Forums
~~~Short Stories~~~
Quick find code: 49-50-834-66087549
She came across a pack of angry rats and boy were they huge and they wanted to have her for breakfast, but somehow she managed to kill them with her rusty sword, fireworks appeared again - how strange she thought and the wounds the rats inflicted were slowly healing, she'd never experienced wounds to heal so fast...
A hand grabbed her, she got a hell of a fright, fighting and scratching, screaming let me go when she realized it was her father who dragged her back by the scruff of her dress, gave her a walloping on her behind and sent her to her bedroom for the rest of the day...
The End
My very first story in these forums, well, in any forums
A hand grabbed her, she got a hell of a fright, fighting and scratching, screaming let me go when she realized it was her father who dragged her back by the scruff of her dress, gave her a walloping on her behind and sent her to her bedroom for the rest of the day...
The End
My very first story in these forums, well, in any forums
If fat means flavour then I'm ******* delicious!
04-Mar-2019 22:18:04 - Last edited on 04-Mar-2019 22:28:43 by Dong U Dead
cute story. pretty much reflects any of our first experiences going into the wildy
05-Mar-2019 01:11:04
Thank you Deltaslug
The knife slid through his abdomen with ease, he fell to his knees doubled over in pain, hands gripping the open wound, blood gurgling out of his mouth, eyes wide open in shock. He slowly fell to the ground dying a slow painful death.
He was standing on turf looking around not sure where he was, he heard water running, saw a few building, across from the river creatures wearing armour, strange solid little creatures, he saw tall brick wall wondering what was enclosed inside. He then remembered the knife, the blood, the pain and quickly checked his abdomen nothing, healed as if it never happened. He wandered into a building, it was a bank with a few strange looking people wearing capes, some with armour and huge weapons others with wings and strange outfits. 'Where am I.' he asked. 'Noob,' came the reply. Feeling a bit uneasy he got up the nerve and asked again 'Where the hell am I!' No reply came so he spoke to the bank attendant who looked normal and friendly and found out he was in a place called Edgeville.
'Hey, follow me,' a deep voice said, wearing a robe and holding a flash looking staff. He looked a bit like Dumbledore, he thought. He followed the guy. 'You new around here' the guy asked. 'Yes, I am lost, not sure how I got here or where I am'. 'Just follow me' the guy said knowingly. He followed the guy out of the bank, past a few buildings to a low wall and climbed over it. There were strange skeletons wielding swords who went to attack him, the guy quickly intervened, said a few magic words, swished his staff and the skeletons tumbled to the ground and all that were left were several bones. 'I've got your back' said the guy, 'You're safe with me' with a dirty great big smile.
Edgeville
The knife slid through his abdomen with ease, he fell to his knees doubled over in pain, hands gripping the open wound, blood gurgling out of his mouth, eyes wide open in shock. He slowly fell to the ground dying a slow painful death.
He was standing on turf looking around not sure where he was, he heard water running, saw a few building, across from the river creatures wearing armour, strange solid little creatures, he saw tall brick wall wondering what was enclosed inside. He then remembered the knife, the blood, the pain and quickly checked his abdomen nothing, healed as if it never happened. He wandered into a building, it was a bank with a few strange looking people wearing capes, some with armour and huge weapons others with wings and strange outfits. 'Where am I.' he asked. 'Noob,' came the reply. Feeling a bit uneasy he got up the nerve and asked again 'Where the hell am I!' No reply came so he spoke to the bank attendant who looked normal and friendly and found out he was in a place called Edgeville.
'Hey, follow me,' a deep voice said, wearing a robe and holding a flash looking staff. He looked a bit like Dumbledore, he thought. He followed the guy. 'You new around here' the guy asked. 'Yes, I am lost, not sure how I got here or where I am'. 'Just follow me' the guy said knowingly. He followed the guy out of the bank, past a few buildings to a low wall and climbed over it. There were strange skeletons wielding swords who went to attack him, the guy quickly intervened, said a few magic words, swished his staff and the skeletons tumbled to the ground and all that were left were several bones. 'I've got your back' said the guy, 'You're safe with me' with a dirty great big smile.
If fat means flavour then I'm ******* delicious!
05-Mar-2019 17:03:27 - Last edited on 07-Mar-2019 03:25:44 by Dong U Dead
I followed the guy into a vast deserted place with dead trees scattered about the place, we came across the odd strange creatures which he took down with ease, he battled with a few other strange looking people along the way, one wielding a mighty sword, the another with a bow, I watched in ore as these masters fought a mighty fight with ease. He grabbed there belongings and turned to me and said 'your turn noob' and before I had a chance to run I found myself standing back in a place called Edgeville...
The end
The end
If fat means flavour then I'm ******* delicious!
05-Mar-2019 17:03:46
Title changed as requested
Forum issues? ---> See Forum Help
Account issues? ---> See Account Help
~Tren
Forum issues? ---> See Forum Help
Account issues? ---> See Account Help
05-Mar-2019 17:57:13
Quick find code: 49-50-834-66087549 Back to Top