“I fell asleep that night in the arms of a killer. I'd never slept better.” — T.M. Frazier Copy Share Image
“I need to know if you would like it if I put him to ground for you.” — T.M. Frazier Copy Share Image
“Sick, twisted Abby was in love with the sick, twisted, beautiful Jake.” — T.M. Frazier Copy Share Image
“I'm afraid I'm going to look at your perfect face, and you're finally going to see me as the monster I am.” — T.M. Frazier Copy Share Image
“Like the moon shining bright Up high with all its grace, I can only show you at night And hide half of… — Ana Claudia Antunes Copy Share Image
“She was my black rose, a broken angel I could hug and drift away with into peaceful oblivion.” — Jess C. Scott Copy Share Image
“Famine was a dirty bitch with rotten fangs, but the hunger she put in a belly bit sharp nonetheless.” — Teresa Frohock Copy Share Image
“I feed on fear. A certain biochemical reaction happens when a predator becomes prey.” — Malachai Blackthorn Copy Share Image
“I can see the cracks in society, in people, in this world and I'd rather die before slipping into one of them.” — Shayne Colaco Copy Share Image
“We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be.” — T.M. Frazier Copy Share Image
“For the first time in a long time a bit of something I was unfamiliar with crept up inside me. If I… — T.M. Frazier Copy Share Image
“I live by three simple rules 1. Order your existence in a way which is necessary to meet your needs. 2. Surround… — Daniel Corey Copy Share Image
“But I belong here. I could live here…hiding from the others, living among their consciences and their fears; why not? Could this… — E.C. Lemus Copy Share Image
“It didn’t belong to anything and nothing belonged to it. It searched for eternities trying to find a host… a carrier… a… — E.C. Lemus Copy Share Image
“St John from the book of The Revelation “He also forced everyone, small and great, rich and poor, free and slave, to… — Joseph M. Chiron Copy Share Image
“The Captain, so close as he was, didn’t warrant their attention. Even a fly on a horse’s hindquarters gets a tail whip.… — Greever Williams Copy Share Image
“Writing on dark themes is not as easy as one might think; you have to live the worst and the most terrifying… — Heena Rathore P Copy Share Image
“I was still asleep; distracted in my idyll with death. She wouldn’t let me go… my lover… my accomplice into nothingness. The… — E.C. Lemus Copy Share Image
“In the illusion of delusion, between madness and lawlessness I exist. I dream about dreams, about illusions and disillusions and cold and… — E.C. Lemus Copy Share Image
“An innocent breath of life comes from the deep of all darkness! It just takes a moment, an instant and right after,… — E.C. Lemus Copy Share Image
“I see sarcastic and obscene visions of angels and demons flirting with the souls of men creating horror and deities in surreal… — E.C. Lemus Copy Share Image
“Around eighth grade Margot started getting really sensitive about her weight, even though she wasn’t remotely fat—just a little round-faced. So Margot… — Isobel Irons Copy Share Image
“We are monsters with good intentions, our instincts drive us but our passions devour us” — E.C. Lemus Copy Share Image
“You know what's worse than being a sick son-of-a-bitch? Knowing you're a sick son-of-a-bitch.” — T.M. Frazier Copy Share Image
“And I've learned to hit the brakes at these kinds of stop signs rather than t-boning a tanker truck filled with 200… — Benjamin Kane Ethridge Copy Share Image
“We create our own hell, it is the sum of all our decisions - we are not sentenced, we condemn ourselves.” — Gabrielle Estres Copy Share Image
“If people realized the great pains I go through to impose such delicious torment on him, they would be more punctilious.” — Andrew Cormier Copy Share Image
“The surge of his ardour swept through him in climatic release, filling her womb with his final, mortal sowing.” — Georgina Anne Taylor Copy Share Image
