101 Reasons to love Freddy~101 Reasons to Love Freddy Krueger~101 Reasons to love Freddy6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
1. He can go into your dreams (I should know; crazy fangirls like me have dreams periodically about him)
2. He was able to kick Jason Voorhees' butt in Freddy vs. Jason several times
3. He's short, especially compared to Jason
4. He can be really funny, even if he's being dark humored
5. He's a pervert
6. He's intelligent
7. He's afraid of fire
8. He can use people's fears against them to defeat them in a fight
9. His actor (Robert Englund) is awesome, especially as him.
10. He came back for vengeance, even after being burned alive
11. He and Hannibal Lecter could have a cooking show called "Cooking with Hannibal and Freddy"
12. He's your worst nightmare
13. Or to some he can be your best dream
14. Either way, he has a lot of creative stradegies on how to attack his victims
15. Example: SUPER FREDDY!
16. Freddy x Jason = LOVE
17. He licks Nancy while talking to her on the phone in the first Nightmare
18. He makes out with Lori in Freddy vs. Jason
My first poemI want you by my side, I can´t wait anymore, I want you in my arms, I want to feel your lips to my lips, I feel safe in your eyes.My first poem3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Freddy Says No : Cheer-Up Gift"What the fuck are you making?"Freddy Says No : Cheer-Up Gift4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What kind of gift?"
I sigh and hang my head over my keyboard, before cracking my neck and glaring out the corner of my right eye. "The kind you give a sad friend! Now leave me alone, Krueger," I growl as I turn back to my small, but important, project, mumbling. "annoying pizza faced asshole."
The sound of something similar to metal nails across concrete was heard, followed by the sent of fire sparks. "Knock it off before ya burn down my dorm, asshole!" Slamming my hands on my desk, I turn and growl at the stripped sweater wearing asshole on my bed.
Freddy Krueger, standing on my bed and leaning against the wall in boredom, puffed his third cigarette of the evening as he grunted. "I'm fucking bored, kid," he jumped down from my bed and waltz around my small, but still a decent size, dorm room, poking through my roommates fridge, before slamming the door and jumping on the small fridge to throw himself up on her lofted bed, stomping all over it
The words I say before I killDo you really have any idea about how it feels to really be trusted by someone who thinks you're crazy..? Are you scarred...? You shuld be..The words I say before I kill3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Liu"Liu"Liu3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ever since Jeff the Killer had left his home many years ago, no one had dared go near his old house. Not even the police. Therefore, the bodies of his parents and his brother, Liu, had been untouched, decomposing, rotting away in the house that was once so happy. Now it reminded the town of nothing but what had happened all those years ago.
Jeff was 19 years old when he happened upon the house again. He had been killing people nationwide, and travelled wherever the flow of blood would take him. Today it lured him back to the neighborhood. He saw the house he once lived in. "Well well WELL!" he said, somewhat surprised. "If it isn't my old home!" He ran to the door and opened it, and called into the house, "Hi mommy! Hi daddy! I'm home!" He laughed, knowing no living human being was still in the house. All of his old electronics and drawings were still scattered on the floor. His homework assignments from when he was in the hospital were on the dining room table collecting dust. W
For Samantha VoorheesLet me weave you a tale about a young girl, who later met the love of her life, a true and famous horror legend.For Samantha Voorhees5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Samantha, a fifteen year old teenage girl, was sitting close to the camp fire. She wears a black short sleeved shirt under a light green jacket, and a pair of blue jeans. Her brown eyes are the same color as her long hair, a purple and green bow is tucked behind her right ear. Samantha lets out a long sigh, and continues to stare at the fire. The others are sound asleep, she is alone with her thoughts.
Samantha then turns and glares at the dark corners of the woods, as a sudden sound of rustling terrifies her.
"Who's out there?" Samantha whispers, not wanting to wake the others.
She heard nothing, save the rustling.
Samantha jumps to her feet. "Who's out there?!"
