ZombiesMy name is judith wolf. Im an ex agent for the American government. I was let go after a the presidents stupid daughter lied and said that I had ' abused her ' on one of the rescue missions. She's always having to be rescued because she doesn't take care of herself and is quite naive. That should explain the majority if it. When I left, I became someone who (I can't think if it >.Zombies11 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Sarah JaneSarah Jane Road is a scary urban legend in Texas about a woman whose ghost still searches for her lost baby.Sarah Jane17 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
During the American Civil War, there was a road in Texas between Groves and Port Neches. A woman named Sarah Jane lived on this road. Her husband was away, fighting in the war as a confederate soldier. When enemy soldiers were passing through the area, Sarah Jane feared that they would kill her and her baby.
She went down to the river and placed her small infant in a wicker basket. Then Sarah hid the baby under the bridge, to protect the child. Sarah made her way back down the road to her home and waited for the Union soldiers to arrive.
After the soldiers passed by, she went back to the bridge to retrieve her baby. Unfortunately, the baby was nowhere to be found. The tide had risen and carried the baby away downstream.
Sara Jane searched through the night down the banks of the Neches River for hours in hopes of finding her baby safe and sound. Neighbors could hear Sarah Jane
the unexpected part 1As I sat in my bedroom on my chair that was near my desk that was close to looking like a junkyard. I started to think back to earlier this week and where my life changed forever. The whole fiasco started on Monday a normally very bleak day. I got up, eaten and dressed just as I normally would but I could feel that something was off but I couldn’t put my finger on it. So whatever it was it was ignored. I went downstairs to put my shoes on and go to school. But as I got there I noticed a letter on the floor it was probley for my mum. So I picked it up and placed it up and placed it on the little table we had in the landing. I hurriedly put my shoes on and ran out the door.the unexpected part 18 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
When I arrived at school I immediately spotted my two friends. I secretly sneaked up to them like a ninja and whispered boo into their ears. This made both of them jump in fright until they saw me laughing at their scared faces and they knew I was the culprit. They glared at me as I continued to laugh. As
Silent Hill part 13???: Hey! Hey you, woman! You waking up anytime soon?!Silent Hill part 1315 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
[I awoke to find myself locked in a cell. A very dark.. cell.]
Nina: [sighs] I guess.. they finally caught me.
???: Ah.. you poor dumb chick.
[I turn around to see a man, VERY similar to Seth, sitting on the corner of the bed. He's smoking.. just like Seth.]
Nina: .. Seth?
???: Eh? You be mistaking, chick. That be my son.
Nina: Huh?! Seth is your son?! Then.. you must be-
???: Yep. Name's Mark. Mark Jacobs.
[I can't believe it!! Seth.. has a Dad! Wow.. I feel kinda lucky!]
Mark: Your name Nina?
Nina: Y-yeah! That's my name: Nina Van Dam!
Mark: Seth told me lots about you. Says you a big softie.
Nina: You talk to him?
Mark: Yeah. Not much, but yeah.
Nina: .. Seth never talks about you though.
Mark: Its fine. Seth ain't a hearty boy; he's a MAN.
Nina: He sure is!
Mark: I hear Mable's doing fine.
Nina: She is!
Mark: What a sweet dumb pig she is.
Nina: PIG?! How dare you call her that!! She isn't fat!!
Tiny Cracks: Chapter 3She sighed, staring at the wall before her blankly. Behind the mind-numbing terror of Feliciano going crazy and kidnapping her, life was really...well...boring.Tiny Cracks: Chapter 315 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Italy was often away, either doing paperwork or who-knows-what-else in his office, and she was left in her room with the options of painting, playing the guitar, or staring at the wall.
Since playing the guitar would probably interest Feliciano enough for him to come listen to her, and painting required an imagination (hers had been sucked out by the monotone), she had no choice but to observe that the wall was not truly the color of eggplant, but rather merely a dark lavender.
She really hated her life.
Another sigh escaped her lips, before she began picturing in her mind all the people she missed. With horror curling around her heart, she realized that their details were fuzzy, the colors faded. She was starting to forget them.
