Light Ov Orange

"It's the howling. It never stops. Like the hum but a million times worse. Wretched hounds of a hell you can't even imagine. Why, who knows what misery they sing about, they could be tracking us right now! Move on hurry hurry, we are going to be late, stupid girl, stop dilly daddling and get …

The Dark Gate

The dead are buried here, we walk upon their crushed bones, they make the dirt upon which your little paws now hoppity hop upon. The rabbit cares little for her conversation, they are deep beneath the field, deep deep down in the tunnels. Not all things here are dead, little bunnykins muses, not all things down …

Mask of Iron & Ebony

The fire was an inferno, the entire field was the golden flicker of flame, hues of orange, red  and gold rose from the blue glow of the ground. This fire was hotter than hell, she proudly told the bunnykinz. She stood grasping him in the middle of the field, the fire all about them but …

Cleanse

And just like, as always, everything had shifted. Nothing could be gradual, she complained to the bored rabbit, no, it had to tilt the entire under verse and put everything on it's head! The field of red blew gently with the wind for a few moments before the dark brooding clouds covered the entire sky. the …

The Fall

Oh dear Bunnykinz, how many times have we fallen? She sings to her rabbit as she skips along a dirt road. The rabbit has no answer, he is bracing for the next fall, the greatest of them all. I think I am beginning to like this place, with all the dark doom and misery. It …

Glam

Do you ever remember the beginning, he asks her. I try not to. There are things in the dark, things that she dug up, with his help and they sang to them until the things come to life and they made friends with them and sang and danced and made merry in the fields of …

Stream of Broken Dreams

How do you forget so much? How do you forget the things that meant so much not so long ago? From deep within the earth the scream of the voice of the Mistress of the Mask roars; LET HIM TAKE US TO THIS NEW PRISON, HE UNDERESTIMATES THE POWER OF THE PLACE HE HAS BROUGHT US …

Tick Tock …

And just like that, the clock stopped ticking.   Tick tock fuck your clock. There ain't no time down here just the dark.   The endless dark and the things that breed within in it. The things the monsters hide under your bed from.   Time stops and what was will be and what wasn't …

Waking

The door was ajar, light flowed from within the room, golden light like that of an opened chest of treasure stolen from a pirates treasure map ... What have you done? Why couldn't you keep your words to yourself and not sing that rhyme! Why couldn't you just let it go .... The stars don't …

Part III

She couldn't resist, she really couldn't. The dream, it lured her back, she wanted those lost paths, that deadly dance, that fall into her own darkness. She wanted it, so when the words wove themselves before her eyes she could not resist, but opened her mouth and like a song, they wove their magic from …