Suddenly, a strong breeze blows up from the ground. The fire goes out, everything is dark. Samantha's heart slowly begins to race as the cold chills of fear paralyze her. Sudden screams of horror fill the very air S
Sadist - Chapter 9Sadist - Chapter 92 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Evening of the next day; Esther had just finished work. She walks outside to see Zehnder waiting for her, as he usually does. She smiles and walks towards him as he begins to walk down the sidewalk.
“Anything special today? Or just the usual walking around?” Esther asks, as she catches up to him.
“Yes, actually. Something more exciting, it should be fun.”
“Where are we going?”
“Again?” Esther sighed, a little disappointed.
“Don’t worry; it’s more exciting than those sorry asses that we dealt with yesterday. I think you’ll enjoy it. You got your hammer?”
“Yep! Right here!” Esther opened up her bag wide enough to see the top of the hammer in it, although she didn’t take it out; someone might see.
They walked along; Esther was excited for this special event. She felt that is was going to be a happy day for the two of them.
They arrived at the park as the sun was almost f
CreepyPasta: YoungBlood - PrologueCreepyPasta: YoungBlood - Prologue3 years ago in Horror More Like This
Night time in a desolate woods. The only thing that illuminated the sky was a full moon.
In this dark and eerie woods, chants and celebration could be heard. If one went on to have a closer look, you could see all sorts of ghoulish and eerie people celebrating. These strange people were called The C.P. Syndicate. Part of the gang were Slender Man, Herobrine, Smile Dog, Masky and Hoody, Eyeless Jack, The Tails Doll, The Rake, and BEN. They were celebrating the birth of a child. But who's child was it?
All of a sudden, a young man, about in his early twenties with a white hoodie and black pants, came forth; holding a baby in his arms. This was none other than Jeff the Killer. He smiled at the others with wide, white eyes that were burnt around it and a smile that looked hideous.
"My brethren! Tonight, we are gathered here to celebrate a new member of the C.P. Syndicate! This child is the future and terror of mankind. With his incredible powers on our side, we will become invincible and r
I am not small I may be quiet,I am not small1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I may be shy,
I may be sweet,
I may wear skirts and dresses and curtsey for fun,
But I am not small.
I can't play sports,
I don't like cutting my hair,
I love getting jewelry as presents,
I cry at even the slightest emotional movie scene,
But I am not small.
I am afraid of large dogs,
I am sensitive,
I am considerate as possible,
And yes, I do all of my work without arguing,
But I am not small.
I know that none of you will listen,
When I finally decide to let my heart flow,
I know that none of you will take me seriously,
When I finally speak my mind,
But I am not small.
Freddy's SongCome little children, come with meFreddy's Song3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Safe and happy, you will be
Away from your homes, now let us run
With Freddy, you'll have so much fun
Oh, little children, please don't cry
Freddy wouldn't hurt a fly
Be free, be free be free to play
Come down in my cave with me to stay
Oh, little children, please don't squirm
Those ropes, I know, will hold you firm
Freddy tells you this is true
But sadly, Krueger lied to you
Oh, little children, you mustn't leave
Your families for you will grieve
Their minds will unravel a the seams
Allowing me to haunt their dreams
But surely, all of you must know
That it is time for you to go
Oh, little children, you weren't clever
Now you shall stay with me forever
Oh children, oh children, don't you see?
This was really meant to be!
Do not fight it, I beg of you.
Or life will move ahead of you.
You shouldn't worry, nor should you fret,
For I, dear children, shall be your pet.
Just don't be too powerful and you will smile
Or the scent of your blood will cover a mi
Sadist - Chapter 8Sadist - Chapter 82 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was a normal night. Zehnder was walking around, Esther was following. So far nothing too exciting had happened. They were walking in silence, and there weren’t many people out either; it was only about eight o’clock.
They were passing by the park, and Zehnder stopped. He motioned for her to stay quiet, and then entered the park. Staying out of the light, Zehnder looked around. Esther followed, trying to not make any noises; such as stepping on a dead leaf.
