Changelings

This is the truth of those so strange,They were believed to be fiction. Special, folks wanted, but on a specific range,Unique beats were eldritch, would estrange, In every sense, ‘Twas a strange conviction. A slight sway as is a skipping child’s way,And special began to scare them.Their children, they said, those shadows began to snare them. They ensconced the babes in asphyxiating shadows,That they birthed … Continue reading Changelings

Let Dead Dogs, and Dead Men, Lie

Death is scary. And unless it’s Christ, someone coming back from the dead is scarier. You know those nights before a big meeting, an important exam, or a daunting confrontation, when your brain decides to be the way of a three-year-old before bedtime, and refuses to let you have some painstakingly earned rest? That brand of fear will be the subject of our discussion today; … Continue reading Let Dead Dogs, and Dead Men, Lie

Wall of Weird #1: The Tsukumogami of Japan

Forget the States. Japan is the true land of opportunity. Anyone can be whoever they want to be. A doctor can be a schoolgirl during his days off, a bunch of schoolgirls can march together as one dragon, a dragon can be a respected symbol instead of a tattoo or a logo for a Chinese take-out place, and even a coffee mug can be ghost … Continue reading Wall of Weird #1: The Tsukumogami of Japan

Inanition Called It

The following poem, written in the villanelle poetry form, is inspired by the Arab legends of the Ghuls- cannibalistic, blood-drinking, grave-robbing, ugly cousins of the vampires. They are evil djinns that trick you into making a wish ‘Death Note’ or ‘Hell Girl’ style. Every self-serving wish comes with a generous side-serving of gruesome horrors, inflicted on others and yourself. It may come when called, but … Continue reading Inanition Called It