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Kurai was still in pursuit of the man walking alone. The man turned a corner and Kurai followed; out of sight. He saw that the man was headed towards an apartment building, probably where he lived.

Moving more quickly now, Kurai went ahead of the man and towards the apartment building. The harsh white light of the light bulbs near the entrance of the building left dark shadows behind objects and around corners; Kurai crawled behind one of the corners and waited.

The man walked closer to the entrance; unaware of the creature lurking in the darkness of the night. He reached for the handle of the door like everything was normal; when sudden

Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 6

Kurai and Yuki took Kage back home. Kurai had a few deep gashes on him and was bleeding, so Yuki ordered Kage to go to his room and stay there.

Kage went to his room grudgingly. He closed the door behind him and lied down on his bed, gazing out the window at the bright moon in the sky.

After a little while, Kurai and Yuki entered. Kurai had fresh bandages on, although they were beginning to get stained with blood.

“Kagekao; what were you thinking!? You could have been killed!” Yuki scolded.

Kage grumbled something and sat up, but didn’t really respond.

“What possessed you to go to the city alone, and on top

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 5

Kagekao approached the city. He looked around to make sure there were no humans nearby, and entered it. It felt odd, disobeying his parents like this. He’d never really done it before, but right now he felt like he had to.

He climbed up to the top of a building and looked around for the shinigami. Seeing no one, he continued the search deeper into the city. He saw a few humans, but avoided them. Climbing along the rooftops, he continued his search.

* * *

After a while of searching; he saw someone walking along the sidewalk. They had three large pairs of wings on their back, and a mask and faceplate on. Kage climbed closer silentl

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 4

“お父さん. . .” (Dad . . .)

Kagekao knelt by his father, crying. The day had been so happy and fun; and now this. The night was silent, no cars, no people, nothing.

Kage felt something new start to burn inside him; what was that? . . . hate?

Scollex’s body had burned up into sparks and ashes, which drifted away on the wind and disappeared out of sight. Yuki picked up the silver daggers which remained, and then ran over to Kage and Kurai.

“クライ!” (Kurai!) She bent down and started to try and find any sign that he was still alive.

“お母さ

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

The Unknown World- Chapter 2 Warning: This story contains the following; Alcohol and Drug abuse (later in the story). Some sexual content and Horror. ~And thanks to all of you guys who liked and favorite my story

that made me really happy and so I will write a story you are going to love

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    As soon a Cry said something about me being up, they all looked in my direction. Scott look even more madder than before. Red walked up to me and crouched down to were I was sitting.
    “Hey are you ok?” She asked. I nodded and looked over to Scott’s direction and moved closer to her. She looked at Scott and than back at me.          “Don’t worry he won’t hurt you… but something’s out here will hurt you so I would suggest getting up, can you walk?” She asked. I nodded and stood up, slowly started walking towards where everyone was standing.
    “Good&

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I write these words with tears depleting from my bloodshot eyes, by the dim light of the stars and the moon, upon a piece of paper I managed by luck to find. My efforts have been more than human nature would normally allow, yet the results are not as I predicted, favorable. I've not slept in days, and I now hide from what I pray are mere hallucinations brought about my forced insomnia. I never knew how utterly terrifying this journey would become, nor could I have ever predicted it. To whomever finds this note, chances are that it's far too late for you.

He begins with the sleep, and uses that as a means to make you more of the likes o

Dreamless Nightmares CHAPTER 4After their short ride to the Library, the both of them sprinted in through the south entry way.

"Batter, we're gonna be late! I don't know if I should be concerned or relieved!"

Zacharie ranted worryingly, irking The Batter with his constant chatter.

"It's 7:55. We have time."

The Batter replied back, panting because of all the running. Zacharie hacked a few times, tripping and trying to keep up with him.

"THAT'S FIVE MINUTES!"

The Batter clutched onto Zacharie's face and dragged him.

"If you can't keep up, I'll make you keep up."

Zacharie's pleas came out as muffled screeches as The Batter made his way up the stairs. He slammed Zach

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

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-Tato, mamo. Chciałyśmy wam z Julią coś ogłosić…
-To będzie raczej rozmowa na osobności- dodała Rozz po czym zaprowadziła rodziców do pokoju. Aga została z dziewczynami.