Zehnder looked over towards a park bench; someone was over there. He pointed at the young woman sitting on the bench, signaling that she was his next target. Esther expected him to simply go up behind her and smash her head in, but instead he walked away. Esther followed, confused, but interested.
Zehnder walked a little ways into the woods; far enough that a scream would be hard to hear, but still close enough to the park that it was easy to get to.
“I’ve seen that girl at the park before with her boyfrien
Jason's Birthday pt 1*in car, I'm driving, Amanda is in passenger, Michael and Jason are in back, Freddy is very back with luggage*Jason's Birthday pt 14 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
me: So, are you guys excited for our trip?
amanda: OMG I JUST SAW A COW LET'S GET MIIIIILK!!
freddy: Why are we doing this again?!?
michael: Because Jason wanted to go camping for his birthday.
freddy: Does it look like I care?? Why am I here??
Jason:..... -_- *stabs freddy*
amanda: YAY! Violence!
me: HEY! I thought we agreed on no backseat fighting! That's why Freddy's in the back???
freddy: But he stabbed me!
me: I don't care who stabbed who, if you get into a fight Freddy I'm-
amanda: We'll use him as our campfire!!
me: Umm...okay that wasn't wha I was going to say but sure we'll just set you on fire Freddy.
michael: How much longer?
me: Umm...I'm not sure.
amanda: STORY TIME!!!!!
me: Okay then...well, Jason, since your birthday is tomorrow you can go first.
Jason: ^^ .........
Hidden Behind A Mask - Part 3Hidden Behind A Mask - Part 32 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The hoot of an owl sounded, and managed to wake Ethan up. He opened his eyes slowly, and for his right eye, difficultly. Something seemed to be caked around his right eye, but he managed to look up.
He was lying on his back on the ground, in the middle of the forest; looking up into the sky. It was dark now, the sun had set and the numerous stars shined like gems in the sky. Ethan groaned, his entire body felt sore. Not quite remembering what had taken place, he tried to pick himself off of the ground, failed, and fell. He tried once more, and managed to sit up. He noticed a very strong scent in the air as well.
Something was off, his vision felt odd. The night seemed clearer to him, it was easier to point out different objects. His hand felt as if there was something on it. Ethan raised his right hand to look at it. Once his eyes made out the hand in the darkness, he gasped in horror at the sight of it.
Ethan’s right hand w
Slender man Nursery RhymeSlender man, Slender man, take us to your wonderland,Slender man Nursery Rhyme3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Slender man, Slender man, let us follow you like a marching band
We will leave are parents and follow you, we will ignore the old shrew,
Slender man, Slender man, we want to become just like you,
Slender man, Slender man, we will even drown in the big deep blue,
Carry us with your tentacles the adults won't see through their spectacles,
Slender man, Slender man, let us be your children
Slender man Slender man come back again
Freddy and Jason part 1Freddy and Jason Part 1Freddy and Jason part 14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The sound of leaking gas pipes could be heard all around. It was dark and
menacing, Jason's eyes shot open and he leaned up rubbing the back of his neck.
Suddenly a dark laugh came from the shadows, he looked around (Where the hell
a I) he thought. "Well look who's awake" came an all too familliar voice. Jason got
up off the metalic floor, unstraped his machete from his left leg, he could feel
a sudden breeze on his chest. It was shredded open! The dark laugh echoed
around the boiler room. Freddy suddenly appeared at the top of a flight of stairs,
"hello hockey puck, did you like my present" he mocked. Jason glared at him, gripping
his machete tighter, " aww ain't that cute, mama's boy trying to act tough " he cooed, as
he walked down the stairs, "your in my world now now!". He pointed a claw in the
direction of a pile steel wire and then pointed at Jason, the wire flew
right at him pinning him to a wall by his wrists. His machete hit the floor
making a sound th
Forgotten Past - Part 2 - PrologueForgotten Past - Part 2 - Prologue2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
~ Current time ~
Memories, they seem easy to hold on to, yet in reality, are fragile. Like delicate glass or china, memories are precious; yet, even something small could shatter them all. They are precious treasures that one keeps to oneself; although some may be burdens, others are beautiful moments that will always be in memory, long after the moment has passed.
