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And lifelong friends Good night see you tomorrow

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good nyt amp see you tomorrow

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Donkey calling it a night see you tomorrow good night

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Good night

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I will see you tomorrow

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good night lol this is kinda odd

goodnight my love

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Dan's demotivational poster 5 Limitions

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Ainion Ivy Oliva Francesca Joy Horse Anion

only1momo — Mon, 11 May 2009 10:07:44 MDT

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Ivy A big black stallion trots up a hill His head bent in His long thick black forlock covering over his eyes His long mane hitting off his tightly bend in neck His fast hard breath showing in the cold wintery night air He stop at the top A far maiden sit apon his majestic back Her long black dress hanging off the sides of him Her pale cold hands wrapped around his thick reins Her silvery white eyes shine under the moon light Some trigs tyed together in the back of her long dress Holding up the trappless dress Her dark brown curling hair resting on her pale back Her pale face sticks out in the dark night With the thick black lines around her eyes make her skin and face seem to glow Ainion He sits in a tall tree his back up agianst the trunk He sigs deeply His breath turning to dew drops as soon as it leaves his body's warmth He notices a shadowy figure atop the hill Making an outline in the moon Ivy The moon hitting the silver bightle just right making it shine Her very light pink lips seem to almost blend in with her pale face As she squezes the horse forward The mist hitting against her cold face The foggy night making them blend in more As the fog spilts in two as they pass by it at a trot His hooves making a clanging nosie as they hit the rock road Echoing through the valley and woods on either side of them She sits the trot as if she where sitting in a chair Not moving at all Staring blindly ahead at the light of the Inn Through the fog A bloody look dwelling deep with in her eyes Ainion He watches the girl smirking to himself He stands up in the tall trees as she passes below him He then leaps up into the night air above the limb and does a row of flips and tucks to the ground landing infront of her horse in the shadows Looking almost like a stone Ivy She jurks her pale hands back pulling Dusyanta to a frightful stop Jurking on the horses mouth Cutting up its mouth with the sharp bit She glares at the man The moon making her pale skin have a shine to it Her dark curly brown hair stops moving back and forward As she stares violently at the boy Ainion He stands up from his crouched position as her steed comes to a halt He turns his head to the side abit and places a hand on his hip the other by his side His voice is cold yet intreeged at the two Allo m'lady What brings you out here He arcs a furry brow at her A sheepish grin on is face Ivy She glares at him Her face supprized but astonished As she gasps looking at the man Anger dewling up inside of her Well I'm always out at this time boy She stares and glares at him But jumping out infront of a lady like that you could and will get your self killed She looks the boy in the eyes Ainion He continues to have that same sheepish grin plastered to his face He shakes his head abit in astonishment at her words Just surprised that she would say such a thing Alright then I shall try Being sarcastic Ivy What would your mother say about these things She sly looks at him A small grin slipping across her paleish lips Her eyes popping out from the thick line around them Ainion He continues to smirk He then walks a slow circle around around her and her mount his hands behind his back He observes the stallion's conformation Mum What mum I have no mother Ivy No mother too Father She looks down at him Getting ready for anything out of this stranger As he circles around her Ainion He stops looking up at her with his hands still behind his back He smiles up at her softly with his uncolored eyes Nope nothing but myself and my horse Ivy You have a horse She grins Dusyanta standing competely still waiting for the next order She looks down into his uncolored eyes Her silvery white eyes glittering from the moon shinning in them Ainion He continues to smile He then looks out into the distance and whistles an elagent tune Then hearing the sound of wings drawing nearer Ivy Her ear twitches back as she hears something fly near She slowly turns around her head Tighting up her reigns on Dusyanta She turns her head back around Keeping a watchful eye on Dusyanta remembering what happend last time Ainion He watches the outline of his horse Aniori As it draws nearer she lands gracefully Her long black main flowing in the slight breeze and her forelock covering one eye She folds her wings up aginst her back and walks slowly up to the stallion Putting her nose to his to