Strange Visitor–By Cassandra

On Hallowe’en night, I opened the door, and the first thing I saw (or didn’t see) was a missing left arm. The remaining limb hanging loosely at his side, blood dripping off it. Then a white shirt covered in blood, molded into his bald head, was his left arm. He was missing an eye, heContinue reading “Strange Visitor–By Cassandra”

Do You Ever…

…Find notes to yourself from when you are half asleep? Well, I write those to myself all the time because the biggest lie I tell myself is: I’ll remember that, I don’t need to write that down. If I don’t write it down I forget it. Funny thing is, sometimes I write the thing downContinue reading “Do You Ever…”