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Not for the feint hearted or squeamish!
Slow and tormenting death. This is a really short story about someone's slow and painful death. It was inspired by this old story I wrote back in elementary school. I used the same character and just made this scene more graphic. Warning:Blood
By Etiquette Insanity
This story was set in 1856. It was primarily written to signify my love for the Victorian era. Where it may be written morbidly, its intention is not to reflect my own perception. It is to highlight the ruthlessness that took place during this century and how people were simply heartless when it...
~Itâ€™s in your blood. You came from the cursed bloodline. You were born as a vampire... Embrace or deny your fate...~ Warning: Violence, Sadistic, Psychological.
Once you got bitten, you will turn into a vampire. Sounds superficial? It is. The truth is, those are lies. Those are what the...
I Am Chaos
Short Story | Updated May 27, 2013 | Reads: 24 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
The ever so famous Harley Quinn (The Joker's Girlfriend) had to be molded into the devious little prankster she became. Abuse and heartbreak is enough to create and destroy an individual...
An individual wakes up with no recollection of anything prior to the current events. He's surrounded by a cornfield, soon realizing that the crops hold a grim fate for him.
When Murder is struck to Shillington High School three students now solve something that puts their lives at stake
An english assignment were we had to write about an unstable persona-So basically, a story about a mental case.
By Peter Hunter
... before I was ten...
Miscellaneous | Updated Aug 4, 2012 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Lupus Lazuli
I looked in the mirror and saw a girl. Her clothes and skin were covered in blood, her hair was tangled and damp with drying blood, and her deep blue eyes were wide with bloodlust. It scared me that, that was me, no one else.
An original Gothic genre story.
Dead, killed after being dead, dead after being already dead, killed forever in death, killed after forever after death.
Your good old friend: Death.
I don't really know where this is going as of yet. I don't even know if i'll be continuing it.
If you think it's worth going on with, leave a comment (: â™¥
By the way. I've had people ask this before. The two main characters names are actually pronounced:
Ah - reeth - ay (Arithe)