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I leapt to the side, avoiding the wolf but bruising my ribs on a rotten table. I clenched my side, but stood up quickly, as I knew the wolf wouldn't give up. I was right.
OK, before anyone reads this I'd just like to say that I think a sense of humour is the most important thing in the world and I'm sure you ALL agree, yeah.
#beginningline Unaware of what lurked in the darkness I was born screaming into this world of yours, innocence bleeding from every pore, wonder and illumination present, but more; a sense that...
Part 4....contains swear words I am nervous approaching the second tank as the woman is clearly emaciated, her shoulder blades are just beginning to show and her spine is clearly visible.
The Nurse is a scary urban legend about a girl who has just started working in a hospital when a group of doctors decide to play a cruel prank on her.
A mass of congealed, black monster struggles and squeezes through aching veins. A purge of slime sweeping up everything in its path and adding it to its bulk.
Linoleum floors can't hold you in Drip, drip of the medicine White sheets, white lights, white face Don't want you to leave this place But I'm afraid the time has come Now your soul runs Comatose...
Standing in the middle. of a dark operating room,. The doctors perfect monster,. Black eyes. glaring from behind a surgical mask,. Stepping around the operating table,. Walls echoing the abandoned.
Breath in. Breath out. Breath in. Breath out. Push. Commands I gave myself, obeying each one as it popped into my head. Push Aisha, PUSH. Breath Aisha. Push again. AISHA. PUSH.
Prologue: A man runs through the street, obviously panicking. Many people close their curtains on him. Masked men chase after him. His is backed into a corner. A Masked man walks up to man.
I sat on the bed. And stared. At the wall. At the ceiling. At the floor. Behind me, my tail moved, twitching, thumping against the ground. I lifted a hand to my face and nibbled a fingernail. Bored.
There was a scary fairy Was her name Mary. She wore a black tutu Or was her name Lulu.
Awake through it all. Functioning, I hear the call. The screams bouncing off white walls. I didn't fit into the human rules. Tortured in to my desperation. One action, one moment of my creation.
-Mysophilia is the practice of ingesting the body fluids of dead corpses, particularly urine -There was a real exorcism of Anneliese Michel.
Hello, my name's Mich. I don't know if this is normal or "paranormal". But I just had to share this after that "thing" visited me. And now I believe in the paranormal trash.
Awakened. So dark. I feel like I'm in the coffin. Something is on my face. I took it. It's a cloth. Something is really wrong. I thought, I'll awake in the hell. So. Where I am.
"What is all this about?" I said in a low menacing voice. I was so angry and bewildered. "Isn't it obvious that you're at a lab,dearie?" he snickered,moving his pencil fast across a notepad.
The three men stood around the filing cabinet and stared at the contents of the narrow drawer Matheson had just pulled out; he with pride, the other two in quiet admiration. ‘That’s the lot.
... masked creatures stare down at me against the background of a dark stirring sky. I’m lying on my back.