BROTHERS-CHAPTER 210 years later
Ten years went from the day the hungry wolf marked its pray.
I lost every contact with him.To be honest,I actually dont know if he is alive.But no,I wouldnt want to turn like that...not one bit.He was the least guilty for our fathers anger.Well,our father wouldnt be like that if our mother was still alive.He loved her very much,but when he saw her weak,drained body on the white hospital bed,he freaked out.That was the only reason he turned to alcohol.
But enough of that.Let us continue to the next decade.I have build many things from those past years.
I have become a comic book artist.I had a small studio,connected a couple of miles from my house...not more not less.I gained many wonderfull friends too!
,,Ummm Toni?" A gentle looking girl spoke my name.I shouldnt have daydreamed.
,,Sorry Jul,i was just daydreaming".She continued...
,

Ghost Ch.1 Dianna sulked through the halls of her middle school. Girls trailed behind, chanting offensive names and kicking her as she walked by. She shoved her hands into the pockets of her sweatshirt that had a worn image of Michael Jackson. She looked at her sweatshirt and it gave her thought: Smile. So she did, so not all hope was lost. Suddenly she felt proud. She picked up her feet a little higher. Her penny loafers shined in the light from a glare in the hall. He some kid grabbed her black, curly ponytail and yanked. Hard.
“Listen up. Don’t hold your head so high. You aint got nothing to be proud of, freak.”
Her tormento

My Life As A Killer: Chapter One- Help Me I guess I should start from the begging... It started off one day when I went out for a kill haven't done that in a while. I was in a little boys bedroom, the little boy looked around the age of 8 with blonde hair. After I put on my hoddie over my face, since I have a horrible one, I crept over the boys body, he started to wake up. I then whispered "Shhh-" I was inturupted by foot steps. I dropped my knife and ran to behind the boys door. Right his father came in and said " JIMMY! ARE YOU OK? I'm going to get the shot gun." I knew this was my time to go or I could die! After he left i grabbed my knife and tried to make a run for it, but it was to late the man had come in with his shot gun and saw me. I almost made it. Right then he shot me right in my chest. I was in so much pain but then another bullet entered my body. I have to get out of here... I thought, I looked at the window, it was closed but I had to take the chance. I

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.:SONIC:. Corrupted Crisis [Prologue]

by ~Lonely-Demonia, Jan 19, 2013, 11:58:37 AM
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_{Sonic: Corrupted Crisis}

Prologue

It was a never-ending nightmare, grasping itself around bodies, and causing traumatic fear to everyone it encountered...

It was a contagious virus. You just wanted it to end your dear lifespan before it even affected your immune system, after witnessing it contaminating a previous victim, that’s all that raced your mind.

Those trembling scream as an innocent soul is devoured by a Heartless version of oneself. Gone with in an instant, they felt light would never shine on them nevermore. A different form goes into control for you, and moves on to another prey. They’ll ask you for trust, and then go in for the kill when they see you’re actually a gullible piece of crap lingering on the Earth. That’s their cycle, if you want to call it that way…

What can you do? All that Agony!! Crushing you until your veins explode and bones crack from the gripping pressure. Those terrifying scenes and blood cascading from defeated friends.

You’re hallucinating, going mad!

Just scream it out! Scream until your voice is dead from losing oxygen. Heartless is going to kill you, scatter your ashes to the depts. of the Anti-World, that obscure place that feels just like Hell.

Because it is…

But wait a moment…
Where did this even begin? There must be a trigger that causes it all to occur. Your bloody eyes catch something moving in the midst of all this horror. It’s in front of you, staring into your soul.

She smiles wickedly, like one of those dolls you notice in glass cases; the ones that are actually dark, waiting to come to life. She laughs at your stupidity, all sounding like a broken vinyl record.

Oh woe the pain inside you. It’s like a bottle of acid repeatedly poured on your skin.

That’s her smile, acid.

Suddenly you notice some sort of instrument in the palm of the malice she-devil’s hand. It’s shaped into something that looked like a tool of some sort, weird markings leaking to the left side of the object. On the tip of it laid blood, obviously from her prey.
Unfortunately before you can even begin to think, you’re too late to see the rest…
The last breath of yours is taken away.

.:SONIC:. Corrupted Crisis [Prologue]by ~Lonely-Demonia

Literature / Prose / Fiction / Horror / Introductions & Chapters

So... A fresh new start should open up with a Prologue.

With any story, this prologue should give you an idea of how the story might roll out. You might as well know, this is a horror fan fiction. It was based off of ideas and thoughts!

For those of you have read the other 'previous' version, some of the chapters have all the same, except they include with some more details than what you've read. I thought it's best to know that so you wouldn't be so bewildered.

Anywho on with the Chapters!
Chapter One: [link]

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