24-11-2015, 07:37 AMAsa Wrote:24-11-2015, 07:34 AMShadowed Grinner Wrote:24-11-2015, 07:32 AMAsa Wrote:24-11-2015, 07:28 AMShadowed Grinner Wrote:24-11-2015, 07:26 AMAsa Wrote: Plzz dont :c
Go away mr meanie!!
Shhhh.
It'll be okay Senpai. Just go to sleep.
You'll dream of me emerging from your parents closet, hearing my skeletal bones walking towards your room. You'll attempt to cower under your blankets, but that won't stop me. I'll slowly open your door, and draw nearer to you... When my jawbones are right next to your ear, I'll whisper... "You're a faggot..." and cackle.
That was scary until the end.
Not really. I'm an amateur writer, so I can make it scary if that's what you so desire.
i'd rather it cute and heartwarming
Those sounds you hear at night? How people tell you it's just the wind. Quite funny, right? Or how sometimes you can feel someone staring at you while you try to look the other way, frozen with fear. Most people think it's all just an active imagination, some think that it's just your mind being alert in case something happens - a survival skill so to speak; well they aren't wrong. Every time you hear a knocking in the walls, every creaking of the house. It isn't something as trivial as nature. No, that's me. I live in your house. Feeding off your fear. Right now, I'm watching you. As your eyes start to read over the message, you can start to feel me watching you. Don't worry though, I won't hurt you, yet. This is my amusement Senpai. I enjoy the terror in your heart as you begin questioning what is real, what isn't. Oh, don't pay any attention to the noise to your left, I promise it's not me. But then again, why trust me? You don't even know what I am, do you. Well, I'll give you a hint. I'm the demon that feeds off of your insecurities and fears. I'm the being that lives in between reality and fiction, the one that you see appear in your dreams from time to time. I much prefer the actual world though, do you know why, Senpai? That's because while you sleep, I hover over your body. Watching you restlessly stir in your slumber. Plotting what seeds of fear I should plant into your dreams, how to torture you should you awaken while I'm visible. Oh, how much fun the world is. Especially once you realize that I've already killed your parents. They're nothing but lifeless little puppets on strings now. Oh? Are you feeling nervous? Do you wish to go check? Heh. Go ahead, I promise I won't cut your arms into 1 inch by 1 inch cubes. Or prepare your head as a feast. But most of all... I promise not to steal your waifu...
Eh. Too tired to think of a good story that somewhat goes with what I wrote earlier. And I ended it on that note since I don't know what gets to you and what doesn't, so I ended it on comedic release.