BlogHide Resteemschalcifer (25)in writing • 7 years agoThe Ballad of Silvess GoringNo dying man could have Lived through Durning Malk, But hard Silvess Goring did. Crawled away though he Should not, Salvation on him hid. Shackles, blood, eternal night, Tied to ice and…chalcifer (25)in writing • 7 years agoThere Came GiantsThe irony was not lost on me, Livvy Hirschenberg, that being the first to observe “The Shape” from the Tel Aviv University observatory, I might be the last to see it go by. I recall from my early…chalcifer (25)in francais • 7 years agoLe DuUn fermier, dont la fille était tombée malade, demanda conseil a ses voisins. Ils lui reccomandèrent d’aller voir le riche curé du village, qui lui pourrait lui prêter les sous dont il aurait besoin…chalcifer (25)in writing • 7 years agoFoaming at the MindIn my mind, I see the tree in the far distance. And its leaves are mad scorpions spitting venom at the passers-by. I let my mind-warp until my bodies’s pixellation coalesces and I see the world for…chalcifer (25)in writing • 7 years agoWhat did you say, my son?Oh Lord, who is High, and Mighty. We wish to thank you for this plentiful bounty of genitals you have bestowed upon us. Verily, we are unworthy of this showering of dongs, shlongs and phalluses…
