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“Hooray! It’s the weekend!” A little boy cried as he ran out the front doors of his small elementary school. The bell marking the end of school had just rung; and the children were walking, although most were running, out of the school. Many of them eagerly started home to their parents, but a few stayed behind to chat with their friends.
A small group of children gathered to speak to one another about their weekend plans. There were about five of them, and they were all in the same class together. In the third grade, their lives were carefree and happy; the only burden being homework or chores.
“What should we pl
Jeff the Killer X Dead!Reader- Sweet Dreams I looked down at her cold body, holding her closely against my chest. My hand slid over her once shining e/c closing them forever. My sharp knife stuck out of her perfect chest, the dark red blood stained the fabric of her shirt. She was asleep and at peace. I brushed a stray strand of hair out of her face, my heart still raced.'Why?' I thought staring down at her, she looked as pretty the day I first saw her.
~~A few days earlier~~
I watched out my bedroom window, my brother was just taken from me, and it was all Randy's fault he was gone. Just as he crossed my mind a girl with h/l h/c with gleaming e/c walked past the front of my house,
2p!Italy x Reader - Text Messages
WARNING! CONTAINS VIOLENCE AND SWEARING AND MAYBE BLOOD AND STICKY STUFF.
When I was sixteen years old, I got my first cell phone. It was a normal flip phone, one that blinked red when I had a new text message. The first time I got one of the messages, I didn't think much of it.
???: Ti amo.
Me: I think you have the wrong number...Sorry.
???: No, ti amo.
Me: Really? Well...Who are you?
???: Your true love.
I showed the message to my friend, Elizaveta. She just laughed and shrugged her shoulders. I didn't reply to the mysterious man's text and promptly forgot all about it. I figured the poor guy had probably been trying to date some girl an
Pokemon Shattered CrystalI have been a hardcore Pokemon fan since the release of Pokemon Black and White in the US. I don't mind the classics though. However, I will never play any hacks, thanks to one hack I encountered.
I had obtained a copy of Pokemon Crystal a while back on eBay for free. I ignored my suspicions and played the game. Everything was normal, until I got to Red. After he said his trademark elipses, the battle screen said, "PKMN TRAINER ??? wants to battle!" Then the text changed to, "PKMN TRAINER ??? sent out GENGAR!" All the while, the Unown radio music played during the battle. I knew this battle was hacked in because Red didn't even have Gengar,
Tumblr Request 1As Bravo Team embarked on its mission, Alpha was present to see it depart.
Albert Wesker, Captain of both STARS teams, watched the affair with veiled contempt and a healthy dose of satisfaction. By tomorrow night - X-Day, as his superiors at White Umbrella had so tritely dubbed it - each and every man and woman standing in that room would be dead. All according to plan.
He stood apart from the group, as had been his style from the day he had begun his work in Raccoon Police Department, arms folded and features neutral. He watched the idle chatter, the congratulations, the well-wishes pass between them, aware that it would all eventually com
PainIt hurt. It always did. Pressing the knife, until it broke the skin. Crimson blood would seep thru the tear in the flesh, rolling down their arm.
Then the familiar stinging would set in, crawling along the wound as if were on fire. He would just sit, staring blankly as the blood dripped to the floor, quickly forming an ever-growing puddle. Then his gaze would shift to his bare stomach, and before he could hesitate, he would plunge the blade into the flesh.
He could feel the blade slide in, pushing past his internal organs, stopping at its hilt. He cried out, breathing heavily as the pain hit him, blood pooling from the wound. Lying back, he
The investigator silently shone his flashlight around the room, getting a feel for the area before he entered. Tables and chairs were overturned, the roof was leaking in some places due to the torrential rain pouring down from outside. Although the call about “some sort of monster” had only come in about a week ago, the house looked as if it hadn’t been lived in for over a year, and an air of decrepitude persevered throughout the area. If he wasn’t required to wear a face mask on all investigations, he could probably smell the rotting meat and decaying wood, the investigator thought wryly as he slowly walked into t
Have you ever seen in a mirror...Have you ever seen in a mirror, the figure staring at you? It feels a bit déjà vu, but it seems unknown to you. You recognize the face, but you don't remember where you've seen it.
That face looks friendly, but it seems better not to trust it. It keeps an eye on every single move. It stares at you in the eyes. Once you stare back at it's eyes, you notice it doesn't want to hurt you, it wants to become your friend. However, at the moment you stop staring at it, you're in danger.
The face doesn't make any sound. It doesn't breath, because it doesn't need to. To know if that thing is still here, one has to look at it again. There
The Change Chapter 1, part 2 The Change
Chapter 1, part 2
Sometimes I just wish I was a dragon. Enjoying the freedom and having the right to do what ever I want. But, that will never happen. I wish it could. But, it can not happen to me. Why must everything have dead ends to them? It's not like I could just tell a dragon to turn me into a dragon for the fun of it.
I wonder what would my sister say if I was a dragon? She would not see that I was not her brother any longer. I wonder what would my dad say if I was to also become a dragon as well? He would kill me on the spot if that was going to happen to me. I just wish I could become a dragon. I really do.
I decided t
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