Late night thoughts, your typical 3 am deep thoughts. What will take the pain away? drugs, alcohol? Who am I fighting against? who are you fighting against?
- Not finished, my first time writing like this
usually its night all of us think..think about life think about the day just passed by...think about the moments we spend with someone...think about what we are and what we where...its the night full of darkness which give us a bream of light towards our life...
I sit alone at night and sing...well, not completely alone.
A/N: Sorry I didn't post recently :3, I've been super duper sick and there were things to do so yeah...but I'll start writing again soon:) and go easy on this one 'cause I was never good in poems;):3^-^
I might expand this to a bigger story, with this just being the introduction to the "monster" or whatever you want to call it.
Anna is walking home late from work.
On her way she faces true horror and evil.
Hope i can scare you a little bit ;)
So this is my first time ever writing horror. And I have no idea how well it actually turned out, so I would really appreciate your honest opinions. Is it scary? Is it "meh"? Is it creepypasta worthy?(not that I've been there, or maybe I have but can't remember.)