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Mysteral - Night Prowler: aka Rob Read.

I write a little poetry, usually on dark subjects, but never consider myself as a poet. I liken it to weaving colourful patterns with words on a form, which hopefully depict an image to the reader like a tapestry.

More a writer of short stories and novels, I don't adhere to any particular genre, although much of my writing depicts elements of the paranormal as it has been part of my life since... well... as long as I remember. My early work was written from experiences with past life regression. I try to add a sense of horror to stories by introducing aspects of the supernatural. I consider supernatural as being different from paranormal, the latter being, to me, more the realistic side of the unexplained.

So, welcome to my world of dark shadows, where angels tremble in fear of dreams, and where nocturnal hunters prowl the nightmare realms, their steel tipped claws shredding the naked flesh of innocence.
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http://mysteral.synthasite.com

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At 4:47pm on October 21, 2009, tina said…
hey i am new on here but i
aways well ♥ to write pems
At 8:21pm on September 29, 2009, Marc Scientist said…

Hello Mysteral. Very nice site. You have a way with words, somewhat romantic and colorful. You are truly a poet.
At 6:11am on September 3, 2009, Marc Scientist said…
Very nice profile pic!
At 5:55pm on December 24, 2008, PREACHER said…


THE 25TH

IN THE COLD OF WINTERS NIGHT
THE ANGELS LAND TO END THEIR FIGHT
IT'S ONE OF EVIL AND OF GOOD
IT'S ONE THE ANGELS UNDERSTOOD

ON THIS NIGHT BOTH SIDES REST
FOR IT IS A NIGHT OF NO CONTEST
ANGELS HIGH WILL LIGHT THE STARS
THE FALLEN ONES WILL BARE THEIR SCARS

THIS IS THE NIGHT THAT WE HAVE KNOWN
TO BE THE NIGHT THAT TIME HAS SHOWN
THE NIGHT THAT POWER, STRENGTH, AND HEART
FOREVER SPLIT ONE WORLD APART

TAKING TIME TO REST AND SLEEP
KNOWING ONE WILL GUIDE THEIR FEET
GOOD OR BAD THE TIME OF GIFTS
WE LAY ARMS DOWN ON THE 25TH


WELCOME TO GOTHIC POETRY I AM YOUR HOST HEAD SPOOK, THANK YOU FOR YOUR MEMBERSHIP AND FRIENDSHIP.

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Vampyric Lovers





Vampyric Lovers



I wake again from sunlight...
...sleeping
I hear the cellar door…
…creaking.

She’s goi
Continue

Posted on October 21, 2009 at 6:20pm —

Mysteral--Night Prowler

Ghost of Rhosilli Bay.






Form for this poem is a Villanelle, popular in 16t… Continue

Posted on December 22, 2008 at 4:28am —

 
 

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THE DEMONS CALLED "ILLUMINATI"



TRAINED IN DARK OF SATANS WOMB,
THE ILLUMINATE ONES EXIT THEIR TOMB
TO SEAL THE FATE OF MODERN MAN,
TO TORTURE SOULS FOR THE FALLEN CLAN

EVIL POWERS CONTROLING US,
WE SCREAM FOR MERCY THROUGH THE DUST
THE WICKED REPTILES OF BIBLICAL DAYS
CONSUME OUR SOULS IN VIOLENT WAYS

THE RICH AND POWERFUL… Continue

Posted by PREACHER on September 27, 2009 at 4:08am

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SILENCE



THE GHOSTLY SILENCE OF A GIRL
AWAITING DEATH OR LIFE
THE PAINFUL MEMORY SHE MUST BARE
OF MURDER BY A KNIFE

SHE WAITS FOR HIM TO WAKE
HIS BODY STILL AND COLD
HER FATHER COMES TO BURY HIM
AND PUNISH HER WICKED SOUL

SHE HOLDS THE SHAME HER FATHER SAYS
FOR LOVING ONE SO YOUNG… Continue

Posted by PREACHER on May 8, 2009 at 4:30am

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A WASTELAND WITH NO END


HOW BITTER COLD, THIS WINTER TOLD THE YEAR 2009
FOR SOME WHO LIKE THE SNOWY WHITE INDEED IT WAS DIVINE
BUT STORIES OF THE EVIL THAT FILLS THE WORLD TODAY
WERE TOLD TO ME, BY A MAN, I STILL CAN HERE HIM SAY
THESE THINGS I TELL YOU ARE THE TRUTH SOME DAY YOU SOON SHALL SE… Continue

Posted by PREACHER on March 19, 2009 at 9:47am — 2 Comments

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GOTHIC HORROR



HOW QUIET THE FACE OF GOTHIC HORROR
WHERE NO ONE HEARS THE SCREAMS
OF LIFE THATS SHATTERED IN AN INSTANT
THE DEADLY NIGHTMARE OF DREAMS
THOUGH NO ONE SEES THE PAIN INSIDE
THIS FACE THATS ALL BUT DIED
SHE IS THE LONLEY REPLICA
OF A LIFE THATS GONE A RYE
SO SADLY WE MUST LOOK ON… Continue

Posted by PREACHER on January 26, 2009 at 7:53am

 

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