: About Me

Where to begin...

I am a writer, thus I love to write.
I am currently seeking some sort of summer employment, but I don't know what shape that will take as of now.
I am inspired by God, even though I rarely know what he is really up to.
I think I am going to end now...

My passion is ...

Jesus

I know too much about ...

Star Wars

My parents always told me ...

I was a special boy

My childhood ambition ...

play for the Cleveland Indians

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

the voices in my head

My first job ...

paper route

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Halloween horror

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The October moon glowers down at me. It knows I am up to my games In the chill of the lonesome eve On Kettlenook Rd. out beyond The Smokey General Store. The last of the children wander by, But they don't notice me- Hidden beside the oak Grasping at the painted world With its crooked claws of branch. I eye them, their stained white sheets, Pointed green noses and Rattling plastic bones covering The real treat. I long to taste the buried flesh In these young and tender creatures, Gorging myself on the tendons, Muscles, fat of the roast Of Midnight pleasure. The last one never makes it home....

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