a collaboration for the summer horror contest. shoutout to diana (orcastogether) for helping out in my absence. hope you enjoy :D
Andrea gets a surprise visit in the middle of the night by her drunk ex.
"Come on, babygirl, running is pointless. Where are you going to go?"
A woman frantically escapes from an unstoppable force.
But is there something else to her fears?
Is there something else to discover?
A poetry on a Stalker named Juliet who hunts for Romeo.
Another trash poem. Two in like, five seconds let's goooooo.
Warning: This poem is dark.
Twinkle Twinkle little star.
A stranger lurks not so away or far.
He waits for her with not one sigh .
He kidnaps her and thunder and lightning cry from the sky.
The bonfire has been assembled and the witching hour will soon be upon us! It's time to discover what stories will be told in the midst of night!
Gather round, and see if I can spin a tale that makes ...
damn I haven't posted a story in about 3 weeks, sorry for the lack of stories everyone
Uh oh! He doesn't take no for an answer I guess.
Whoops. The killer gets a little surprise here.
Share your thoughts!
A story about a small town with something lurking in the shadows
CoMixed from @itachiswifeee__: https://commaful.com/play/itachiswifeee__/my-sweet-boy/
𝗠𝗬 𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗧 𝗕𝗢𝗬, what if the silent, sweet boy in your school decided to give you a letter one day confess...
Slowly the figure lifted an arm. Blood glistened on the shiny silver blade.< br/>< br/>...< br/>< br/>Just a girl walking alone on a cold night in New York City. What could go wrong?<br/>...<b...
a collaboration for the summer horror contest. shoutout to diana (orcastogether) for helping out in my absence. hope you enjoy :D
Andrea gets a surprise visit in the middle of the night by her drunk ex.
"Come on, babygirl, running is pointless. Where are you going to go?"
A woman frantically escapes from an unstoppable force.
But is there something else to her fears?
Is there something else to discover?
A poetry on a Stalker named Juliet who hunts for Romeo.
Another trash poem. Two in like, five seconds let's goooooo.
Warning: This poem is dark.
Twinkle Twinkle little star.
A stranger lurks not so away or far.
He waits for her with not one sigh .
He kidnaps her and thunder and lightning cry from the sky.
The bonfire has been assembled and the witching hour will soon be upon us! It's time to discover what stories will be told in the midst of night!
Gather round, and see if I can spin a tale that makes ...
damn I haven't posted a story in about 3 weeks, sorry for the lack of stories everyone
Uh oh! He doesn't take no for an answer I guess.
Whoops. The killer gets a little surprise here.
Share your thoughts!
A story about a small town with something lurking in the shadows
CoMixed from @itachiswifeee__: https://commaful.com/play/itachiswifeee__/my-sweet-boy/
𝗠𝗬 𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗧 𝗕𝗢𝗬, what if the silent, sweet boy in your school decided to give you a letter one day confess...
Slowly the figure lifted an arm. Blood glistened on the shiny silver blade.< br/>< br/>...< br/>< br/>Just a girl walking alone on a cold night in New York City. What could go wrong?<br/>...<b...