Tag Archive | Darkness
GOODNIGHT MOON
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source:chapadissima ? ? All is pitch black Until the moon finds us, Hidden on this branch. It hits us with its spotlight, Blind us with its glow, Reveals us to the night. All we want is darkness, Respite from the sun, Sleep for the weary. Goodnight moon. ?
I Bid Adieu
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source: adrenaline ? ? He stands frozen before me. A vision too hard to see. My love is ice cold to the touch. I’ve missed him so very much. Who did this to him? It’s a deadly sin. Someone will surely pay for this tonight at the party for a vampire’s…
A WISH
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source:boy-so-pale ? ? In the heart of darkness. In the midst of sorrow. In the angst of despair. Lies a bright light. A ray of sunshine. A dream for better times. A wish for the future. ?
OPEN THE DOOR
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
? ? “Should we knock on the door? Is the house deserted? Where is the party?” They knock. They open the door and enter. This was their first mistake. THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
First, catch your fish… #writephoto
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
I can’t remember when I last felt so tired. The past couple of weeks have been hectic… in the best possible way… what with the workshop, reconnecting with old friends while they are in the country and all the usual stuff that makes up a busy day.…
Dark Monstrosities
Originally posted on Pen of the Damned:
The alley is dark, but if I want to get back to the hotel before the heavy rains come, this is the fastest route to take. My shadow is joined by a second shadow, and I instinctively turn around to see who is following me. There is no…
The Hanged Girl Seven
Originally posted on The Darker Realms:
? Image credit: sellingpix The next morning Lisa would only remember fragments of her nightmare. She would think this a blessing, but the shadows of memory and disconnection would tug at her sensibility, suggesting in low whispers that she really should remember. That it was important somehow. And she…
Viv Drewa - The Owl Lady 