MY DEAREST HELENA
By sterlingreye
My Dearest Helena, 1900, August, 1
There are strange goings-on here in this house. From the outside it looks as if tranquility exudes from it's every portal but once inside, there is a dreadful feeling of the macabre. It is as if everything here is enshrouded with a blanket of evil. I do not know, at this moment, the length of my stay for I fear this unseen malevolence will seep into my very soul the longer I remain here. I do not wish you any ill feelings, my darling Helena, so do not worry about me; nothing could stop me
MY DEAREST HELENA
By sterlingreye
My Dearest Helena, 1900, August, 1
There are strange goings-on here in this house. From the outside it looks as if tranquility exudes from it's every portal but once inside, there is a dreadful feeling of the macabre. It is as if everything here is enshrouded with a blanket of evil. I do not know, at this moment, the length of my stay for I fear this unseen malevolence will seep into my very soul the longer I remain here. I do not wish you any ill feelings, my darling Helena, so do not worry about me; nothing could stop me
Current Residence: western ny Skin of choice: my own Personal Quote: you can paint a pile of shit to look like gold, but in the end, its still a pile of shit
Favourite Movies
anything in b/w
Favourite Writers
poe, koontz, craven, king
Other Interests
my kids, art, photography, writing, horror, old movies