And yet still, they seem like they would be forever, even though once they are gone, they seem like they were never even there.
* * *
The sun slowly went down the sky and hid behind the horizon, taking its light with it. Soon there was darkness, but the darkness was pierced by the shining light of the moon and the many stars surrounding it.
Night; it was a good time of day, a time for sleep, a time for peace, a time for silence, a time for ‘games.’
Kagekao sat atop a building’s roof and peered down at the city. People left the streets and reentered their homes, some had happy families; husband, wife,
Sadist - Chapter 10Sadist - Chapter 102 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Esther lied face down on her bed. Her face was red from crying, and she was still sobbing a little. What Zehnder had said kept playing in her mind. She tried to block it out; but it wouldn’t go away. She tried to tell herself that he was wrong. But that was the worst part. She knew he was right.
She could have had a normal happy life; playing with the other little children, growing up with friends, being in a home with happy parents. Parents who were alive. She thought about all of the things she had missed. Learning how to ride a bike with her father, learning how to sew with her mother, special moments like family vacations. But no. Zehnder killed her mother. There were to be no more happy family times. Only loneliness.
Esther rolled onto her back and stared at the ceiling. What would she do now? What could she do now? All she had to go on was the work at the bar, but even with that, it was hardly anything. She couldn’t go to college either.
Esther sighed. Now all there w
Chasing EricIf there was one thing Butters had learned about Cartman over the past couple of years, it was that fifty bucks was enough to get him to do most anything. Fortunately for Butters, when he had originally made the offer to Cartman, he had agreed. What harm could come from seeing a movie at Butters' house? If Butters was desperate enough to pay someone to be his friend then the evening would be pretty much uneventful and it would be an easy fifty bucks to sit there, eat and watch a movie.Chasing Eric7 years ago in Erotic More Like This
Butters sat on the sofa, his legs pressed together, hands grasping his knees and his arms tense as he waited for the doorbell to ring. It was a Tuesday night, and there wouldn't be too much holding his...his 'prince' from arriving. Butters had spent a whole four hours of preparation. He had set out all of Eric's favorite snacks, choose a fairly innocent movie, something PG that he could tolerate watching and maybe if he was lucky, put Eric to sleep. Butters bit his lip nervously as another half hour had
Hetalia leter memeHetalia leter meme4 years ago in Comedy More Like This
My Dear Friends Bermuda and Argentina,
Did you know Russia has a totally huge obsession over Brad Pitt? Haha your faces are probably priceless right about now. I was surprised when a frostbitten Russia burst through my door he is now in the hospital mind you. I was utterly shocked when America approached me the other day saying he wants to assassinate George W. Bush, haha even his own previous representative hates him how funny. Argentina I don't know what you said to England but he will stop at nothing to kill your pet llama (poor George...). Bermuda what did you do to Germany? He is sitting in the corner of his bedroom saying "Please don't hurt me Bermuda" over and over again.
Sincerely your good friend,
P.s. Poland thinks both of you need some serious mental help. No seriously his actual words were "Bermuda and Argentina need like some mental help, ya know Brazil."
P.P.S. Did ya ejoy the picture of the bad touch trio? Have fun drooling over them
Horrible Horror Family pt2~Camp Crystal Lake~Horrible Horror Family pt24 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Freddy: THE SWEATER IS DRY CLEAN ONLY!!!
Me:...yes...your piont would be....?
Freddy: Bitch I swear I'll stab you so many times in your dreams tonight that you'll-
Me: I have to untangle you from my dreamcatcher every friggin' night, im not that scared Fredward
Jordan: Oh! It's on now!
Scissors: Must we have voilence!?
Me: Do you know how to do Algebra? I tried but it made my thinky thing in mah head go KA-BLAM!
Me: NOT GOOD ENOUGH!!!
Jason: *swings machete in front of my face*
Me and Jordan: Oooooooh, Sharp, shiney thing!
Freddy: Someone owes me a sweater...!
