We have an unspoken rule in this hospital: If you're walking from the delivery room to the maternity ward and you run into something,never acknowledge it and never talk about it. Nobody wants to know.
Bed time. It was dark with only a single part of the room untouched by the moon. A child laid his head down, tired and unaware that Lucifer, the lord of Hell, sat watching his prize. Bed time.
Eric C. Johnson
All you can see are dark eyes. These eyes are empty, emotionless pits like a black abyss sucking the life, the happiness out of your soul. Jack-o-lanterns have never looked so scary.
As Jenny and john were traveling in the woods while a fog slowly rolled in on them ankle high. they heard faint noises like none they ever heard before. jenny was getting curious as john was starting to fear the noises. while john frantically looked around. returning his view towards jenny she was energetically pointing to a old and abandon house. john releasing a unpleasant sigh jenny you always lead us to places like this cant we ever have a normal date. jenny looking back at john but where is the fun in that where is your sense of adventure. while entering upon the path way to the house. jenny energetically hyper seeing what looked to be a run down house. while john was noticing no it couldn't be it must be his mind playing tricks on him. he noticed what seemed the plants moving and he noticed one of the statues eyes following his every move. and once they reached the rustic door of the abandoned house jenny asking john think any one is home. i dont know jenny i just wanna go back home now. as jenny moves to the door about to knock before she could place her hand on the door three loud knocking sounds happen slowly knock... knock... knock.. john slowly moving back each knock and after the final on as the door opening running for his life. and Jenny standing there and a state of panic as Mod Raven opens the Door dressed as a clown. Say to the kids. Wannaaaa Buy Some Coooookies.
Ba Leeding The Bleeding is a newborn baby given immortality and endless youth by a genie so he's always a kid. Everyday, B. Leeding gets cut by many chainsaws infinitely and cries (hoping for death).
He was cursed. The final blow that would kill his character, would also scar his real life body. One day, another shot an arrow and pierced his characters heart... He was never seen online again...
It was Halloween in 2002 The drop of the Hween masks had just begun. I ran quickly to the mask, out of no where, the phone rang, mum answers "connection lost attempting to reestablish" still haunts me
There she goes, playing the victim again.
There once was a man named Ronan. He liked memes. One day his meme deposits ran dry, so he went to the Wintertodt to absorb all the cancerous chat and mentions of Harambe, and he once again refilled his meme deposits. Ronan went for a walk down /r/2007scape lane and eventually died to a meme too dank for him to comprehend. The end.