Why I Write in the Dark There has always been something fascinating to me about the darkness. Not simply the frightening kind, but the mysteries hidden inside it—the things we cannot explain, the choices we make when we’re afraid, and the question of what… Continue Reading “A WALK THROUGH THE SHADOWS”
“Shadows” The shadows writhe, a hungry shroud,From coffins old, they stir and crawl,And thirst for blood, beyond the crowd.Their eyes like coals in sunken face,A pale, unblinking, dreadful stare,They move with silent, chilling grace.The fangs descend on tender throat,A crimson drip, a whispered plea,The… Continue Reading “SHADOWS”