As for the title, I'm posting on here something I've had in the works for a while now. It's FAR from finished, but I thought it was about time to get input from fellow authors and artists
Hope to hear from some familiar faces!
~ Raven Arya


Untitled - Ch. 1: The Hunt Sirens blaring, dogs barking. Sounds of the hunt tore through the dark streets of New York. Police officers called out orders, used all of mankind's tools of the new millenium to find the beast at the end of the K-9 unit's nose. Captain Jacob Pritcher followed closely to the whereabouts of this beast, having spent three months to pinpoint its hiding place. It wasn't about a promotion anymore, many said. This hunt became personal. But when?Untitled - Ch. 1: The Hunt by ~RavenArya
"Sir, we've tracked him the the rundown warehouse near the


Ragdoll I held out my heartRagdoll by ~RavenArya
Sharing the warmth with you.
I opened up my soul
Helping to guide you through.
I have pulled you to your feet
When life knocks you down.
I stay too open, it seems
For then you make me look like a clown
What is this feeling
bubbling deep inside?
What are these tears?
Why am I crying?
Rage has worked a thread
Into my darkened heart.
But why would you care?
Look at what you've got.
You don't need me now
As I sit here crying.
Are you happy now?
My soul is dead!
You tore it apart,
One agonizing chunk by one
And where were you
When I turned out the light?
I hide it from you,
But it's painfully honest
Th