exchange a greeting and find out more about him She squeels and paws the ground then continues to sniff him Ivy Dusyanta ears already pricked up from the sound of the wings before any others could hear He looks at the mare Putting his head up high but it still bent in He exchanges the greeting back Squeeling very high piched Lowering his head still talking to her Unsure his pins his ears back after a while with a mean look Ivy backs him up away from the mare Looking at the beautiful horse Aniori She turns her ears out to the side and lowers her head to him as he pins his ears back at her Her gaze is almost frightened She neighs a slight sound that sounded as if she were in pain Afraid of what he might do to her Ivy She tightens up Dusyanta's reigns till he had to keep his head in for the sharp bit to ease on his mouth Ivy looks up at Ainion She's nice She looks at the mare very carefully Studding the thing Aniori She raises her neck to an arch walking over to Dusyanta and nibbling on the reins and softly pulling them in Ivy's hands Asking her if she could release the pressure abit Knowing that he is in great pain Ivy She turns Dusyantas head over to the side turning him around No I'm keeping them tight for a reason you must understand She kicks him forward turning him around a distance away from Aniori Aniori She follows closly behind him nickering softly Once he is stopped she walks over to Ivy and rests her head on her leg looking up at with saddened eyes Almost as if to say You must understand Ivy She looks the horse in the eyes You have not seen the way Dusyanta can and will act I'm doing this for your safty She kicks Dusyanta forward getting away from the Mare Her anger starting to grow for the Mare won't listen Ivy getting ready to leave her self Aniori She takes her head off her leg and walks infront of Dusyanta turning her head away from him and exposing her neck She puts it to his lips She closes her eyes not scared of what he might do and trusting in him that he would do safely She neighs softly to him Asking him a favour Ainion He crosses his arms walking over next to Ivy and looking up at her Trust me Aniori isn't stupid I am surprised you havn't caught on to what she is asking He turns his gaze back to the two Ivy She growls under her breathe Really She looks down at Dusyanta Feeling him under her trying his hardest for what she knew he would do She backs him away from Aniori She pats him on the neck Dusyanta eyes filled with rage but it seeming to calm at the touch of Ivys cold hand Ainion He puts a hand up on her leg not looking up at her while he speaks Just let him go I know her wishes as well as she does She wants somthing that your not picking up on quite yet Ivy She gets off Dusyanta Glaring at Ainion as she gets down where he was standing She slips the saddle off Dusyanta Putting it on the tree of a branch She walks infront of Dusyanta rubbing him on the head She whispers to him in a different language into his ears They seem to prick up As she takes off his briddle Dusyanta He jumps up into the air Kicking out his back legs Shaking his head He jumps over to Aniori bitting her neck as deep as he could pulling up his hooves on her neck Then ripping out the flesh He kicks at Aniori's face Then cantering to Ainion his eyes wild as he charges at Ainion Ivy She crawls up into a tree Pulling out a book almost the hole thing filled with black pages She pulls out a pennicle Pulling up her legs together Her back against the tree trunk She starts to draw on the book Caringless about what Dusyanta did sence they asked for it But knowing he wouldnt leave her She drew what she was watching A wild stallion running around with hatered all over his expresstion Aniori She does not move as he bites her not even feeling the pain She then opens her wings the wound on her neck already starting to close She then lands on his back pinning him to the ground under her weight befor he reached Ainion She looks over at Ainion then back down to Dusyanta licking him on the cheek softly asking him to calm down She still continues to pin him to the ground Dusyanta He jurks his head up at hers His mouth hitting her face He kicks up with his legs Rolling him self over jumping back up as soon as he was out from Aniori's pin He kicks his back legs up into the air He turns him self around Jumping up on his back legs waving his front in the air Landing right on Aniori's stomcha Feeling her ribs crush under his hooves He jumps off her galloping around kicking his legs into the air His ears pinned back As he starts to run through the woods Aniori She closes her eyes and lays there as he pounds her into the ground She then gets up swiftly and uses her flashstep Cutting him off and lowering her head to him inviting him into her space to speak with her Dusyanta He rears up kicking out his front legs He lands turning him self around on his hooves with out moving them off the ground He pushes his hooves against the ground pushing him off the ground As he takes off into A run kicking out his back legs He glares around the woods for the boy When he spots Ainion he takes off galloping to the boy at his full speed Ainion He reaches