Horror!

Holding a horror contest!

You write a horror story or poem, and the winner gets 10 poems of theirs r.r.c. done, and every-one else gets atleast one of theirs done!

The rules are:
Can be old or new,
Must be in by last Friday before christmas!,
Must have a title,
Must be atleast 20 lines!

Wait... Did You Hear That....
By: Twisted Heart

Come little children, gather round my feet
Let the hot embers of the campfire warm your cheeks
I'll tell you a story of one who's heart is full of gloom
She lives here on the hollow ground under the musty moon.
She was born from Satan's breath, with demon body parts
And grew to be a woman with a thirst for human hearts
She could reach with wicked fingers right inside a soul
Pulling the nectar from someone, leaving the body cold.
She'd drink the crimson liquid, with a thirst she could not hide
And rip the heart with greedy hands that clawed at their insides.
Then she'd leave their bloodless carcass dead upon the ground
And cackle with a gruesome shriek as the demons pulled it down.
Though many have come to kill her no sign of her, they find
Just death to fill the hours before they lose their minds.
On the birth of moonless nights like this, comes an evil hiss
Before she wraps around your soul a witch's hungry kiss.
You may try to run and hide, but it will be in vain
Because the witches memory has already called your name
Then slowly comes the talons that rips you while you sleep
Wait... Did You hear that... I think it was a shriek...

Imaginary

They told me it was just my imagination, that it was never real. but i know what i'm talking about, the truth that will never heal. They told me i was crazy, told me to settle down. I replied, shut the f up, so they put me in a hospital gown.

they told me i'd be all right, this was for my own good. they said i'd made stuff up, and put drugs in my food.i couldn't convince them of my sanity. that it was much more than a memory. it was right in front of me, but then why didn't they see?

he'd come in contact with me, as well as my siblings. but i don't see them anywhere? have i really gone crazy? they tell me i had no siblings, i was an only child. they said i'd made that up as well, those words made me go wild.

i started hating everyone, my parents included. i refused to see any person, wouldn't even touch my meal. then they put me in a white room, the white jacket leather i could feel.

that night was when it happened, someone unlocked my door. he came right in, into my room, he who i'd seen only once before. he let me out and in the hall a sight awaited my eyes. my doctor's and parents all murdered. yet all i did was smile, and there were no sad good byes. and then the man he set me free. he let me go, and i could see. that everything, i thought i could be. was really just imaginary.

These are all fairly good so far!

Beckoning calls from the darkest past
Hiding in shadows, I appear
Come a bit closer and you won't last
come to me now, test your fears

I arise from the darkest shadows of night
The last demon of the Seven Eyes
You will tremble when you see this sight
Let's play a game for you to try

I chant my curses as I diminish your body
watching you wither and suffering
This dagger takes your blood nice and slowly
but the pain is only the beginning

My eye of evil makes you aware
of every single touch
I do my job silently with care
so the mess won't be much

Watching your pink skin slowly turn white
and that smile wiping away
Tell me dear, where is your brave knight
or is that just a dreamer's way?

Weep and cry and beg me again to die
But I'll wait till the blood runs dry
after all your so called innocent lies
it's time to see your hopeless cries

The carpet is soaked with the wickedness of sins
The sins that made me insane
I'll fill your mind in with old memories within
of the times you gave me pain

Well now you are faced by the darkest of all
killing you is a must
Your forever fear is the pleasure i saw
Time to end my wanting lust

*OLD OLD VERY OLD LOL

My Living Graveyard

Same night with same darkness all around
and i enter the same house with no-one inside
years have gone by since nothing has changed
and now even my so called flesh has dried

faces of strange visitors roam in every room
painful voices could be heard from all the sides
they all try to speak with my shattered mind
sharing stories of the loved ones who have died

a bright ray of light coming from my door
as i wait for someone to show me sunrise
a mere vision i have almost forgotten
since life's music has turned to silent cries

voices of scratching nails echoes from every corner
feeling numb as i watch my still heart at the backyard
crimson stains glows in the stillness of darkness
far beneath the sacred dust of my living graveyard

can i just say the longer the poem/story the better i think it is! (just a hint)

Passageways

"Paper thin candies strewn on the floor.
Paper weight gumdrops glued to my door.
Discarded canisters suddenly bore
The mark of my sainted companion."

