Grim's Crypt

Where the dark ones roam.


The Bad Apple

The Bad Apple: Final Part

Instead of putting on her boots, she picked them up and headed to the door. It felt as if someone else was controlling my body as my long legs moved towards her with one stride before pinning her against the... Continue Reading →

The Bad Apple: Part 2

The next few weeks were ok. Well, more than ok. I have been having a blast. Seeing friends off, partying and going to orientation and meeting new people has my spirits high. I even met one of the most beautiful... Continue Reading →

The Bad Apple: Part 1

Do you remember your parents telling you never to accept things from a stranger as a child? I do, but like with all children I didn’t listen. In my younger years I was a rebellious child; one filled with energy... Continue Reading →

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