Night Night Deer

Deep in slumber, he suspected nothing as the creature approached his bedside. It crept up and he began to stir. He could feel her bodyRead More


Gun fire. Dogs howling. The wind slicing through his hair as he ran through the rustling woods. Heart pounding. A lust for blood. The smellRead More

Room 114

The cold air was pricking her skin, although her coat was wrapped around her tight, it still found its way in. Icy tendrils caressing herRead More

This is Halloween

The strobe lights dazzling her eyes, flickering images of blood, wild hair and capes flash before her as she danced. The boom of the bassRead More

Master’s Slave

It’s Friday night, for us this would usually mean Roleplay night. PurpleSole has something a bit different in mind