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Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 8

Kagekao was still confined to staying inside the house. It was a good thing, even if Kage didn’t see it that way, because his wounds hadn’t fully healed yet; however, because he couldn’t go outside, he was constantly bored throughout the day.

When night finally arrived, Kage climbed into bed to go to sleep. After a few long minutes, he felt himself drifting off; but someone opened the door to his room and rushed inside. It was Yuki; she shut the door silently and then looked at Kage.

“お母さん? 何で-？” (Mom? What is-?) Kage started, but Yuki quickly motioned for him

Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 7

Kagekao opened his eyes, squinting at the bright light of sunset coming through the window. He coughed and lifted his hand to his chest, feeling the bandages wrapped around him that were caked with dry blood.

He tried to sit up, but a sharp jolt of pain came from his back; he groaned.

“Kage, don’t sit up; you have some deep gashes on your back.” A voice from beside him informed.

Kage lied back down and turned his head; Yuki was standing beside his bed.

“Mom, I-” Kage started to speak.

“Kagekao! What were you thinking?!” Yuki interrupted him.

“It’s just that I . . . umm . . . I

Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 10

Kage sighed. He climbed further up the roof so that he could no longer hear his parents; he didn’t like to hear them so sad.

Kage climbed to the highest part of the roof and sat down; he felt like he needed some alone time to think. He felt afraid; he didn’t know what his parents were planning, but it didn’t sound very easy.

He closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of the night. The wind blowing through the grass and the trees, crickets here and there, things of that sort. They were calming and peaceful, something nice.

Kage opened his eyes, and thought he saw something in the woods. He grew alert and looked over

Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 9

Kage closed his eyes tightly, hoping that it was all a dream; some horrible nightmare that had struck in the night. He hoped that he would wake up soon, and everything would be normal.

He opened his eyes; everything was still in its ruined state. He closed his eyes and opened them again; still the same. Kage stood up, but moving had made the open wound on his chest hurt again. He sat back down and sighed. This wasn’t a dream; it hurt too much to be a dream.

Kage sat and waited. He couldn’t tell how much time had passed, everything seemed to drag out. What he perceived as minutes were probably just seconds. Maybe he should jus

Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 11

Kage blinked his eyes open slowly. He felt light headed, and very weak. Looking around in a daze, he saw that he was in his own room, in his bed. He was wrapped in fresh bandages as well.

He heard voices, and feebly turned his head to look in the direction from which they were coming from. His parents were standing a little ways away, but facing the other direction so they did not notice that he had regained consciousness. They were discussing the situation in worried voices.

“I knew this would happen!” Kurai hissed, “If we hadn’t heard him then Kage would be dead right now!”

“Does this mean . . ?&r

Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 12

Kurai put his hand to Kage’s neck, trying to feel for a pulse; but there was nothing. He felt his wrist, still nothing. Kagekao was gone.

Kurai laid the body on the ground gently, and then stood up. He looked up at Scollex, his one remaining eye blazed with hatred. Scollex was silent, but then started to laugh; he laughing at his pain.

Rapidly unsheathing his claws, Kurai ran towards Scollex.

“お前殺す!!” (I’ll kill you!!) He snarled ferociously, but Scollex merely stood there; watching as the enraged demon ran towards him.

Then Kurai noticed something that he wished he had noticed befo

Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 13

Kagekao sat on the roof of the house. Time had passed, and he was all healed and doing well again. There were still a few minor aches and pains, but they would go away in time.

It was the late afternoon, so the sky was filled with color as the sun prepared to drop below the horizon. The clouds appeared pink and orange, the sky was streaked with red and yellow, and the sun was a large orange sphere; it was the type of scene and color scheme that made one feel warm and content.

Kage gazed out at the sky, unaware of what was about to happen next. To him, it was just another normal day. Sun rose, sun set, everyone is alright.

Luckily for K

Jeff X Reader: Love Is A Bloody Knife prologueJeff X Reader: Love Is A Bloody Knife.

Your pov –
Even as a young child, I’d always been attracted towards the strange, the creepy and the paranormal, which explains why I stayed up late reading Creepypasta stories. One that caught my eye the most was the one about a “Jeff the Killer”; I found myself trawling through numerous pages to find out more about him. The fact that he kills who he wants to is strangely admirable. I can’t find anything else about Jeff for now, plus I’m bored out of my mind, it’s late and I’m feeling a little queasy, so I might as well go to bed.

