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2 - BloodCarefully plucking the veins from between the ridges of his wife's cooling knuckles like the black spines of shrimp before the fry, Othello hummed calmly to himself. He did not quite care that he was seated in a rather large pool of blood, soaking into his fine suit. Dry cleaning and stains were of no more concern to him.  He plucked the last of the woman’s veins away, then licked them off his fingers. A soft, pleased noise rose in his throat as he swallowed them. Looking carefully about the room, he wondered absently if it looked obvious enough. He had strung his wife’s innards like garland around the lampshade, over the 2 - Blood
You're Cute When You ScreamThere was a time when I expected this to end happily, a time when I thought that there was no possible way that this could end with my heart broken. But sadly, I was disgustingly wrong.   
Obviously, I didn’t plan on you breaking my heart; I didn’t plan on finding you and her together in an embrace meant only for lovers. I’m also quite certain that you didn’t plan on me exacting revenge. How could you have possibly known that I am the type of woman who holds a vendetta, that when I have been wronged I seek to right it? The truth is, you couldn’t have because all I’d ever shown you was the side in which You're Cute When You Scream
R.I.P.    So little is to be said for your screams. Unheard and ignored, they choke on sobbing cries through the duct tape. And dirt rains down on you from above.      I know the thoughts that are racing through your head, neurons catching fire as you squirm against the ropes, tossing mounds of dust and filth off and away from you. And it keeps raining down; bloody ashes from heaven.  “You‘re torturing yourself.” it’s an obvious frustration. I tied your hands behind your back, and your legs are useless from the paralyzing drugs. They won’t work now and they won’t ever w R.I.P.
Coraline -4- Im SorryMel stared at the the back of Other Mother then before saying anything though before she could even say a word, the Other mother stood up from where she was sitting. Being rarther careful not to wake coraline up after getting up she  turned round to face Mel; there was a awkward silence between the two of them but soon Mel broke the silence..very hesitantly " W-wheres My Daughter?! " she said gulping, she couldnt help but stare deep in those black button eyes  as she spoke. " you mean...my daughter?..." replied other mother sharply with a slight tone warning mel to back off " shes here..with me..happily content with her life here.." Coraline -4- Im Sorry
The Mirrored Room
house of murder
Case File 486
Shades Of Evening : 12x01Book III  Chapter Twelve : Appraisal  Summer 2031   
Lucien's yearly Appraisal was to take place in a GP surgery in Jericho. He had missed his appointment - delays on the Metro, so sorry - and was now sitting in the waiting room listening to music and desperately trying to calm his nerves. He hated doctors. Well, he disliked anywhere institutional, after thirteen years in the system, but he had a particular loathing for this kind of waiting room. The luridly-coloured plastic children's toys on the floor, the old editions of Country Life and Good Housekeeping in the racks next to leaflets about vaccinations and meningitis. Shades Of Evening : 12x01
Resident Evil 6Resident evil 6   
It has been 7 years since that day, since Raccoon City was destroyed. I was still young when that happened so I didn't exactly know what was going on. I did know that my mother and father worked there on some big project for Umbrella and my big sister was there too. They're probably dead. I came to live my relatives after the incident since I had nowhere else to turn. My family didn't live in Raccoon city, which I was thankful for that. We lived at the town next door to Raccoon City. Everyone came out of their house just to see what was going on. School was closed for a very long time.  
But that was 7 years Resident Evil 6
Victim's PerspectiveI awoke,  This place is cold,  The room is dark,  I can't move,  Panic has taken over,  I struggle but to no avail,  
I'm traped,  In a place I know nothing of,  
I'm scared,  My heart is racing,  I hear someone,  They are coming closer,  Please someone, anyone help me,  Please?  A light turns on,  I see the room for the first time,  I scream,  This place is terrible,  Jars of human body parts line the walls,  Is that intestines hanging from the ceiling?  I'm panicing, screaming,  I don't know what to do,  I see him,  For the fir Victim's Perspective
Evidence - Homicide 1208 1
MisguidedSome might call me misled. I guess they’re probably right in saying that – at least by society’s common morals. But such is the price of being . . . individualistic. When I follow rules something in me screams objections, so I disregard them. Ever since I was able to see through my parents’ lies, I have run rampant through the less-trodden path.  
 
I guess it’s no wonder I ended up here. Ended up running away.   
Not just from home, though. From my past. From the future it would have lent me. I have other plans than what was handed to me. This isn’t to say that I’m afraid of facing my ow Misguided
Extinction
wraith 3
18My mother buttoned up my jacket with shaking hands, and then wiped tears away from her cheeks and nose, even as several more came. She used to try to hide the fact that she was crying, but this day had come for her 3 times before, and she wasn’t very skilled at it. It wasn’t worth hiding it anyway. Every parent acted like this on a kid’s eighteenth birthday. At least in Frozen Hills. What life was like outside town, I can’t say for sure. No one has left this place in 15 misery-filled years. Not since they came.  
    When my jacket was all buttoned up on me, we just stared at each other for some ti 18
Decayed Love
Death at the DoorA girl with long, curly, red hair skipped down the dirt road humming a merry tune. Her devil costume drug on the ground as she proceeded down the dark street. Scattered candy wrappers skidded down the street. The girl paused to observe her surroundings. She looked to her left. A display of glowing jack o’ lanterns sat on dry, crisp leaves. Behind the display stood an old black house, an eerie fog surrounded it. To her right was a pathway that led deep into the forest filled with lurking shadows.   
A blood curdling scream rose from the depths of the night. Then the scream faded. Alice whipped around as she heard a low growl emi Death at the Door
sons of the falling Star pt.2   When wolf made it to the Great Fox he came out of red fang and followed fox to the meeting room. when they got there was a light pink cat with a pink catsuit, pink-black  knee-high boots,  Her hair was long (to the back) and pink. her eyes where blue, but one eye was covered by hair. the cat's tail was light pink with a bit of black on the tip.   
also a vio. like wolf- fox mix was there. she had a vio. catsuit,and black knee-high boots.  the mix's hair was longer than the cat's. her tail was as poofy as fox's but smooth like wolf's.  
 
Wolf looked at fox like if to say 'mind to sons of the falling Star pt.2
What It's Like To DrownShe giggled as she dipped her small tip-toes into the water,                                  Watching the water slide in the tides along her legs she’s wonders                Where do they all come from?  She imagines a big monster sleeping in the deep, with his belly rising  
                   &n What It's Like To Drown
This Sacred Town Prologue
Line_In_Use Chapter 1Line In Use   
Chapter 1: Clueless Starts-Act One   
 Kasandra Padilla was allergic to M&R’s raspberry shampoo. It made her throat clog up and suffocates. She went to the hospital to get the shampoo removed from her system. Today, her family is rich and moved into a large house in the middle of a lake out away from any other house, in her large and beautiful house, away from raspberry shampoo and home alone.  _____________________   
 She was done watching the movie. Putting the half eaten pizza on the plate on the he coffee table, she walked to the kitchen. Kasandra was not just any ordinary Line_In_Use Chapter 1
Venus Rewrite - Chapter 10
Room 13                                                          ROOM 13   
I never did like motels or hotels that much. I’m not sure why there was just something about them that I didn’t like, maybe it was the fact that a hundreds of people had stayed in the same room that I would be staying in who knows, they just bothered me. But here I was a Room 13
The dream
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