1 minBULLET THROUGH THE BRAINBy Barbara Marie Minney Brain smog whirls beyond the fault line of sobriety and madness, soggy cyanide gumdrops beacon along a landing...
1 minGOTHICBy GP Hyde You crept into my chamber, as the moon shone weakly on my sleeping state, abandoned in drowsy reverie. You took my soul while...
1 minTHIS WEBBy Judith C. Adamson This web is not of lies... These master architects construct That wind nor rain may not destruct Those intricate...