down to the hilt of his sword and draws it It's purification powers putting up a berrier unable for the stallion to pass Dusyanta He rears up trying to stop from hitting the sword He rears up so high and kicked his legs so hard That he falls back his back hitting the ground with a loud nosie The nosie echoing through the woods Dusyanta doesnt more for a few seconds His boddie rolls over and looks lifeless as it layed there A big ball of black fur Anion She runs over to Dusyanta Nudging him with her nose She lays down beside him and nuzzles him Ainion He puts his sword back in it's shieth and walks over to Dusyanta Kneeling down next to him Ivy She stands up looking down at them Her dark hair blown to the side as she watches the horse lay there lifeless She lifts up one hand Pointing two figures out She closes her eyes making a circle in the air with the figures Her two figures get covered in black She sinks through the tree limb A black circle appearing under her She is slowly and softly put on the ground under the tree lim by the dark circle Her points her two figures up she then jurks them down hitting them as hard as she could against the ground But her figures not bending when they hit the ground Black lines glow black under the ground many of them They all flow to the horse She slowly stands up as soon as her figures were off the ground it stopped She watches Dusyanta closely Dusyanta He slowly pulls him self back up He rears up the veins in him seem to pop out Even though you couldnt see the black blood in them nor the veins under the black furr Dusyanta just takes off as if nothing happend Running around kicking out Ivy She smiles watching him go crazy again She takes a deep breath closing her eyes Then letting it out reopening her eyes Ainion He glances over at her puting an arm around her neck Your horse is somthing And so are you Ivy She bends down her shoulder making his arm fall off her shoulder Sure I guess you could say it that way She puts a hand on her other arm Watching Dusyanta keep acting like a retard Dusyanta He kicks out his legs Bucking and rearing acting just the way he started His eyes even more wild than they where before Ainion He looks over at her out of the corner of his eye He smiles sheepishly then watches the stallion What's wrong Ivy She bends down her head Letting her hair fall down on her face the wind blowing it around Her dark brown curly hair shinning in the moon light Oh nothing Its just not everyone would put these that way There meant to kill not to help Most of the time I lose controll over them Thats why I'm never in the same place Or either Dusyanta attacks She sighs Ainion He takes a step to the side getting closer to her He slips a hand around her waist No need to worry Ivy She turns looking the other way making his hand fall off again A cry slipping down her pale face making it look even more lighter than before It slips down on to her light pink lip then falling off onto the ground Leaving a small wet mark the tear turning black and vanishing There is no hope Dont try to give it to me Ainion Comes up behind her and slides his hands around both sides of her waist Intwining his fingers infront of her He lays his chin on her shoulder No hope for who Ivy She looks away from him looking up at the moon above them Where you not listening to what I said She whimpers a nother tear falling down her face doing the same at the other one before Dusyanta He all of a sudden stops looks around and walks under a tree Laying down catching his breath Ainion He brings a hand up wiping away her tears I'm kinda slow casue it's so late And how is there no hope for you Anion Sees that Dusyanta is taking a rest and goes over to him Laying down infront of him She extends her neck back rubbing his neck with her cheek Dusyanta He lays all the way down Closing his eyes breathing hard very hard Ivy She pulls her head away from his hand Doesnt matter its to late dont worrie Go get some sleep Have a good night sir She pulls away from his grasp walking over to Dusyanta We have lingered here to long We must move on Ainion His arms stay open as she pulls away tears starting to come to his eyes now Please don't go His arms fall to his side and hethen collapses to his knees his head down I can't be without you Anion She is caught off balance as he moves She then looks back at him after steadying herself Ivy I'm sorry go get some sleep You wont remember it by tomorrow As she walks under a shadow of a tree it seems that she vanishes But she comes back out With strait dark red hair covering over part of her back that wasnt covered by the strapless dress She walks over to the tree the saddle was on Picking it up along with the blanket under it She walks over onto Dusyanta Dusyanta He gets up shaking off the dirt that might have gotten on to him He looks down at Anion what seems to be a smile he smiles down at her for just a spilt second Right after his face goes back to his normal expresstion As he walks over to greet Ivy Ainion He slides a hand over the hilt of his blade He draws it a bit so as part of it shimmers like water in the moonlight You were my only chance but I guess I shall revert to