YOU ONLY LIVE ONCE...MAYBE TWICE!
The laugh of the insane fills the night air with fear.
It always hides in the shadows waiting for its next victim.
You think its a horrible thing, that they should be killed for it.
Honestly thats just the way some people live, who are we to say whats right or wrong?
Who are we to make the rules of who can and cant join a group or enviornment?
Our government, head of our state, jerks to the rest of us who spend every moment of our life working for…Continue
Grab her hand as you run
For your lives, not for fun
The dead are walking
Your lives they're stalking
It's been a long time coming but finally I tracked down Len Barnhart author of the awesome zombie series "Reign of the Dead". Check out this interview with him and find out who won the episode TEN Freeze Dried the Awakening novel give-away. CHECK IT OUT …Continue
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You ask me whats wrong, yet i say nothing.
Dont believe me for my eyes decieve you.
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clawing through red muddy waters
grasping at pieces of what used to be attached to something
putrid aroma fills my nose
silent shrieks of agony fill my head
cant hide from it
reaching through empty space
I know what is here
faceless in the dark
groans cut through the silence
voice like gravel
Hah, I'm not going to make this some long list of 'Ever Had' then insert some topic. I've only got one.
Ever had two people extremely close to you sent to the hospital in the same night and as you waited in that dank little white room, watching the pale door's windows, not a single word going through your mind because for some reason you can't even process a single word? What about if when the first doctor came out and told you that your father had died in the process of…Continue
It stands in the dark about to cross the threshold
Face caked with blood, dirt and a story untold
The stagnant stench of rot fills the air
Into dead vacant eyes I stare.
The black, tattered and torn sleeved arms start to rise
It takes all of my strength to silence my cries
Fear grips hard my heart in its icy grasp
Death's mouth opens in a dirtied…Continue
Some of you heard my poetry and wanted me to rap...heres a couple freestyles, nothin to serious just fuckin around...
After fighting off a giant horde of shambling, rotting corpses and being separated from my group, I run for cover to a 3 story home off the main street.
I barricade the front door and just my luck the windows are already boarded up tight. Just to be safe, I run up the stairs to the top floor and set up shop in what looks to be an old couples bedroom. Doilies on the table tops, family photos in silver frames, a Tiffany lamp in…Continue
Do you believe in ghosts? Zombies are fun but ghosts actually exist, or do they? What do you think? Well in this episode of RZ Keith and the Ren review a fun horror flick that has nothing to do with zombies but it's a hell of a lot of fun. And Keith does an interview Spirit Advocate Bonnie Vent, producer of Paranormal News and all around great gal and yes, she talks…Continue
Laura glanced at me desperately. "Tammy, I think--" she was cut off by a rather loud explosion, though while she cringed, I grinned. There was nothing better, or more satisfying, than blowing out the brains of mindless, flesh eating bastards. Oh, excuse me, the 'turned,' a more PC way of saying human-eating zombies.
"C'mon, Laure! Where's your sense of adventure?" I laughed.
"You're suicidal, Tam! Bat-shit crazy!" Laura looked slightly panicked, and I couldn't…Continue
Progressive Death Metal Band: Morder from Union City New Jersey
Dreadful Gooz- Vocals/Lead Guitar
James "Anal Blast" Santiago- Drums
Erick Xenozalez - Guitar
Jesse Perezbarco - Bass…
Ch 2 preview of Dead Wednesday is on my pics, so check it out.