The living chapter 2John woke up on a wooden boat dock at an unfamiliar lake with no one around. He got up and walked up to the end of the dock and stopped. “John!?” he heard someone yell from a distance. “John over here.” the voice said again even louder. It was coming from the other side of the lake but he saw no one there. “John you should of never came.” the voice screamed making his ears ring. He dropped to the ground and stared into the splintering old wood planks below.The living chapter 2
“Stop!!.” he yelled hoping that this voice would stop yelling.
The living chapter oneJohn sat at the table waiting for the others to join him, the wind blew the windows curtains behind the table. A old couple walked into the room, Jhon stood up "Greetings I am glad to have you for dinner." he said remembering the manners that his mom had taught him about twenty-five years ago. The couple bowed there heads and sat down in the empty chairs at the end of the table and began to eat from the plates Jhon had made previously. "So how was your friday?" Jhon asked like he was trying to start a conversation. They didnt answer, " Thats sounds amazing." John said even though they didn't answer his question in the first place. The coupleThe living chapter one
over worked Mr. Travis, an over worked accountant who hasn’t had as ingle day off in tenover worked
years, was on the verge of insanity while sitting at his desk on a Saturday. He had
always thought that he would have Saturdays off which was on his contract. Mr.
Travis knew it was the banks fault for his unknown insanity but he did not like
confrontations with superiors unless he liked being unemployed.
He picked up a number two pencil from his left, he loved having his desk
organized with writing implements to the left
Part OneMy eyes felt like they were going to burn right out of my sockets the room was so white. The walls, floors, everything was eye-burning white. In the middle of the room was a brown wood stained chair.Part One
I approached it carefully out of curiosity. As I tried to walk over to the chair I felt as though my feet were melting in quick sand. My head jolted down to look at my feet. They weren’t sinking into the floor as I thought they were but I was bare footed. What happened to my shoes?! Suddenly alarmed I looked at my body. I was in a terribly hideous hospital gown that went down to about my knees.
I turned around aware that I was in tr
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It was late that night when I was still drawing in the dining room, Armando – my younger brother – was in Mom and Dad’s room watching television, and my older brother – Demitri – was watching television in the living room. Mom and Dad were out of the country and left us under the supervision of Demitri.
Our house was considerably small and because of that, I could see and eventually hear things from the living room quite clearly. I was freshly showered and dressed in my shorts labeled “BOSTON” in the butt and a laced spaghetti tee. Like
We Magical Mystery Tour ItLaura was tormented by her dreams. Every night a new and more absolute horror appeared in her mind. Ghastly visions of headless bodies, murder and rape flooded her subconscious at night. One dream was more menacing than the rest. In this dream, a masked being chased Laura until she reached a wall and awoke to the sound of her own screaming.We Magical Mystery Tour It
Unable to control her subconscious, she swore off sleeping until her body collapsed from exhaustion, days later. As the amount of sleep decreased, the frequency of the masked dream increased. With each dream, Laura was closer to her imminent demise.
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The Chamber by JDWFirst and foremost: IF YOU ARE UNABLE TO WITHSTAND GURO, HORROR MOVIES, GORE AND TORTURE IN GENERAL DO NOT FREAKING LOOK AT THIS STORY!!!! IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 18 AND DISLIKE THESE KIND OF THINGS, FUCK OFF - YOU SHOULDN'T BE READING MY STUFF ANYWAY!!!The Chamber by JDW
Rated Mature, by your mom. =^_^=
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Jack. My name is Jack.
It's the only thing I can remember as my eyes tear open to a strange, gloomily-lit cell. Yes,
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BURN something, man! Git yerself some damn barbecue!!! Git some burgers, git some hawt links, grill that mess up!!! >XD
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...=@_x= Woah...>XD I'm the first to comment here? Well, for what it's worth: welcome to DeviantArt! It's an amazing place of pure high school dramallama and where beauty is only skin deep and as plentiful as blondes in California...
On the other hand, just keep in mind to take all comments with a grain of salt. As long as you do THAT (and learn how to ban...and stay off other's banlist. >XD ), you can create your own world of wonder and imagination here, y'know? That's the way I do it! =^3^=
Hey, thanks for the watch...and the fave! >XD I see we're both into writin' the same things, niao? Believe it or not, I don't write alot of horror...but I might. Someday, who knows? ::shrugs::
Anyway, enjoy your time here and above all, no matter what, no matter how nasty or constructive or helpful or stupid the comments and critiquing may be, don't ever stop reading and writing!
The thirst to write is the first step to true immortality, dontcha know! >8D
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