<p style="background-color: #ffffff;">My name's Rob Kelly, I'm an aspiring horror writer and a connisuer of the macabre. I'm usually put at the fringes of most social groups due to my affinity for the morbid.
Personally, I see nothing wrong with embracing the side of life that most fear or are disgusted by.</p><p style="background-color: #ffffff;"> </p><p style="background-color: #ffffff;">Best quotes:</p><p style="background-color: #ffffff;"> </p><p style="background-color: #ffffff;">"I am the hound brought fourth from the deepest circle of hell! Unleashed upon this whole damned city to devour the young, enslave the weak and the old and destroy everything that you hold dear! I am as the shadow wrought in flesh, your nightmares given life, I AM THE END!"</p><p style="background-color: #ffffff;">(Rant recorded whilst I was drunk off my ass)</p><p style="background-color: #ffffff;"> </p><p style="background-color: #ffffff;">"Apocalyptic, we count the days. Bombs to set the people free, blood to feed the dollar tree, flags for coffins on the screen, oil for the machine, army of the liberation, gunpoint indoctrination, the fires of sedition fulfill the prophecy."</p><p style="background-color: #ffffff;">(Now You've Got Something To Die For- Lamb Of God)</p><p style="background-color: #ffffff;"> </p><p style="background-color: #ffffff;">"Mother, Father answer me, Your soul-less son, your thing that should not be. A brilliant demon, a monster god, you gave me life but took the soul away. Whit these final words I pull the switch,we turn to dust, Dust to Dust, my name is like the kiss of death then we embrace, we turn to Dust</p><p style="background-color: #ffffff;">Dust to Dust (the Misfits)</p><p style="background-color: #ffffff;"> </p><p style="background-color: #ffffff;">"I'm not afraid of the dark, I'm the reason you SHOULD be."</p><p style="background-color: #ffffff;"> </p><p style="background-color: #ffffff;"> </p>
Dusk mists rise from the damp floor of the woods like disembodied spirits pouring forth from hundereds of unmarked graves, mingling amongst one another. The fading rays of the twilight sun fading into shadow. The MORE
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