The Devil is English: Part Two
Malice in Chains Teetering on the brink of my monotonous and humdrum existence, I found myself blurring the lines between sanity and boredom. In boredom…
House of Broken Mirrors
Staring into the dark abyss of my reflection, with my soul staring back at me, I had a difficult decision to make. It was the…
Beauty by Numbers, Death by Disguise
She was beauty, she was grace, she was more than just a pretty face and yet the sadness that filled her heart hidden by the…
Death with a Twist of Dust
Blurring the lines between reality and fantasy, hopped up on angel dust with the angel of death... It was the hottest day of the summer…
Always Half Empty, Never Half Full
Why am I unhappy? I feel like there are so many people in the world that would love to be in my position and would…
Preface: Malice and Friends
I’m Malice - I’m just an ordinary girl with extraordinary stories and a vivid imagination. Some time ago I fell down the rabbit hole and…
