People wake, locked in their bodies, but not immobile. Something is controlling them. They stand….they attack others indiscriminately. The possessed screams inside, unable to stop themselves. The Dark Swarm has them in iron grips and there is nothing they can do. #darkswarm #illustrationoftheday #writingcommunity
Came Across Old Poems
Just for fun I thought I’d post some old poems. not great, but not too bad either 🙂 My walk Mom always said pay your