-Sean Allen

Empty shells of the past forgotten,
Clings to my wall remaining rotten.
Tiny specks of dust float in mid-air
Touching not the ground as if aware
Of the poison that seeped unto the wood
Through paper thin candies strewn on the floor.
And the wood caves and breaks as it should
Under the weight of the lack of good.
As the poison drips into the core
The blood that's tainted shall cease to pour.

Stringed wing rats hanging from the ceiling
with red eyes flashing without any feeling.
Pale moonlight floods in the glass gateway
hitting the fog causing disarray
from the melted window, frozen in place
Imprisoned to its task forever more.
Providing a hazzy, wavy taste
Of a world one cannot embrace
The vilest wickedness, death, and war
And paperweight gumdrops glued to my door.

Former white walls were washed by the dark,
Seems darker still with the moonlight's mark.
Cracked and wrinkled by merciless time
But as it goes "No witness no crime,"
And with that declared the truth unfolds:
Discarded canisters suddenly bore
The deepest secrets the shadow holds.
As I stare, the canisters explodes,
Light emmitted devours the 'noir'.
Now i see what i could not before.

Paved right before me was a way out
This was my chance, my mind had no doubt.
i leap over my bed-like casket,
Excitement knocks, i try to block it.
But then a figure stood in my path,
The mark of my sainted companion.
Mocking my movements without a laugh,
Guarding my entrance with eyes of wrath.
I back away from my reflection
And fade away from my imperfection.

Cannibalism {Double Ottava Rima}

Swimming around, everywhere, blood sets, displaced,
((Chunks)), indescribable matter on the ground,
With a difficult decision you are faced.
Push harder, deeper, more, let your heart resound.
Decide your fate quickly, enjoy the taste.
Listen gently to your screams fall to the ground.
Piece by piece, taste by taste, you'll eat your flesh,
Falling deep within a sleep; your final rest.

Feast upon flesh, delicate and great,
Breaking skin by teeth - smell the smell so strong,
Cannibalism is your scrumptious fate.
Blood dripping down your face; this can't be wrong,
Looking up at victims with utter hate
For their flesh in your mouth is where it belongs.
Lying around you are skin and broken bones,
Laugh as you break the flesh; hear their final moan.

xDarkSuicidex

can i still enter?

the vampires victem
by ruby

She walks through the night
Stalking him
He looks behind and sees her
She smiles, and he falters
She draws closer
Her eyes burn in her skull
Piercing him through

Her arm snakes out
And loops around him
Her lips caress his face,
His neck
She bares her teeth
Two incisors slide out
She administers a vampire's kiss

The man sighs
Not yet aware of his fate
She draws in the first mouthful
Of his hot life force
It rushes through her
Like liquid fire
Like molten love

She draws back a moment
A scarlet drop slides over her lips
The man sees
And horror fills his eyes
The stories his mother told him
Of monsters and ghouls
Come flooding back

She feels him stiffen
And tightens her grip
With one hand
She presses him to her
And the other muffles his screams
Checking they are alone still
She returns to her meal

As his life blood runs out
The man pales
He no longer resites
But lolls back in her embrace
She draws mouthful after mouthful
Feeling the fire it lights in her veins
Feeling the joy, the ecstasy

She feels his heartbeat
As it quickens
Fluttering in his chest
She draws deep a final time
And lets him slide out of her arms
He lies there, white as a sheet
Not dead yet
But no longer fully alive

She drops down beside him
And kisses him softly
Her brother
Her lover
Her victim
Before rising once more
And disappearing into the night.

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Yep, the deadline is the end of october!

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whats a bump?

shadow dancer

Thats cool, i don't mind! Just so long as not every-body does!

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this will take alot of bumps if you intend to keep it open until christmas!

shaodw dancer

bump (again!) can we have a closer finishing date?

shadow dancer

Same thing over again

In the darkness he lurks
Creeping along thin lines
Of fear and death
Watching the kids play
Climbing rotting trees
Running through deadly vines
Twigs break beneath his feet
As he holds his breath
Waiting for the right time to strike
Hidden behind a tree
A little child passes
He grips his hand around the childs mouth
And pulls him out of sight
And drags the little girl deeper in the forest
He duct tapes her mouth
And ties her hands together
Forces her to walk
Deeper and deeper back
To a place he knows no one will find her
It seems like forever
Until he told her to stop
And lay down on the ground
The grounds hard from the cold
And misting dew is settleing in
As she lays there
In the wetness
He tells her to close her eyes
And she wont feel a thing
He lifts her dress
And does the same thing all over again
Hearing her whimpers
Is what he loves
After hes done
He leads her over to a long rope
And tells her to climb up
And slip her head through the neck hole
And tightens it up
And tips the stool under her
Walking away for her to struggle
So he can lurk in the darkness
And find another little child
To terrioze and muder

