GrimAsEver

Few things bring out the warmth and comfort of the Christmas season like the smell of cinnamon. Thirty one year old Matthew Sanders lay on the couch that was placed firmly in the middle of his apartment, a mug of hot chocolate and a cinnamon stick in his hand. He stirred the tiny stick around in the mug absentmindedly, sweet but bitter fragrance filling the air. A buzzing noise sounded from the coffee table, and the boy grinned and picked the phone up. It was a text message from his one and only, Jimmy. "Hey, gorgeous. They want to keep me late tonight.. Until four."  Matt's boyfriend Jimmy was currently on night shifts at his job, which kep

I'm scared for you. Scared for your sanity. The monsters crawl to get her, their eyes swell at the sight. Of her hiding in the corner, screaming throughout the night. There is a Cheshire smile upon her porcelain face. Eyes sewn together with needles, lips red like glaze. Right in front of her the monsters are ablaze. Come on and tell her that her life will not end. Come on and tell her the demons are in her head. All she wanted to do is sleep. But red eyes glare all night, Whispering words that drag her too deep. Come on and tell her that her life will not end, come on and tell her the demons are in her head. Through the da