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Wax On, Wax Off (Wax Statue TF TG)Halloween is a time of the year when we come together and try to scare each other with crappy costumes we bought at a Best Buy. It's also the time when we get free candy, yet Halloween has always lacked appeal to me. I was never really excited for the Holiday even when I was young. One Halloween changed all that, and forever painted the Holiday as something that could be truly scary for me. It all happened a couple of nights before Halloween, and it will forever stick with me. One day I was walking through the neighborhood, strolling through the path near the back of my street. Power had just gone out for my entire block and I looking for something to do to kill time. As I was paced around the powerless neighborhood, I took notice of a house with its light still on. It was none other than the extravagant abandoned mansion of Vincent Price.
You see, Vincent Price used to own several different manors and buildings. One of these was set up in our town, shortly after he did the film "House
Letters From Me to YouDear Self Conscience,
I hope you're doing okay. I heard there's a blizzard over there. Don't get sick, or I'll probably fly over there and give you some lectures... Haha.
Don't take me too seriously, kid. Tell Sanity I said hello.
I'm fine, thanks. Yeah, it's still snowing... I think it's around three inches? Well, I don't really know.
About being sick, Sanity is actually ill. She caught the cold when she was walking home. Insanity is over here taking care of her along with me. They both said hello.
Dear Self Conscience,
Be sure that Sanity gets enough sleep. Give her herbal tea. I'm not planning to write an obituary for her. But I'm willing to write one for Insanity.
Don't show that to him.
It's raining over here. You used to love the rain, but now you despise it. Is there a reason why?
Nevermind it. I apologize for trying to go into your personal business.
I knew you'd bring the subj
Suppressed Memories ((FNAF + OC rp.))So basically this is kinda based on my fanfic so far...~ lets see how your OCs can cope against the animatronics (I'll try keep them in character~)
Your OC(s) turn up with the group, it consisted of Ajax, Ryo, R.E.M, X, Y and Indiana. Ajax looked at the late comers, "what took you so long?" He asked, a little pale as he leaned against the locked doors to Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria.
Fukong Life: I Have To Go To the BathroomIt’s pretty obvious by this point just how sick my sister was as a kid. Super sick. The various doctors she was sent to all had different diagnoses as well. First it was cancer then when proven it wasn’t cancer there was a long list of different diagnoses that I’m not even going to try to pronounce. Inevitably they always defaulted back to cancer when they couldn’t prove what her actual illness was.
Part of the weird thing about Sam’s illness was it only really got bad in the springtime and lasted about midway through summer. She had small bouts during fall and winter, but nothing like how bad it was in the spring.
I think it was about age seven that it got even worse. She was so sick that my mom was taking her to the hospital on a weekly basis. Sometimes daily just for testing. During one of these tests, Samantha’s hair had become so tangled in the various wires and tubes attached to her that the nurse just cut off her beautiful fairy tale locks wit
Creepypasta OC review: Emotion Eater Sometimes, we have marry sues and ripoffs, I have to ask, what makes a true, properly developed Creepypasta OC? One OC like no other? Well, let's find out.
This OC is part of SCP Containment Breach, uniquely designed, and has no rhyme or reason. Yea I set you, the viewer, up really well, didn't I?
This character is some decent character development; but not good enough (EX: why the character is afraid/dislikes blood, how she became an SCP.) What has this character done to become an SCP? Why does she abhor (if you don't know what that means, it's another word for dislike) blood? Why did her father commit suicide? Because he didn't want to live in a colourful (and yes, I spell colour with an u) he didn't want love, self-esteem, and happiness? Why? Other than that, the character is nicely designed; many colours. I liked that, I love characters with colourful designs.
What do I personally rate thi
Rebecca- Part 2"Rebecca, do you know where your uniform is?"
"I dunno. You must've put them somewhere after you ironed them."
"We need to find them! It's your first day at your new school tomorrow!"
"Yeah... but we've still got a whole day to find it."
This is the conversation that took place in the morning of the day before Rebecca's first day at her new secondary school. Her mum had found the backsides to putting things off as she found that she needed to prepare all of the uniform for Rebecca.
Rebecca was not without work either. She took the task of getting her bag together. This was a lot easier than it would be later as she didn't have any books yet. A bit later on, when she decided to stay the job, she knelt down onto her bed in her room. A while had passed and she remained in that position with her bag by her side, untouched by her, browsing the internet on her phone. At this point, she couldn't be asked to organise her bag. All she wanted to do here was eat something
Little Betty(We begin in Boing Boing Betty and Handlebar Harry's bedroom were Betty was sitting in the corner with sore red hands)
Betty: got in trouble with Fred, i broke shomething from Fred'sh room and he whacked me in the handsh now i can't come out of here until Joan comesh back from the grocery shtore. *starts crying*
(The door is heard opening and then closing)
Joan: Doid's i'm home with the grocery's
(The other Disrespectoids comes running and Betty popped her head out the door with tears flowing)
Joan: aww, what's wrong Betty?
(Betty goes to Joan and hugs her)
Betty: i-i broke shomething in Fred'sh room and he bruished my handsh!
(Chuck and Harry angrily looks at Fred)
Chuck and Harry (angrily): FRED!
Joan: Fred, you must not hit Betty so hard she's only a girl and the baby
(Fred approaches Betty and gives her a hug)
Fred: Sorry Little Betty
(Betty stops crying)
Joan: now, i need some help with making dinner
Fred: can i help?
Joan: Fred, after what you did to Betty you will go to you
You're on your computer playing a new game you just got. It's really cool, but the first boss is coming up, and the game has hinted at a giant enemy. As your character goes through the doors, lightning strikes your house, knocking you out. As you awaken you realize you were put into the game somehow. You look up at the giant enemy, dread and excitement fill your body.
Just some details to add in your opening message
- Who is the pred? (Mandatory)
- Setting (Would make it more interesting)
- Description of your character (Not Mandatory)
- Some sort of non-human creature
- A mage of some sorts
- One of my original characters
- You are the giant character, facing a poor human who has stumbled into your world. Even though you know he/she is an innocent gamer, you decide to fight him/her anyways.
- You are sent into the game to take down a virus, which happens to be some sort of giant virus creature
- After masterfully takin
ESO - Taking care of Our Own.Silica had dabbled in black-smiting and cloth work (Although Argo had since surpassed her in skills for the moment) for long enough to decide that paying people on contract to send her crafting supplies would be well worth the investment.
For a time, Silica had received mails from other people, who had written to her with interesting tales of adventure and intrigue...and then they stopped. Their lives had gotten so busy to the point that the contracting company had decided to simply give Silica's contract to two new hires.
One was an Argonian who was writing a book and kept a pet Mudcrab, the other....Askel Rockbiter was a complete unknown.
His (Her? Silica assumed Askel was a he but she couldn't quite be sure) Race was unknown, as was his location in Tamriel. His letters were often curt to a point. The name sounded vaguely Nordic, and so during the middle of her and Faraniel's hunt through the Rift for the leader and the highest ranking members of that Werewolf extortion ring (all of
Ash's choice a tf storyOne morning in Kanto young ash ketchum was walking in the forests when a butter free came along it noticed ash it flew up to him a spoke butterfree. Here's what it said will you join me as my child. Ash had no idea he said ummm sure? The butterfree sprinkled some magic on him and he grew shorter he grew big black eyes he grew greenish scales on his back he grew to more short legs his arms and legs shrunk to stumps and with minutes there stood a caterpie the butterfree sprinkled more magic on it as it lost its human memory's and became an egg
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