In Russia’s cold and distant town,Yevgeny stepped outside one day.No luggage packed, no plan declared—just walked, then drove, then rode away. A thousand miles to St. Petersburg,he traveled silent, blank, and pale.Two days he sat without a thought,as though his mind had slipped its trail. He reached the city late at night,then wandered to the […]
A salesman tired, his eyes half-dead,Checked in one night, then went to bed.A budget inn, room number nine,Flickering bulbs, a faulty sign. He tossed his bags, the floorboards creaked,The air was still, the hallway leaked.He brushed his teeth, looked up to see,His mirror smile — a second too early. He froze in place, his breath
A gentle home, so calm, so neat,A nursery soft with pastel sheet.A baby sleeping, calm and deep,While parents watched through screens and sleep. They’d set a monitor by his bed,To hear his breaths, each coo, each thread.At midnight’s peak, when all seemed right,A whisper stirred the still of night. The mother woke — she heard
It happened once on a stormy eve,When thunder rolled and winds would weave.A man drove slow through pounding rain,The radio hissed a ghostly refrain. His headlights sliced through mist and gray,A lonely road, no sign, no way.Till by the shoulder, soaked and still,A girl stood waiting — pale and chill. Her dress was white, her
The dark tale, a haunting feat,Unfolds within a quiet street.A camera placed to watch the night,To guard the home till morning light. A couple new, with dreams and peace,Had bought this house for sweet release.But soon strange noises filled the air,Like dragging feet upon the stair. They thought it rats, or pipes that moaned,Till one
Back in twenty-fourteen’s July,An old gray ship was left to die.A frigate tired, its battles done,Decommissioned, stripped by everyone. To break it down, they drained the dock,The ship stood high on wooden block.No water near, no waves in sight,Just steel and shadow, day to night. The only way to board the deck,A single ramp —
