Insanity

By E.J. Morris

Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Eugene Morris and I was
born in a small town known as Liberal Kansas, and most of the time
there isnt a thing to do besides get into trouble or drink your life away.
Not saying I dont enjoy a drink every now and then but enough about
that lets get down to it.
Ive always had a fascination with horror movies, horror novels,
anything Halloween related really.
Such as monsters, demons, creatures of the night, actually monsters
and sighting in our world today.
I guess you could say I am obsessed with the unknown, which led me to interesting moments in
my life which I guess you could say are hard to explain.
But Im sure all of us have heard that at least once in our lives, I mean all of us are a little curious
about what may or may not be hiding out there in our big world fi lled with things that we can
never hope to understand.
Yet out of each possible outcome I always arrive at the same subject that has always puzzled me
most, its a thing called Insanity normally used to describe someone who has lost there minds,
someone so far gone that we will never know again.
A horrid feeling such as this can not be contained, it eats away at the person until there is
nothing left to eat.
A hollow existence is the worst hell of all, thus is the reason I wrote this book to demonstrate
the true fear of loosing ones mind.
Just like so many writers have before I even began to write.
Each one of my tales puts you into the mind of someone who lives each day in torment by the
very things they cant explain.
A small look into such an odd and terrifying thing, such a thing that truly exists in all of us dare
I say, some have it contained while others are lost in it.
Welcome to the horrors which dwell within the unknown.
Welcome to the world known as INSANITY

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Mar 28, 2014
• ISBN: 9781483615554

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Contents

Monster of Leather

The Most Peaceful Thing

The Creature & The Ghost

Ever Lasting Flame

The Christmas Song

A Fate Worse Than God

Ghost

The Devil’s Left Eye

Under Land

The Odd House of Mr. Creep

The Blistering Cold

Imaginary Contusions

The Brave Knight!

What It’s Like

Hate To Remember

To Take A Life

The Beloved Darkness

Final Thoughts Before Death

Promise Me Eternity

Rest Be Thy Peace

A Wife’s Betrayal

The Chair of Never

The Smile That Lasted Forever

Pain

If They Die Leave Them Lie

Frail Being

Almost Beautiful

The Goth & The Rapture

The Basement

Anna Gloom & The Monster Under The Bed

City of Bats

Garden of Ghouls

Soft Scent

Phantoms

Lunatic Day

Loyal Pet

Maniacs Hate Zombies

The Break Up Letter

A Note To The Dead

Never Life

The Drive

The Grim Reapers Verse

The Rotted Bride

Monster of Leather

Forged from the finest leather in the land I give you the man crafted out of leather, he stands at a solid six feet six and possesses the strong grip of a fierce noble man.

I have slaved away over mind twisting equations, gripping formulas that ended in troubled endings.

But the man of leather is quite different from any other mortal man, for you see his insides consists of hay and straw.

He is like normal men just not so much in flesh, so I’ve come up with a solution to fix the entire mess, by using actual human flesh I believe I can make a man out of him yet.

I just don’t believe it won’t be as easy I fear, I mean people won’t just give use their flesh, unless I am forced to do the utmost horrible things.

I’d do just about anything to see my man of leather come to life, even if it means taking the lives of others, after all it’s for the good of all mankind…

The Most Peaceful Thing

They will walk when enough fall, when suffering becomes the only feeling you may muster out of your cold dark mind.

It will be to late, Everything will be gone in the blink of an eye. Gone forever… . Gone off to oblivion.

Never to be seen or heard from again.

To the darkest of places were fear has its own faces, forever changing, forever knowing.

Until you understand that the most peaceful thing on this planet is a bullet.

The true killers lay behind the trigger, were the bullet once rested most peacefully.

The Creature & The Ghost

Know that most men are as wicked as they come.

Tell me my beautiful soul . . . .

What is it you see when you look at me?

Is it darkness?

Or is it the strong urge to run away?

Or will you be the one to see the light buried so deep inside of me?

Come now tell me please don’t be shy, there’s nothing more important to me.

I’ve never felt this way before, for so long I’ve searched the globe for someone just like me.

How is it you ask that I’ve fallen so fast? Tell me my dear, do you really have to ask? You’re everything I am not, or can be my love. Even when the days were so very hard. You told me to be calm and that no matter what happened everything would be OK. You’re always there I just can’t see why.

A woman like you fell for someone so tainted on the inside, How can one so stunning fall for such an evil being?

Someone who looks so very ugly, and so full of despair.

Tell me my love how can this be true?

Or am I just speaking to the ghost of you?

Ever Lasting Flame

Can you hear them crying and begging for the pain to end?

Why cry now you’ve committed the sin. Don’t think we

haven’t watched you this whole time.

Don’t think we don’t know what has happened in your

timeline.

You deserve