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 Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 7:08 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 8:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 11:34 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 12:08 am
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Moon Light Ninja  ninja
Where I wanna hold you tight…Listen to my story peeps. I made it for English class. ;o Quote: The Red Stained Sky
The sun went to sleep and the moon took its place. It was a perfect night to watch the sky. Childish laughers echoed in the main hall of the inn a small group of tourists were staying in for summer vacation. Cindy, a young blond girl, and Laura, an innocent red-haired girl, were getting ready for their challenge - playing hide and seek in the inn's dark and old abandoned basement. No one rented a room down there since the owner of the inn decided to shut down that place and renovate it when he'll ever make up his greedy mind. It was the best place to feel exciting sensations.
So, both fearless kids ran down the cracking stairs and began their game. "1, 2, 3, 5, 6, 8..." until she made it to 30. It didn't take long for Laura to be found in a room near by, under a dirty olive blanket, stained with dark dashes on it. The red-haired child sighed and stood up on her feet, throwing the sheet aside. Cindy suddenly gasped loudly as she stared at what was really hiding behind Laura's hideout. It was a life-size doll. Its delicate, but rusty shape could reveal its feminine form under a ripped off light blue knee-length dress. Its short blonde hair covered most of its emotionless painted eyes. "A wind-up doll." whispered Cindy, under her breath as she quickly examined the mysterious object. While Laura's gaze was still locked on it, a miscellaneous smirk curved her friend's lips. "Hey, Laura." she spoke, taking a serious, yet worried tone. "I heard those dolls were originally humans, victims of a curse. The legend says on cloudless fullmoon nights, they are freed from the curse and can move on their own. Most of the time, their accumulated grudge over take them, leaving blood and fear behind their every steps." The innocent Laura felt her eyes water and started shaking in fear as every word of Cindy's story made its way in her head. "C-Cindy.. S..top it.. It-'s not.. funny.." A grin appeared on her buddy's mouth, finding all this too amusing. She ended up cracking in front of her. "Hahaha, I'm kidding! I made this entire story up!" The frightened expression on Laura's face immediately was replaced by an embarrassed one. She hid her ashamedness behind her soft palms. "Curse you.." Cindy smiled softly to walked closer to her friend to comfort her.
Sharp, discreet ticks could now be heard all over the room. "I wonder what time it is." let out the sly blond girl. As she looked back, she realized there wasn't any clock in the room when she came in. Her small jaw dropped to the floor and felt her breath fiercely go back in her lungs. Laura sensed her friend's sudden change of behavior and turned to face what nailed her in the deepest part of her nightmares. One scream from the two children could be heard before a deadly and quick slashing sound made warm blood cover the whole floor. "21st.. and 22nd.." a cold, emotionless voice said which was mixted with that same repeatitive clicking sound.
It was a perfect night. A perfect night to watch the sky now, stained with pretty deep red...
It feels so right
Tonight…
I wish I could be love,
Then I could be
All over the world.
full moon is separated.
revise ashamedeness to bashfulness.
Nice try. Mixed.
That word is fun. Zukkini and I actually had a conversation about this. I spelled this incorrectly all the time in 8th grade. I still sometimes do. repetitive. gonk I spelled that like 243967928 times just now! xd
Overall, the story has a weird feeling to it. I like it though.
Oh no, Kristine is unwired. Watch out everybody.~
クロウさん。 I was trying to read your sentence then got stumped when you typed マ" Because I thought it was a tenten xd . My friend got it on her cell phone. I'll tell you how to do it when I figure it out too.
I'll remember to love,
You taught me how.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 6:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 7:04 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 7:42 pm
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sine valery wrote a good story, we might as well start.
this wasnt from school, it was from my dream. i made a journal of it.
Nove, 7 1995
After walking the first door, i realize that this could tell me of what might to come. two more doors apeard, one was of wood, and the other was bones and corpse. " the stinch of the dead was strong" i took my chanches with the wooden door in hope of some thing good, instead what waited me was a dark hard floor room.my spine felt a chill as i walked iin it, i began to sweat and felt strange sensations of fear and lust. such thought where the bigest mistake, because i could hear my consince ringing into my head. ifell to the ground in pain, then lights came from the cracks of the wall. the sound of cahins and sounds offoot steps upon the wooden floor. i stood up to hear a sinister voice. (sounded like old english) "What is you're desire." it said to me. i went to take a closser look of it, but when i gazed upon person i felt my fear greater then ever. could of been the scars that coverd every ince of the body, the flesh completly puntchured and sliced and infibulated, then dusted with ash. could of been the vinalla he brought to cover the stince beneathe?
He moved closer to the light, i saw no humanity in his mimerd face. his apearince of his head that had two wires around like a qrown, going to the four head's flesh, his eyes where as black as the empty space. his pace where fast......
" What is you're desire " he asked again. i had no answear, beacuse i was scared stiff.
- end of my dream
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 8:17 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 9:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 6:58 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 7:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 2:51 am
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Animaznboy miko chizaru i didnt know mr.angmar was going to share his journal...amzing. I wish I could be love,
Then I could be
All over the world.
Journals are the manlier versions of diaries cool
I'll remember to love,
You taught me how.
he has 20 journal's in a book case, and he is making more |
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 5:23 pm
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Animaznboy miko chizaru i didnt know mr.angmar was going to share his journal...amzing. I wish I could be love,
Then I could be
All over the world.
Journals are the manlier versions of diaries cool
I'll remember to love,
You taught me how. |
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 6:31 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 4:30 pm
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