my old ways He pulls out his dagger the power of it making his turn into something that resembled a joker His eyes blood red He sticks out his tongue slicing the end of it so that his blood ran through the grooves in the bagger's blade He chuckles while doing so Anion She sees his expression it being so small she thought she may have imagened it She calls to him to look at her for a moment Dusyanta He bends down his head in shame His black shaggy mane dranging on the ground He stops infront of Ivy Letting her put the saddle on But while she did so He glances over at Anion but not dare turn his head from his master Ivy She slings the saddle on over the horses back Checking both sides then fasening up the gurth She glances back at Ainion She gasps a little supprized What are you She says looking at Dusyanta fixing up everything on the saddle Then walking over to the silver shinning briddle on the tree branch Dusyanta not moved at all But in the corner of his eye looking at Anion Ainion His eyes glow a smoky amber color as he slits his tongue His scarlet blood running through the detailed grooves in his dagger He chuckles murderously Ivy She pulls the brittle off the tree and walking back over to Dusyanta she puts it over his face She glances back at Ainion Speak quickly She puts the reigns over the horses head Walking to the side of Dusyanta reaching her left foot into the stirrup Then swinging the other over to the other side placing that foot into the other stirrup She looks back down at Ainion So Tell me Ainion His eyes still lit with envee He traces his cut tongue over his lips and the blood runs from both corners of his mouth down his chin He moves to quickly for her or anyone for that matter to react Befor she knows it he is upon her horse behind her his bloody dagger to her neck The blood drips from it's end So What do we have here His voice has changed the evil in it growing Ivy She sits up strait glaring back at Ainion in the corner of her eyes Dusyanta jumps as Ainion appears on his back Dusyantas ears pin back Ainion please dont make me hurt you Stand down and tell me what is going on NOW Her vocie made the wind stop as she raised it She perces into his mind wether he liked it or not She talks into him inside his head Drop the dager LOOK at your self Think think hard what harm have I done to get a dager to my neck THINK of how Dusyanta was crazy Think back Dont think of whats going on now Ainion He pulls at his arm trying to get it to stop It turns around dagger now facing him Uncontrollably forced by Anirori to take his own life The dagger is forces into his chest by Anirori He falls off Dusyanta's back and lands on his back gasping for air as he speaks No te llores por mi His words slip out painfully His eyes then loose thier focus and stare blankly into the mist His body lifeless Ivy She jumps letting out a quick gasp of air She swings her leg over tDusyanta quickly and jumping off the side of huim She runs to Ainions side She bends down looking him in the eyes Oh no no no no She puts her hand on his head whispering a few words under her breath closing her eyes Please no She trys getting back into his head once more to see if he was alive Ainion He is unresponsive to her thoughts a nd actions His stare still blank and showing no felling or emotion He is limp and heavy on the ground Ivy She puts her ear down on his chest listening for any heart beats or anything Her warm hard breath hitting against his coldning boddie Ivy She looks down at him Dont try murdering your self again It would have been better for you to fight me She grins I would be able to keep fight long enough for common since to get nocked back into you But that does matter now What was going on back there Why where you the way you where She looks at him funny seeming to never seen something like this in her life Ainion He continues to smile up at her from his death bed He winces every now and then That wasn't me though that was a very inconvinient setback And I would gladly kill mself bofor I would even think about hurting you Ivy Kill who There we no one else there besides You and I along with the horses Oh do please tell me whats going on right this second Ainion That wasn't me though That was my other half Anirori He is my bloodthirsty twin I try to keep him at bay but if I get really mad I can't control him and he comes out to play Ivy Oh She looks a little funny at Ainion again I competely get it But why cant you kill him off And how did he come to live in you Ainion He shakes his head bitting his lip so hard in pain that he makes it bleed If I kill him off I will be killing a part of my own soul It will desrtoy my very being He pulls up the bottom of his shirt to reveal a long deep scar going from his shoulder down to his hip He looks away in shame This is what happens when I try to kill him I litterally get cut up from inside out He has always lived in me He is the old me But my ways have changed Ivy Can you change him I mean isnt there anything you can do I feel like if I were to do anything he would come out Though I am not afriad of him I just wouldnt want to hurt you Thats all She stands up looking down at him now