Pulse

I've been poisoned the reason
Is that of your treason
Against my sanity
I've been stopping my sanity
From becoming deaths vanity
And now you will believe
Believe that your last breathe
Will be that of your death
And now please set me free

(Chorus)
Run away from me
Give me a pulse
Let me breath
Let my heart beat slowly
Let me form into you
My pulse just throbs through
Parts of me thats bruised

The destruction of my life
Will be consumed by the knife
The one that let me bleed
Bleed through all those days
Bleed in all those ways
In which you caused
Caused by being
And caused by seeing
The way I am now and always

(Chorus)
Run away from me
Give me a pulse
Let me breath
Let my heart beat slowly
Let me form into you
My pulse just throbs through
Parts of me thats bruised

You let bleed
You took my needs
You stole my heart
You ripped it apart
You lied to me
How can this be

(Chorus)
Run away from me
Give me a pulse
Let me breath
Let my heart beat slowly
Let me form into you
My pulse just throbs through
Parts of me thats bruised

No.Need.For.A.Name.

A dark ritual begins this night
Corners called, candles lit
Salted circle caste
Protection from what is to be
To the brink of madness and beyond
Wild energies tamed
Malice and pain tempered to form
Doors of the mind opened
Will given unholy life
As fire and flesh converge into horror
Hearts cry out in anguish
Born so restless, so hungry
Now this shadowed rite complete
Go forth my Reaver
Have your fun, have you fill

everyones doin a bump so 'bump' anyways what in the world is a bump?

Ghostly White Eyes
by ♥ .J.є.ѕ.ѕ.у. ♥

Sitting all alone
Tied up in a dark room
Struggling to reach the phone
Waiting to meet her doom..

She lets out a cry
But is heard by none
Oh how I wish I could fly
Oh, please god, just let me run..

A hooded figure walks in
A knife is what is held
He is going to enjoy committing this sin
And the effort of being repelled..

He looks at her pale face
Her eyes blackened with fear
This he wants agony to replace
As he brings the blade near..

Screaming with pain
As again and again he slices
Making her slowly go insane
Her body left to its own devices..

She pleads and she begs
But he does not listen
Slowly carving flesh from her legs
The scarlet blood starting to glisten..

He looks around with satisfaction
And closes her now ghostly white eyes
He prods her bloody skin but finds no reaction
And leaves this place to be haunted by her deathly cries..

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Prince Charming's Confessions

Perspiring greatly, growing with fever
Breathing so gently, yet chills will not leave her
Humming so softly, yet heart's beating fast
Crying and praying for time to go past

Desperate and hopeless, so lost in despair
Praying and wishing her prince would be there
Utterly misleading was each given lie
Where did she wake up, who was he and why?

Chained to a long bed, atop a dirty sheet
Another lost victim of crime and deceit
Tossing and turning, though she sees no escape
Where was prince charming, why is he so late

A blinding fluorescent fills up the shack
Now everything's visible, all that was black
Shaking and screaming as he comes to view
Relieved, she is crying: "I thought it was you!"

Grinning and moving, he hushes her lips
Prince charming comes up to give her a kiss
But now she's still shaking, wishing to go
His finger touch her breasts, tender, so slow

Squirming uneasily, a few nervous laughs
Pain fills up her throat and crawls down her back
Knowing the truth now, her lips wouldn't speak
He gripped her arms tightly, suddenly she's weak

His knife was gleaming, he gaped at her pose
Cutting through roughly; her body exposed
Feeling so naked, as her clothes hit the ground
The princess can't move. She can't make a sound

Choking on vomit, she cries in regret
The sheets are so sticky, beneath they are wet
On top of her body, her pride and her life
Prince charming looks happy, so filled with delight

She looks in his eyes with one dying plea
"Of all of the people, why was it me?"
Ignoring her wailing, he rips up her soul
The prince was so powerful. He was in control

Suffering last moments, struggling to live
She gave up her hoping, with nothing to give
She stared into his eyes, praying to understand
As the knife plunged her heart; the one in his hand

Vast amounts of pain began to spasm through
Whispering the same words, she died hearing the truth:
"I told you before sweetie, but you weren't convinced...
Because you were my princess...And I, your prince"

bump=post to move the thread to page 1. =]

still dont get it.

don't get what?

