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#halloweenparty. trick or treat head or feet. my knife is sharp my cuts are neat. arms and hands and mammary glands. don't ask you will not understand. now the liver just a sliver.
Warning. This story is actually very scary, do not read if scweemish.
#halloweenparty #theparty The night is upon us It's All Hallows' Eve It's the party he's been waiting for He doesn't expect me to leave I wait with the others As the damp fog rolls in They have no...
A girl and her boyfriend were driving at night down an isolated country road. As they drove, the night seemed to get darker and darker.
"Home To The Criminally Insane" "Do I. Do you?" Dr. Jasper said with a smirk. "I am after all a doctor, who may have or may not have made a few mistakes and lost more patients than neccessaary.
'Nothing suffocates you more the passing of everyday human events, Isolation is the oxygen mask your making your children breath into to survive.' The song blared out of the stereo at full blast.
Chapter IV - An Unexpected Visitor I was awoken at 6AM to the sound of my phone ringing, "hello" I answerd, "Dispatch; threre is a murder scene on the corner of 8th and Main, Appartment block 2593,...
"Oh Phillip. They're gorgeous, where did you get them!" "All the way from Paris darling, made from the finest French silk." He said, kissing her tenderly down her neck.
#opussweeklychallenge Little Red Riding Hood Was walking through the wood On her way to her gran When a murderous man Killed her just because he could This would go some way to explain What was...
"Through here detective" said the officer, as i was lead in to a small room in a seedy hotel by the river.
One night, a father and his daughter were driving down a deserted country road. They were returning home after spending the entire day visiting the girl’s mother in hospital.
One night, a 16-year old girl named Sarah was babysitting three children for the Peterson family. They always hired her because the kids really seemed to like her.
Blond and quiet, but not so shy, She winked at me with a big blue eye. Long limbs, sublime, Legs wrapped in leather, So sleek, yet like the stormy weather.
Five people in two years have been found murdered on the side of the B10 dual carriage way to Cheshum.
They always thought I was a tad strange They missed the part, mad and deranged My elusive sane self has something to confide I've pickled some of my fave fellas in formaldehyde They really are...
#HalloweenParty #Food Nightshade for little kids, Mix it in with candy, And for the parents walking them: Poison laced with brandy.
The following is a story that I had to write for my english class. It is title-less. Feel free to give me ideas, and tips to help my writing technique.
#halloweenparty Thirteen invitations he sends out But only twelve guests ever arrive He's waiting for that special soul Eduardo King his ultimate prize Thirteen is the number on the door Of the...
Tiffany was finishing up homework in her room when she got a text on her cell phone. She didn't recognize the number, but the text said "Take a bath and go to bed, it's a school night".
His creations were nearly complete He smiled as he continued singing "The knee bone connects to the thigh bone" Those voices in his crazed head kept ringing The basement was damp and dark Rusted...
Jessy liked Ice cream....she was quite fond of ice cream toppings as well.....well, up until last week. I was surprised to find out she had stopped eating ice cream. So I asked her why.
You don't need a brain, Just throw it away, You don't need to run, I'll find you anyway, Give me your bones, To hang up on the wall, And make pretty things, You better be appalled, I think I'll...
#halloweenparty #decorations. This opulent mansion although faded and worn. On All Hallows Eve is very much alive. Sir Allen Edgar decorates the halls. On the party sprit he will thrive.
#youngwritersemotion #insanity She cackles in as she sits in the bushes scheming. He laugh, if you could even call it that, rings out into the darkness, a bit like the sound of a dying crow.