Shooting up, she quickly moved to the painting easel, speculatively eyeing the paints in the bucket
Anonymous 4The H.A.S has diverse volumes; if I turn dial all the way up, I can hear heart beats and shuffling from behind walls. If I turn the volume to the minimum, I can’t hear anything, not even my own breathing. Augustin comes in handy when I’m in a “no trespassing” zone because I can hear the police sirens before they arrive at the property or when I need some sleep in a bustling city, I can just drown out the noise.Anonymous 417 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I reach up and turn the dials and try to listen for any movements inside the forgotten house. Besides my own footsteps approaching, I hear almost nothing, even the kids are quiet when ushered into their own home.
The porch is nearly hidden by overgrown holly bushes and the actual porch is covered with spider webs, dust and ice. Which makes it easier to clearly see that the door has been used; a large wedge of cleanish space and foot prints travel in and out of the house.
“Teenagers!” I curse “always messing stuff up.”
Two Worlds Ghostbusters Part 6Two Worlds Ghostbusters Part 6Two Worlds Ghostbusters Part 618 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
(Savin the Day plays in the background/A swirling vortex of energy in black clouds forming above the Firehouse/Thunder rumbling)
(The various dark shadows spirits of different shapes and sizes mewling outside the Firehouse/Moaning and wailing sounds/One Cyclops Ghost humanoid turns its head/Hearing the screeching of Ecto-1 coming/Ecto-1 screeches to a halt/The Ghostbusters getting out in unison)
(The Ghosts redirect their attention to the Ghostbusters/A pan shot to the Ghostbusters looking at the ghost/The two female barking humanoids from before are joined by others of the same species/All the ghost in front of the Firehouse growl and snarl and hiss at the mere presence of Ghostbusters/Growling and snarling)
(The Ghostbusters stand stead fast/The ghosts are ready to pounce at a moments notice)
Janine Nexus voice, Stop, let them pass. (With echoing effect)
Peter, Makes you feel wanted.
(The Entities comply and they move to the sides)
Egon, Let's go gentle
Land of Death: Prologue A television in the front of a room, in a house not on earth, is flickering on and off randomly. Finally for a brief second it cuts to a white screen, showing nothing in the screen except for the white background. 30 seconds later, a creature pops up wearing an orange hat showing his back for a few seconds until he turns his head around.Land of Death: Prologue18 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Hello viewers. I know you are wondering about what the hell this is about. Well, I’ll tell you.” He raises his left hand and creates a tiny screen showing three little girls fighting a creature with all white skin with the same hat he’s wearing.
“If you see here in this little video, I was trying to destroy this television world for months but I somehow can’t seem to be able to destroy this show’s guardians. It’s like it deserves to be a good show, which it is, except it’s a show for everyone from kids to adults, but mostly kids. I guess I can’t destroy their world because this
PreviewEquestria.Preview19 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A name that would bring warm memories back to those who could remember it.
If there was anypony left to remember it.
Now the ancient walls of the castles interior served as a suitable home for mold that could survive the sub-zero temperatures, and two empty thrones without a princess to sit in them now lay perfectly conserved in a thick layer of ice serving as the inanimate rulers over the ruins of a once great nation, sitting below the concealed figures of a sun and a moon,both without an owner to raise or set them.The exterior of the kingdom was just as frost covered as the royal quarters.The deteriorating figures of abandoned shops and houses aligned the barren streets that had grown dull upon being coated with snow.
Suddenly a hoof was brought down upon the frozen street breaking the stone free from its icy prison with a loud crack.The black cloak of the hooded figure whom was the owner of the hoof blew slightly in the wind that had somewhat calmed as if pleased by her p
MVS: Daylight Hours I stretched out & shut my alarm off. Bloody thing. The night that had passed was a nightmare i hoped. I pulled myself up onto my elbows & bleary-eyed, looked around my room. Two short dark figures stood on all fours, peering at me. I rubbed my eyes, opened them again to see my roommates who didn't pay rent aka my dogs standing there, Kip staring at me & C2 had his head pricked up to me. I smiled & slid out of bed slowly. Cold, cold, cold. I slid on my slippers & went out. I lived as the only human in the household, feeling my dogs were good enough company. As long as my dogs were there & my coffee was topped up, i was fine. Walking over to my open plan kitchen, i put the coffee machine on. Moving into the living room i switched my TV on to see the news. When the machine beeped, i pulled a cup out of the cupboard & poured. Black with one sugar. Just the way i like it.MVS: Daylight Hours3 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Our top story, a woman has been found dead in a local park.