The iridescent glow from the fire flickered as the wind blew. Timbo lay beneath his kingly sheets, drifting to sleep. With a branch screeching against his window, he wakes. They were coming for him.
He was trapped by ambition on a night for divination and the burdens of sin. As it has been, as it shall be.
"How much longer?", he asks the Gods. And the silence answered, forever.
I am going to break your arm so that the bone juts out and then I will stab you to death with your own insides. I will win this chess game, is what I am saying.
17-Oct-2016 17:11:56
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jagkilledme
I sit alone in the Stories & Roleplay Forum Nothing new to read. Please, post there. Please!
It could use some activity and new stories added. The ghosts of writers past yearn for new stories.
17-Oct-2016 17:12:41
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Deltaslug
My friend Tomy sleeps over during hween night and no parents, its 12 AM.He went to the basement tho he forgot something.I heard him scream so i went there.There was blood everywhere and he wasnt there
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18-Oct-2016 20:54:11
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GrimXReaper
Darkness.
The drips echoing on cavern floor.
The abyssal crevice threatens to swallow you.
The blue lights so hauntingly beautiful.
Your heart races.
Glowing eyes hiss at you:
How I became a headless ghost:
It was a very foggy night in Morytania.
I roamed into The Barrows.
I was lost an unable to see.
I felt something behind me,
It was Dharok, he chopped my head off.
Woooo?
We approach the abandoned, cobwebbed cave in Morytania my friend promised. "This will be perfect for our Halloween party!" Laughing, we cut the web and drop in. A hulking black mass descends before us
Once upon a time a pleb was making his way to The Grand Tree. On his way, he met a gnome child, who warned him about a cow. The pleb laughed and continued his journey and soon to be known as a pleb, who got assassinated by a banana.