Me: I would give you one BUT I won't.
Me: Maybe cause to me, you're an ass!
Scissors: Yeah, you really are...
Me: RAWR! Yeah, scared you Mother F*cker!
Jordan: Watch your god damn languge!
Michael: *why are you so werid?*
Me: Because, Michael, Because it's a free country! I'm tired of the man tryin' to hold me down!
Rawr's Reaction to the ChinOptimus blinked in surprise, staring at the dark blue mech in front of him. "Sentinel? What are you going here on Earth?" Optimus asked, raising an optic ridge. "Well, Optimus, I came to make sure you didn't screw everything up," Sentinel said, smirking cockily. The Jet Twins looked at each other, both standing behind Sentinel. "Sentinel, everything's fine. You don't have to doubt me," Optimus replied, sighing heavily while trying not to get annoyed.Rawr's Reaction to the Chin6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Doesn't seem like it," the dark blue mech replied, looking around with disappointed optic of the base. "Commander, we go search yes?" Jetfire asked, Jetstorm nodding in agreement. "Fine, just watch out for organics or they'll melt your CPU with their acid goo," Sentinel replied, nodding his consent. Instantly the twins ran off, grinning and joking. "You know this place is a dump?" Sentinel asked. "You say that every time you come here," Optimus sighed, shaking his head. "Because it's true," the dark blue mech replied, shrugging nonchalant
Safety from Drama Ch. 14 +18Safety from Drama Ch. 14 +182 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
BEN continued to laugh, shaking his head. "N-nothing...!" He fell onto the floor with tears in his eyes. He tried to calm himself, succeeding partially. He was still giggling a bit when he propped himself back up on the couch.
Masky blushed slightly as he felt that his jeans felt tighter.
"Fuck..." He hissed. The Proxy hugged his knees. Maybe a shower would help with his... Problem.
Jeff returned to his game soon enough. He had manage to lose to Electrike after Silver hacked his game. His information was lost.
"NO!" The killer cried.
BEN giggled at Jeff, shaking his head and walking up the stairs. His hair was a mess. He slid into the bathroom, picking up a comb and brushing it back. As he worked, he hummed the Elegy of Emptiness backward. It would never be forward again, he just couldn't bear the thought.
Masky rubbed his face, grabbing his blanket to wrap it around his waist. A thick blush covered his face. He bolted to the bathroom and shut the door behind him, locking it bef
Vacant HouseVacant House7 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
There’s a vacant house at the end of my block. I’ve lived in this neighborhood for almost a year, but I never really paid any attention to it. Like any vacant house in a neighborhood with kids, it has its stories; most kids say it's haunted, surprise surprise. All the kids at school are too cowardly to do anything but tell “spooky” stories about it, ha, wimps. Not me, I’m going to do something about it. Today, I’m going to explore it.
I’m on my front steps now, wielding only a small flashlight. Don’t need a camera, not like I’m going to see anything interesting. I told my mom I'm going to go play with some kids from school. Then, finally, get off the steps and down onto the sidewalk.
The vacant house is only half a bl
Stop Hurting, PleaseLet me take your burdens upon my own back.Stop Hurting, Please1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Remove your pack filled with pain
And let it instead stain my face.
Wrap your arms around me in an embrace and watch your emotion
Wash over me like an ocean-leaving me raw
So that the pain that I saw is no longer yours.
Instead it pours down like a stream,
Down my throat where it becomes a scream that goes unheard
So that your pain remains curbed inside me.
I, too, hurt, though I don’t wish you to see so instead I bleed
On paper so that the seed sown doesn’t sprout quite so painfully.
When you smile it fills me wonderfully and I don’t feel quite so ground
By the sounds of sorrow.
Though it hurts me, I’d rather have borrowed suicidal thoughts
So you haven’t bought cuts down your wrists.
It hurts like a cyst to hear you sob
So I daub emotion off the surface of my mind
And grind it into ink just to be able to see how much of a fool I am.
When I write, the ink has burst from its dam and I nearly drown
Either pouring i