Incy, Wincy SpiderIncy, wincy spider climbed up the water spout.Incy, Wincy Spider by Caylee-Slansen
Down came the bleach and washed the spider out.
Out came the spider's guts, they shrivelled in the rain;
And incy, wincy spider never climbed again.
Twinkle Twinkle Little StarTwinkle, twinkle little star,Twinkle Twinkle Little Star by Caylee-Slansen
How I envy where you are.
Up above the clouds so high,
Away from his prying eyes.
When his crawling hands have gone,
When his breath has slowed to none.
Then you peek your little light
And help my soul to take flight.
When he wanders in the dark,
He requests your tiny spark.
He can't see which way to go
When you do not twinkle so.
In the dark blue sky you keep,
Stay your distance, do not peep.
Please don't look, please shut your eye
'Til the Sun is in the sky.
Hide your bright and tiny spark,
Keep the traveller in the dark.
Though I know not what you are,
You're all I have, near and far.
Twinkle, twinkle little star,
How I envy where you are.
Up above the clouds so high
Far away from prying eyes.
Mary Had A Little LambMary had a little lamb,Mary Had A Little Lamb by Caylee-Slansen
Its fleece a crimson glow.
The knife glinted in her hand
As she sliced it deep and slow.
The love of my life is a zombie. Chapter 6The love of my life is a zombieThe love of my life is a zombie. Chapter 6 by darkzombieprincess
Jeff was still restless while walking home. Somehow his heart felt that something bad is going to happen, if not today then tomorrow. He was prepared for the worst. All he wanted now is to get back home as fast as possible.
“My god, why am I so worried all the time?” Jeff said to himself “those blood-thirsty creatures are far away from our town. Why can’t I get them out of my head?” Jeff rubbed his forehead and felt that it was a bit sweaty. “Somehow deep in my heart I have a feeling that I will encounter them soon. But I really hope that this won’t happen” he thought and continued walking.
And then, all of a sudden, in the middle of his way, Jeff’s thoughts were interrupted by a terrible scream. He stopped right there and was even afraid to move. He has never heard such a loud, painful scream in his life. He listened carefully and that’s what he could hear through the scream:
The love of my life is a zombie. Chapter 7The love of my life is a zombieThe love of my life is a zombie. Chapter 7 by darkzombieprincess
Jeff rushed into his yard, locked the gate and the front door behind him. He was happy to see that his family was alright. Mother went into the hall to meet him.
“I see you’re back already, Jeffy?” she asked, “oh my, what’s wrong? You look like you’ve seen a monster!”
“Yes, mum, I saw one. I’ve run into a real zombie, face-to-face, and that’s not a joke”.
“What?? What did you say??” mother’s eyes widened, “no way, it cannot be! Come into the living room, dear, tell us more details about what you saw”.
Jeff went with mother to the living room where father was watching TV.
“Mike, make the TV silent, Jeff has something important to say. He said he has seen a zombie around here”.
“What?? A zombie? Where?” father jumped in his armchair, “are you sure, son, that it was a real zombie? Tell us all what happened”.
|Welcome to Masters Of Horror! |
This place is consacrated to the beauty of horror. This group was created for the purpose of gathering the few wandering monsters that we are. By doing so, we will enjoy ourselves in the bloody field that makes us grin, share our passions and hopefully, find more interesting masterpieces from each other.
Therefore, we want to see your most morbid, shocking, bloody and disturbing work! For the moment, that is the only rule of the group!
- Biophiliart Magazine -
I invite all of you to take a look at this magazine, created by the very talented Elena Helfrecht
Let the darkness creep up upon you, the featured images will probably inspire you very creative nightmares.
| Dear little Monsters |
We still have established a 4 submission limit per day. By cons, we have sections in the gallery where you can post your magnificent work. Make sure they are submitted into the right section. Otherwise, for now it will simply moved into the section that fits better for the first time.
If your work is not accepted in one of our section, it doesn't mean that your works are considered ugly, it just doesn't meet the selection parameters for the moment, or submit in the wrong section.
Don't forget the Favorite section, then you can always suggest deviations!
Featured section is reserved for works that now are considered more striking than others and is now closed and reserved for the administration who will select the works posted in other sections to place them in featured.
We demand a basic esthetic level. Thank you for being conscientious AND making sadistic choices. Keep it up!
If you have comments or suggestions, don't be shy, we're a young group changing!