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jes-i-ca — Sun, 10 May 2009 11:47:57 MDT

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HELL HOUSE This tale of terror begins with three teenagers who love being scared They travel all over the country to find the ultimate fright challenge They come upon a huge warehouse made into a fun house of horrors They were told that some visitors that went in become victims or are scared to death The dare was those that completed the maze of terror would get their hefty admission fee plus double of that But no one ever has Stepping into the dark they are amerced into a satanic realm of ghosts ghouls and goblins A macabre wonderland populated by faces of death They are on the lookout for the chain saw maniac and the fatal woman on the stairs According to the house challenge if you survive these terrors you won the game While the horrors are impressive they don't stop one of the guys from moving ahead of the others Determined to be the first one to beat the challenge But just as the brave man shrugs off one of the animatronic attackers A little surprise sends him tearing out of the haunt in panic Now there were two Suddenly a bit less confident the others proceed They Marvel at how ambitious this interactive horror show is And can understand why the admission price is so high Still they know its all just make believe none of it was that terrifying or was it Suddenly one of the two on goers were overtaken by the darkness And now there is only one Now on his own the most hard core fright fan ventures alone His nerves on edge he tries to anticipate each gimmick As he wonders deeper into the depths of darkness and terror But his courage holds firm Eventually he gets a bit cocky Certain he's going to make it all the way through Then as he turns the last corner He's suddenly by the infamous fatal woman on the stairs For a second he's thrown off by the shock He recovers then realizes he only has one final terror to face But as the final door opens the house has the last word The horror junky races off in terror Weaving back through all the nightmares he's bravely endured Try as they might he and everybody else that has gone through has failed the hell house challenge It is said that the haunted house has a satanic curse put onto it Suddenly all the doors inside lock trapping its victims Some of the visitors that enter it and also some of the monster actors become possessed by demonic demons That take over the character's personality and using them to kill the trapped visitors Their mutilated bodies to be used for props and displays for the next year haunted house opening Hence the legend of the chain saw massacre where the legend was born And some other serial killers that have escaped the haunted house only to become the infamous human predators of today and tomorrow IF YOU LIKED THIS STORY THEN RENT OR WATCH THE HORROR MOVIE CALLED SLASHERS 2ND STORY THE FUNHOUSE Brian was crazy about the carnival It came to his town at the middle of every summer and he never missed a year he hadn't gone to it He knew every one of its rides and attractions by heart the Ferris wheel the gypsy fortuneteller the shooting gallery throw a dart and get a poster game even the freak show But Brian's favorite attraction was the funhouse He could always spot it from the midway a black building that looked like a clutter of giant shoe boxes of different sizes lying end to end The weather beaten black exterior was decorated with garish drawings of victims being cased by all shorts of creatures into the mouth of hell There was a drawing of a graveyard populated by rotting corpses and other demons of darkness feasting on the rotting remains of the freshly dead The monsters were painted in slashes of bright red green and black that seemed to glow brighter than any of the midway lights The people being chased away looked like they were screaming at the top of their lungs Brian liked nothing more than to be one of those people He knew the layout of the funhouse by heart and had for some time But this year something knew had been added The end of the funhouse walk was lit by a solitary overhead strobe light bulb Brian had spied a flutter of movement near the bulb He had nearly reached the hall's end when he heard a loud creak and something bulky dropped down from the ceiling The light flared bright with shocking intensity and Brian found himself standing face to face with a corpse dangling from the end of a noose Hands slack at the sides suddenly reached up to grab him AWESOME Brian thought that he might be able to convince some friends to come and see the thing before he remembered that tonight was the last night of the carnival Then he thought about how cool it would be to actually steal the corpse He could just imagine the looks on his friends faces when they walked into his bedroom and saw a corpse hanging from the inside of his door WICKED Brian was scheming so hard that he didn't look where he was going on his way out and nearly tumbled over the man who ran the funhouse The guy was a freak too With misshapen muscular limbs and had a hump in his back that threw his whole posture out of alignment The guy fixed him with an evil look He was gargoylefaced But Brain never saw this man before He was as new as the corpse in the funhouseand about as ugly From the look the guy gave him it seemed as though he knew that Brian was thinking he belonged inside with the rest of the horrors Brian felt a tingle of fear until the creep turned back to taking tickets from the next group of funhouse victims Brian walked the fairgrounds for a few hours killing time while he waited for the carnival to close All the while his thoughts were on the funhouse and how he might steal the dummy At midnight a voice came over the public speaker system telling the crowd that the carnival was closing down and to please start heading home Now was Brian's chance When he'd left the funhouse he'd seen the back door just a loosely hanging piece of black canvas It would be a cinch to sneak inside during the confusion of everyone leaving the fairgrounds He could have the dummy in his hands in a few minutes and take it out through the front gates with him Lots of other people were carrying huge stuffed animals and no one would suspect that the dummy wasn't something he'd won at one of the games The freaky creep that ran the funhouse probably wouldn't know that his dummy was missing until the next town they set up inand then it would be too late for them to come back looking