 46 words excluding authors notes. 6 lines long. Just felt like adding that so you don't expect anything too long ^_~

Pointless and Plotless ^__^ Yet I still put it up, lol. Like the title says.

Another angst... and again a strange style for me ^_^

A little angst and a little romance. I think it turned out pretty good though...