Lol, its just like writing/posting something so that the contest is moved back onto the first page. Like this post will move the contest back to the top of the page. Get it? =P

oo.. okay.. i understand [I hope]

Uhm..this is kind of horror with romantic or something...i really enjoyed writing it although it's kinda old...a few months or smth...here it is:

THE MORTAL KISS

Her mind was dreaming at the book she read
About a vampire's life...who was entirely mislead...
Deep in the night,she was walking down the lifeless street,
A cold wind touched her cheeks...and shook her feet

A black and soft cloak fell over her face
And in front of her he appeared...from an unknown place;
With the dark hair touching his pale skin
Fascinating all she was...until her thoughts became a sin...

The vampire she read and dreamed about so many nights,
The one that seduced and killed...with so many inner fights
Was standing right in front of her confused mind
That struggled to remain calm...u could feel all her grind

He approached her and gently touched her waist
Entirely embracing her and almost smelling her taste,
Then he gave her a cold but so passionate kiss
That made her tremble and surrounded them with mist

He watched her for hours and felt love and affection
She wanted his dark gift and all his protection...
Immortality in his arms would be either heaven or hell
A dark heaven or a winged hell...nobody could tell...

Once more he touched her smooth neck
And her straight and fragranced hair fell on her back;
The vampire decided to give her the mortal kiss
Knowing that this will make the monster within feel bliss

He revealed in front of her his sharp and white canines
That made him look like the merciless felines
He rammed his teeth in her neck and tasted her blood
Feeding his soul and body..just like a honey flood

With every beat of her heart he took more and more
Finally he stopped...but leaving her alive and with no sore
But when he made his veins bleed to feed his beloved one
A powerful hand hit him hardly...it couldn't all be done

The young vampire watched her tormenting
Seeing death in her eyes...with the demons she was fighting
He recognized his Creator,talking to him madly:
"U have betrayed our legacy!" he screamed loudly

"Please don't leave her die..make her one of us"
But as she took her last breaths,the elder made her dust
Then disappeared,while the young one cried with blood tears
Covering his face...thinking now at his painful fears

He laid there...leaving himself pray for the day's light
That slowly burned his skin..he took no fight
He hoped he'll meet her in the place he went...hell...
But she was a deceived angel..crying for him as her feathers fell..

This halloween day
by Silhouette, of something unimaginable

The trick or treaters are now all home
tucked away in their comfortable beds
she looks outside as something glides by
"i wonder who is out this late?"
she says to herself as she goes to her door
a cat gives a shriek and runs off in the alley
now here heart is racing she gets to the door
as she grips the knob the doorbell rings
she jumps and gives a scream
but now worried she looks out the peek hole
not seeing anyone she locks the door and steps away
a sudden chill goes up her back as if she is not alone
she looks about but no one is around
she then hears her name called from the top of the stairs
she sends a quiet yes, that roughly comes out
and again she is beckoned but go, she will not
she goes to the phone but the line is dead
the voice of her husband is heard
he was lost many years ago
now she is scared so she goes into the hall
she lifts the switch but nothing comes on
the power out and now the soft patter of rain falls
she begins to worry not knowing what to do
"I've got a gun" she shouts hoping that will get rid of it
"ahh but I've got my fangs" comes a cry she dreads
"ghost and goblins and creatures with fangs
are not true" she shouts to the stair way
now sitting on the couch he touches her hair
"i can hear your pulse racing, please come sit."
"no i will not, for you are not here"
"but i am and i feel a bit cold
won't you come and warm me up"
she turns to see who she feared
with a ghost white face she begins to cry
"i thought you left me, but you are dead
how can you be here messing with my head?"
"i came back to claim my wife
so come close so i may take your life"
she gives him a hug and he touches her neck
"please don't cry for i want you to die"
she looks at him with fear in her eyes
and lays her neck back for him to drink
"now my wife we will stay together for always
because of this Halloween Day."

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