Jeff’s pov –
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Chapter 3, Suspect

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Silence

I cringed as I slowly steer awake. There was a cool breeze hitting my face. My head Froze when I saw the night sky as I sat up. I stared at the moon in confusion, I wandered,This is different.. I pushed my body up to stand The forest was illuminated by the white moonlight. It gave it a beautiful yet eerie atmosphere. I looked around to see if there was any sigh of life but there was nothing. There was no insects, no animals, nothing…

I sighed and walked straight into the woods, hoping to find some sort of civilization. There was this familiar feeling growing again. I have had this feeling over bein

The Demon's House CH6Mortimer walked up the stairs. The Stairs were long it they felt endless, Mortimer finally reached the next floor. There was a door at the end of the room. Mortimer walked over to the door and opened it. He entered a Alcohol Storehouse, There was all kinds of beers wine and schnapps and aquavit and tequilla stored on shelves. Their was a door at the end of the room
''Why does a Demon need Alcohol?'' Mortimer said and walking looking around
Mortimer inspected the shelves. He couldn't really find
''Huh?''
Mortimer saw a Lighter on the shelf. He took it
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The Bathtime IncidentDisclaimer: Don't own YGO.
Qualifier Requirements: Must concern any or all of the Bakuras (Ryou/Yami Bakura/TKB/Zorc *seeing as Yami Bakura is apparently Zorc*), must involve bathtime.
Author Handicap: Must be run serious - can one create a dark bathtime-oriented fic?
Reviews/Comments: Concrit and praise are much loved. Unintelligent flaming is not. Since the contest isn't yet over, I'd be pleased to get some feedback on this, see if I can revise it a little before the due date.
Categories (for FFDotNet submission): Hurt/Comfort and Horror.
Warnings: None.
The Bathtime Incident
The rain poured down on the ten–year–old, currently struggling soggily down the road with school bag dragging. His normally immaculate clothes were muddied and weighed down, head hanging as he beheld his once–white sneakers before him, stained with

What lies beyond the grave ~introductionThere's rumors about this place, rumors about a curse, they say it started 30 years ago when a kid fell off the school, he was impaled on the school's flag pole, this child was an orphan, he was a strange child and was pretty disturbed, he had cuts up his arms and didn't speak to anyone in the class, he was small and chubby, with long blonde hair, the children used to stay away from him, no one actually ever heard him speak, some said that he couldn't speak. Some of the children had spread rumors that they had saw him jump of the roof, but they were just rumors, teachers insisted it was an accident but later knew better than to get involved in the gossip of the students...
They say that when he jumped he cursed the school, a spiritual curse, because know body really knew him or saw him he was never put to peace, he is still in a stressed and hurt state of mind, what kind of soul would rest with all the suffering from life, maybe it wasn't an accident or suicide, ... maybe it was murder

My dream of horror chapter 3 Russell got out of his bed walked to the bathroom, grabbed some tissue and went back to his bed. He cleaned up the mess and threw the tissue in the garbage. Once Russell was done, he climbed in his bed and said, "Ok this time, no more weird dreams about me and penny doing...stuff. Then he went back to sleep.

(Back to Russell's Dreamland)

Minka was pacing back and forth getting more and more impatient. "Grr what's taking then so long? Ok that's it, I'm coming down there." Minka said. But before she was about to go down, she saw Russell right at the doorway. "Hey Russell, what took you...hey where's penny ling?" she asked. "Oh she's sleeping

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Friday, September 13, 2013
6:30 p.m.

Michael's P.O.V.

In a flash, my closest friends are gone. I am alone, panting in a dimly-lighted stairwell, panicking. The whole "zombie apocalypse" thing really threw me for a loop. I am just concerned with getting out with my friends safely and returning to my safe home away from all of this madness. I look to the nearby door and open it slowly and carefully, making my way into the pitch black gymnasium. I use the vibrant, red light of the exit sign to navigate partially throughout the gym without slipping on anything. Just as trip and fall over some sort of volleyball net, the

Past -part 1It was a hot day, the sun burned mercilessly and most people hid in their homes. Few remained out, however staying in the shadows.

Claw took off his mask. Sun horribly warm up steel half.

"Put it back," said the girl next to him

"But it's too hot, it burns me," said Claw

"Ehhh ... There you go again?" the girl responded

"Easy for you to say, you do not have to wear this steel trash"

"Claw ... maybe we'll go in a private place, alley is not a good idea"

"If someone comes here, then we get rid of him, Dell."

They didn't wait long for company. He came here a man with a bag of garbage. Claw attacked him quickly to prevent alerting others.

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