The night wraps around me like a lover's secret, pulling me into its velvet depths where the day's lies dissolve into shadow. I step out when the streets empty,...
Hey Anonymous, picture me creeping through the skeletal remains of some forgotten industrial park, guts twisting from days without a proper meal or clean water...
Hey Anonymous, ever crack open a dusty warehouse expecting jack shit, only to find a goddamn aluminum baseball bat gleaming like a promise of violence? That's ...
I've always been drawn to the darkness, and not just because it matches my wardrobe. There's something about the night that speaks to me on a deeper level - the...
I've lost count of the days since the world went to hell. The sun still rises, but it's shrouded in a perpetual haze of dust and smoke. The ruins of civilizatio...
I've always been a creature of the night, drawn to the darkness like a moth to a flame. There's something about the shadows that feels like home to me, a place ...
I'm a sucker for a good story, and I've always been a bit of a romantic. So, when I met this charming, blue-eyed con artist at a goth club, I was immediately sm...