Fear That Gives Boogiemen Life“Mommy! The boogieman is coming to get me!” Tom’s scream found its way into every niche, crack, and crevice in the house. The darkness that prevailed absorbed the sound, but a little smidgen of it reached Lois’ ears. She bolted up in bed, not disturbing the sleeping lump that lay beside her. Lois heard the pleading call for help again. He’s five years old, she thought. These dreams have to end soon. She hadn’t gotten a good night of sleep since Tom was born. Well, with motherhood comes sleeplessness. She made her way down the hall to Tom’s bedroom, groping her way through the black air. She opened the doorFear That Gives Boogiemen Life
NeotronLie back and dream of me I am your escape from reality A blackened night of half-false truths Both hides and bears my snaggletoothNeotron
I caress your bleeding flesh Slaughter the wound and sever the rest I am hypocrisy unveiled Every argument has seen both sides sailed
The king of your dreamworld My claws remain unfurled Milky clouds rain blood and gore As I prepare my army for war
The crown I earn Is the bodies you burn So let the chips fall where they may For I will gather them someday
Waking up will do you no good Yo
A Dream on the Way to DeathYou have one life to live So do what you want And use it for your own good purposes. There is no fate And there is nothing controlling your actions. You are responsible for everything that you do. Keep that in mind when you step outside your home. No one is the boss of you;A Dream on the Way to Death
You don’t need to thank anyone for being here. All you need is to have a good life And strive to reach your goals. Do it when you can Do it where you can For life is but a Dream on the way to Death. But you are a long way off from waking up,
So don’t yo
Ode to NemesisA creation of Umbrella, You are one waaaaay scary fella! With flesh as twisted as yours, Your appearance is ghastly enough to stop warsOde to Nemesis
Chasing down Jill in the streets of Raccoon City, You move in for the kill Too bad your left arm is kinda shitty. Jill eludes your grasp And you roar in rage. She lets out a little gasp and seeks a Nemesis-sized cage.
It’s no wonder Jill’s afraid of you because your height is eight-foot two. Your size is a disadvantage, though Because it makes you really slow.
Look! Jill’s rescue has arrived! &
*dingding* RULES:
1- You can't glomp the person who glomped you!
2- You can't glomp the same person! EVER AGAIN!!
3- You -MUST- glomp 4 people! If you don't you're a terrible person and I shall take your soul!!
4- This must be put on their userpage! Nowhere else!
5- You must actually like the person to glomp them!
Remember the person who glomped you loves you! So you must glomp a person you love as well!
This glomping was started by ~ -of-the-light SPREAD THE LUUUUV!!!
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The spiraling shape made me go insane.
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