
The Domovoi
A strange mansion. A young servant. A rich couple. And a house spirit watching everything unfold.
A strange mansion. A young servant. A rich couple. And a house spirit watching everything unfold.
“Come outside, dearest mine.
Come taste the spring honey
drip-drip-dripping from every hive.” Read this dark poem by Avra Margariti.
The poltergeists leave the darkroom the way they came: faceless. Read this beautiful poem by Avra Margariti, only on The Dread Machine.
(What are humans but an amalgamation
of meat and electricity?) Read this unsettling poem by Avra Margariti.