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The Maw (2025)

The absence of you is felt in everything.

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The Lamb's Vices (2025)

One starlit night, beneath a velvet sky,

The lamb crept softly, bidding peace goodbye.

I slipped the fence, a silent, cautious stride.

It was already too late.

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Temptations (2025)

The red coat, a hunter's guise. But teeth stay sheathed, a strange surprise. What use is a fox, so sleek and bold, so russet and deep.

If hunger's story goes untold?

He watches, eyes alight, shadows stretch in fading light. A rabbit trembles, small and delicate in the evening air. A danger lurks, a fate declared to be won.

Something stirs ahead.

A silent promise, a vital deed. Another fox, with wicked grin, sharp gleaming teeth. It approaches now, a feast a battle within.

A hunter's heart, uniquely sown.

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Chase the Rabbit (2025)

White rabbit leaps, a snowy blur. A fragile prize.

A simple chase, an easy meal. His hunger sharp, intensely real.

Eyes of green, a chilling gleam. The rabbit shifts, a waking dream.

No gentle prey, but something dark. A whispered curse.

Too late he sees the wicked guise, A predator behind those eyes. The shadows rise, on hallowed ground.

The wolf is trapped, and bound.

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Him (2025)

In the doorway... There! A man, or something near.

He watches, still and grim. Limbs stretched out, becoming slim. No sound escapes his unseen lips.

There he stands. Not a move made. He knows, and I know.

Eventually it will come to an end.

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An Onlooker (2025)

Water splashes, cold and free.

A nightly ritual, just you and me.

Except, I'm hidden, just behind your back.

Watching droplets rise and fall.

Your back is bent, face obscured.

A peaceful scene.

No knowledge, of where I am.

Your eyes are closed tight.

Otherwise I would have been seen.

Soap creates a foamy mask.

A fleeting moment, fading fast.

Here I stand.

Just behind you.

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I didn't mean for this to happen but I noticed that my art on DeviantArt, looks like one whole image.

Neat.

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Eye For Eye (2025)

Empty nest, silent cries. A patient vow. Whispers on wind stolen from graveyard stones.

Black wing dips and soars. A gleam in its stolen eye. Rage takes its toll.

Scarecrow falls, forgotten. Justice served.

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Grinning Lullaby (2025)

Hush, little darling, Deep in the wood, Something is watching. Not understood.

Grin like a blade, Eyes like the night, Never be unafraid, Run with all your might.

Hush, can you hear it? The branches all creak, Whispers so near, It starts to speak.

Teeth like sharp stones, A smile so wide, He claims these woods his own. Nowhere to hide.

A grin beyond compare. In twilight's despair.

Hush now.

Sleep now.

Or his grin is the last thee shall see.

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One Last Tear (2025)

A gazelle,

Swift and grand, felt the hunter's cruel jaws.

A tear did they weep,

As it fell into sleep, on death's warm, dusty land.

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The Dog's Shadow (2025)

Silent guardian waits, Eerie twin, a darker self, Behind, ever near.

Cold paws, and a gentle nudge.

Darkness holds him close. Teeth never seen, But always bared to those who look.

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Her (2025)

Hinges creak, a whispered dawn. Something watches. A crack in the door, ever so slight.

Eyes of veiled shadow. A mouth unseen, a void. I cannot look away. She lurks, behind the wood. Until the end. Do I dare to move?

She knows all my fears. Is it real, or dream? The crack expands, and darkness breathes. I fear that I must blink...

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So Many Layers (2025)

Which one is real?

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Lamb's Feast (2025)

Nature overthrown,

A sacred trust now betrayed,

Silence eats the soul.

Soft wool can't conceal

The hunger that gnaws inside.

Unknown meat,

a plate of dread.

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The Wolf and The Hood (2025)

No longer prey,

But shadow,

Crimson cloak now hides,

A hunter's heart beats in me,

A beast's end is near.

The forest watches.

Whispers on the wind,

Pale face, eyes of ice,

Claws meet ghostly wrath.

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Shadow of a Doubt (2025)

Dark shape at my heels.

A silent, mocking echo.

Doubt walks in the sun.

It stretches and crawls.

Mimicking all that I do.

Malice in the light.

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The First of Her Kind (2025)

Golden hide, so bare,

Black tears fall, a silent grief,

Spots bloom on her fur.