Lost As A Whole-Writer:Chaz Weisenstein

        Waking up out of bed is extremely hard every morning, it was hard to look at yourself & go on with your day. The flaws that spin right in front of your own face in the mirror. The person you try to be to fit in with your life. Putting on an act to feel comfortable every single day inside your own skin. Not being your true self, hiding away from what you’re really capable of. Walking with your head down every inch you go, what has become of our minds? Humans are powerless & weak in this day & age, as we slave away for large corporations barley make a dime.
         No one seems to stand up or have a voice in themselves anymore. Day by day more of us fail to realize how powerful we actually are, but shamelessly don’t put in the effort as our minds rot every second from all the negative-ness in this world which they love providing us with right in front of our faces with lies. Many will fail to realize the circumstances we’re all in at this given moment, & will shrug at anything out of the box off from the start.                                                                                                                                                                                                             Connections of positive beings bring others together which creates happiness, sharing nothing but love & pure happiness for that person, we were meant to always be happy.Being happy is the way we always should feel & nothing less. While you sit back & read this, are you really giving it your all. Open each other minds as one & come together, negative energy is poison. Think of others not yourself, become the bigger person in everything. Most importantly DO WHAT “YOU” LOVE & expand your existence past the common standard, because we’re all greater than this.

Forsaken-Writer:Chaz Weisenstein

Storms erupted with crackles of thunder throughout the mist of the night. The night was breathing heavy with a windy bliss. The house was silent as could be, after all it’s been abandoned for 11 years. Still rotting & sitting , left untouched since it was closed down. The crimes committed were never talked about again, the local town people knew to never go near that house. People have said the house looks like it’s always watching as people walk near. Never look in the top windows during the day they say. To Be Continued……

Devils Night

October 31st , the night of ghouls & ghosts. Dressed as creatures unknown, the fog & mist seams above. Laughter with sacks of candy run down house by house. He watches from a distance, his birthday is every Hallows’ Eve. The town never found his body but he’s here. Maybe not alive & well but he’s always watching from a far. Snatching kids one by one each year without a trace. The mans face was filled with the lost souls of the Trick ‘R Treater’s as they gave him the name Natas.

Darkness

The night was dark & sought with fear, leafs we’re falling from the strong wind in the early stages of fall. The depressed son was at his verge in life, everyone disappointed him, he was too misunderstood. Darkness is all he saw, pitch black, evil took over every inch of his soul. A smirk came upon him as he laid in the graveyard, the possession was “real”

Short Story(2014)Writer:Chaz Weisenstein

A typical Saturday night right? relaxing watching your favorite show. Everything sure is perfect as you’re having the time of your life. Sadly today was your special day. The day you’re killed with no remorse or motive. Everyone always remembers their very special day. (blackness) (regaining conscious) Your body is stiff as your mind awakens on your bed realizing this is no regular wake up call. Making an effort to nudge you realize your body can’t move, completely paralyzed from the neck down. As you glance down next to you and notice the love of your life is gagged, with her infamous mascara running down her sweet face in agony screaming. Both of you’re tied down in your own home and there is nothing you can do. This was the special night or so he thought to pop the question. This is the country life you dreamed of as you both asked to be far away from civilization. The man begs and moans for help in agony, but the “devil” was already present, they knew it was their time. Inches slowly carving the woman’s throat out with a dark lush grin, the darkest eyes. Eyes within hells gates. The man has a heart attack as his wife is butchered as they die with no soul. Both bodies were dismembered, the victims were found reported hanging from light poles at the North Market 20 miles away, 3:33 AM. Officers Found A mask at the scene but had no other leads.

Follow Your Dreams/Written By:Chaz Weisenstein

I always ask myself what my job will be when it’s all said and done, and think how successful I’d be at something if I gave it my heart and soul. This thought gazes throughout my mind constantly as the days go by. It took me 22 years to realize what I’d finally love to do. I believe you have to love your job with a passion if you want to make it in today’s name and age. I always had an enormous amount of passion towards movies. No not the “regular” movies, I’m talking about the “horror” genre. All movies in general I do admire as well, I feel like cinema was the only thing that actually kept my mind focused as I analyzed my favorite characters, plots, and scenes. The “horror” genre intrigued my younger mind with all types of emotions at a younger age dealing with friendship, violence, grieve, hardships, and death. As I’ve stated before in my previous posts “Childs Play” was the first horror film I’ve ever saw and I’ve been hooked since. Within the year I plan to finally take a leap of faith and head out to California to hopefully become a writer, director, or make up FX personal. I have a love for horror movies and think the movie monsters are possibly the most iconic things to ever be on the big screen. The thrill of being scared and in fear has always excited me as this genre will bring the best movies to test your fears. I feel enduring in your deepest and darkest fears is very iconic and brave. If you have a passion go for it. Never let anyone tell you different👌al>