Thefadedphotograph

For fantasy, I was thinking that you could put my art there, but I also think it would fit under general fiction due to its surrealism and horror.

I posted a new drawing. Go check it out if you like, the link is above. ^

An older drawing. This drawing still took me a long time even on today's standards. This was pretty much the only drawing I did along with maybe two others over ...

About the meaning. It's about a failing relationship, and the main guy knows that he's going to kill himself when it's over because her love which he has gotten so ...

I enjoyed reading this a lot. I'd say that my only problem with it was the beginning. The main character was standing in a park under a withered tree and ...

These are all really good. Although this art style may be a bit overused I think you have potential. Some of those must have taken forever to make. O_O I ...

Sorry about the refering to a lamp as the source of light in the bathroom in the prologue. Obviously there wouldn't be a lamp light in a truck stop bathroom. ...

Prologue (Breeding Death) Melinda Lockard smiled as she sat, legs spread on the defiled toilet, which was loaded with the shit, within a truck-stop bathroom. A robust explosion of blood ...

A regiment is a large group of people, or, if you wish, something else---or it can have other meanings. The regiment in this is a group of cannibals. This poem ...

I haven't read a short story on here that has really interested me yet, but out of them all this one sparked my attention the most. It had a consistent ...

Surrounded by a world of jesticular slaughter, The pigs; the bastards of a lacerating rejiment, Eating away at the flesh of my brothers; The wolves, they feed on the related ...

Although, Kyllorac, your review was a bit harsh; it was very helpfull. On the matter of that long line: I could find no place to split it that would benefit ...

These are all really good. But the only one I wasn't a fan of was "Devil's Bay." On that one it seems like a strange place to take the picture ...

Gums

Call me now, call me out from the inside Of my mind where the silence is grinding, Let the sounds and screams of sorrow see the light with me and ...