for it By the time Brian reached the funhouse the lights shining on the painted front were all off and the gangplank leading up to it had chains across it Brian made sure no one was looking then ducked under the wires put up to keep people from straying off the path in front With the lights off it was darker in back than he had thought it would be The back door to the funhouse beckoned and Brian was surprised to discover that it was completely open All he had to do was slip behind the flap and he was in It was like they were begging someone to come in and rip them off It took a moment for his eyes to adjust to the dim light inside He felt his way through along the walls but the weird angles made him uncertain of where he was He was feeling his way along the wall when something smacked him across the face It was hairy and smelled disgusting as it pressed against his mouth He spluttered and gagged against it With a laugh he realized it was a fake arm that had shot out of the wall He remembered how he had dodged it during his earlier walk through Brian felt a floorboard wobble beneath his shoe and when he lifted his foot from it the arm pulled back It was on some kind of spring that the funhouse visitor activated by stepping on the floor That was probably the way all the funhouse frights worked The dim red light was shining down on the hung corpse as Brian groped his way to it They hadn't even bothered to hoist it back up after the last show Probably just left it there so that it would be easier for the freak to take apart when they packed up the carnival the next day He twisted the dummy around and saw it was locked into a harness with struts that extended into the arms So that was how they made the arms seem like they were clutching at you as it bounced at the end of the rope All Brain had to do was lift the dummy up to free the harness from the hook that attached it to the rope Creaaaaaaaakkkkk A floorboard sounded behind Brain He instantly turned to stone Creaaaaaaaakkkkk There it was again He thought about running back the way he had come But he'd already put so much effort into getting this far it would be a shame not to follow through Creaaaaaaaakkkkk It was only his nerves he thought He was only scaring himself There were probably lots of loose floorboards in the rickety building that were making the noise The funhouse had scary things in itbut nothing real Brian turned around and embraced the hanging corpse his hands clasping just behind the harness The thing's bobbing head nodded down and its face rested against his cheek He felt the icy coldness of a mask It was solid black plastic with a shiny surface that caught the light and reflected it's face in strange ways so that it would look like it was grinning or snarling back at you Up close he also realized the dummy had a rotting musty smell to it The hook didn't give easily and Brian lost patience He gave it a sharp tug The dummy slipped out of his clumsy hands and as he went to grab it he awkwardly pulled on one of the arms Then he heard a ripping sound and felt it wrench free of its socket He got upset after he found that he broke the dummy The detached arm slithered out of the sleeve the hand still snug in Brian's grasp It had a knob like bump protruding from its end and Brian held it up to the strobe light Then he dropped it as though it were red hot IT WAS A BONE A REAL HUMAN BONE The dummy spun around and Brian hesitantly reached up and flipped off the plastic mask The face behind it was mummified the skin gray with the texture of leather was stretched over its face in an expression of pure terror and agony A filthy gag was tied around its mouth Its skin was dried out and the eyes were sunken in Brian removed the corpse's gag and could make out its decayed but human skeletal teeth in the gaping mouth THIS WAS NO DUMMY Brian stepped back gagging Then a pair of hands reached out from the wall behind him and grabbed him He stepped off the board trying to make them retract and let go of him but no matter how his feet danced over the floorboards surface the arms held tight Then one of them grabbed him by the hair and roughly spun him around Staring back at Brian was the leering face of the freaky creep that ran the funhouse The man smiled at him wickedly and laughed Then he brought down something hard and painful on Brian's skull When Brain finally came to he found that he could not move his limbs They were bound to something hard and unyielding His chest felt constricted as though there were cords wrapped around it attaching to something behind him And a nasty tasting piece of cloth stretched around his mouth making it difficult for him to make any noise Brian felt himself twirled around and came facetoface with the funhouse creep The man stared back at him and stroked his face with the dirty fingernails of his hand Such a goodlooking boy much better looking then that overused bag of bones that you desecrated but too childish for your own good Said the freak Brian tried to scream but could muster no more than a gurgle against the wadded cloth in his mouth He flailed his legs only to find that he was no longer standing on the creaking floorboards of the funhouse He was several feet above them The freaky creep tugged Brian's head roughly forcing him to look down at the shriveled remains of the real funhouse corpse lying on the floor What a shame Brian was such a mischievous boy And how sad that he'd gone poking into things he shouldn't have just like the last mischievous boy that the freaky creep took care of Now Brian would have to replace what he had broken The freak snapped something over Brian's face Something dark and tight Something cold and plastic that would hide his tears When Brian awoke again to the sounds of creaking floorboards pure terror overtook him as he realized that the sounds came from a group of funhouse visitors He dreaded their footsteps as they came closer and closer He tried to struggle he tried to scream Suddenly Brian heard a quick clicking sound that released a spring Then Brain felt the support he was standing on give way and he plummeted into complete darkness Brian's disappearance was a complete mystery to his family and friends Eventually they gave up the search for him and assumed he ran away with the carnival

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zbeautifuletdown — Tue, 12 May 2009 04:37:36 MDT

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fca910 — Mon, 11 May 2009 22:51:53 MDT

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