Grim's Crypt

Where the dark ones roam.

Baked Goods, part 2

At first, I thought the article I found on the Fischer’s were just town gossip and conspiracy, but to see the same things happening here was too much of a coincidence. I needed to do more research. Plus, what happened... Continue Reading →

Baked Goods, part 1

The smell of baked goods and coffee awakens me almost at five in the morning every day since the new bakery around the corner opened up. The neighborhood we’re in is pretty small, and doesn’t have much traffic, but the... Continue Reading →


Everything seems so far away as I stare out into the vast lake. Leaves of browns, yellows, and reds dance around me from the soft caress of the wind that only leaves me with a chill. I come back to... Continue Reading →


A pounding headache awaits as I wake from my drunken slumber. The lawnmower my neighbor uses every Saturday morning sounds like thunder as I struggle to get my bearings. After several blinks, my vision clears, and the sun attacks my... Continue Reading →

Bad Hair

Distraught. It's the only word to describe this moment I am stuck in. For months, my hair has been falling out slowly. My doctor says it's just a side effect of my illness, and that once my medication starts working... Continue Reading →


Impatience is ever growing as I inch closer to you Salivating, I long for just a taste of your supple flesh Ripe and plump, I need you to appease my hunger With every caress placed upon your skin, you pinken... Continue Reading →

A Winter Day

I thought today would have been another normal snowy day here in Chicago. Although it was cold, warmth filled me as I stared at the falling snow from my window. I had my favorite mug filled with hot cocoa in... Continue Reading →


The world seems to be a vast place filled with untold stories, unfound treasures, and endless adventures. From the cold lands of Antarctica, to the deepness of the mysterious ocean, the possibilities of encountering new places and knowledge is infinite.... Continue Reading →

Wet Dream

Bubbles dress my naked body as I lie in a pool of lavender scented water. Suds escape into the air, floating with no sense of direction, dissipating once it has reached its lifespan. The soft light of burning candles flicker... Continue Reading →

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