Rich Horror : Writing

Re-Ignition Regeneration

Re-Ignition Regeneration

A Poem by Rich Horror


Rare positivity.
Undead Leper Love

Undead Leper Love

A Poem by Rich Horror


Reality of love.
After they start raping, they're no longer little boys. - H. Garfield

After they start raping, they\'re no longer little..

A Poem by Rich Horror


General feelings about my fellow "human beings".
I heard you, I hate you

I heard you, I hate you

A Poem by Rich Horror


Laying in a cold room on a couch to small for me, the image of my blood gushing out of my wrists onto the floor and forming a blood lake came to me.
New Business

New Business

A Story by Rich Horror


A total 180 from my other stuff on here.
Wriggling

Wriggling

A Poem by Rich Horror


Soup's on.
YMCA

YMCA

A Poem by Rich Horror


Not so fun to stay at the...
Blinded Not Breathing

Blinded Not Breathing

A Poem by Rich Horror


Suicidal Homicidal
Smash

Smash

A Poem by Rich Horror


rage not for the faint of heart.

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