Fighting, burning, the fear of death runs thick after dusk.
With screaming from the shadows and piercing chills in your back like daggers.
With kindest regards,
The Translator
Haute couture and snooty writing abounds in this quaint and creepy blog of announcements, town gossip, horrorscopes and other works regarding fictional people, beings and places.
September 5, 2022
August 15, 2022
Run
Run little kiddies, run while you can.
The officers coming and he'll hinder you if he can.
The boogeyman is coming and they run in fear.
When a monster is needed to be kept near.
Because cops have nothing else that they fear.
With kindest regards,
The Translator
August 1, 2022
Cruel Reward
Why does the world reward the people that are most cruel?
Punish the ones that protect and stand up to the cruel?
The children of the 80's and the 90's grew up being lied to.
The baby boomer parents saying words tainted by yuppies and the bitter rich.
With kindest regards,
The Translator
July 18, 2022
All Who Lie
To all that would torment you. to all who lie and steal and harm you in ways that you don't know.
To them the petty pains that will never harm you but bring you secret joy.
May all their chocolate chip cookies be filled with mouse droppings.
With kindest regards,
The Translator
July 4, 2022
Drones
The bough of death drones on.
With drones swirling about it as if a swarm of motorized black birds.
Get your shot gun kiddies, its hunting time.
With kindest regards,
The Translator
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