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Sweet DreamsI still don’t know how I got there. I woke up, laying on a cobblestone road, nothing with me but me, myself, and I. I sat up hesitatingly, and surveyed my surroundings. Around me was a ghost town, no one here. Even though there was buildings. I felt like I was in a barren waste-land. Lifting my head, I scanned the sky, it seemed like mid-day. Slowly, I got to my feet and began to explore this town.
“ Hello? Anyone here?” I bellowed. “ I’m alone! Hello?!” No reply. Something, I didn’t know what, but something about this town was evil, even in bright day-light. This “normal”, perfect little town gave me chills down my spine. I had to get out, now.
“ There’s gotta be a way out!” I grunted. As I took a few more steps, out of nowhere a blood-curling scream arose. I was frozen stiff in my spot. It took a few more screams to make me move. But, I didn’t move, I bolted. To where, I
Marshall's Toothache ( A Fiolee Story)Fionna's newly polished sword laid out on the wooden coffee table Cake had made. After Fionna's latest adventure in the abandoned Mineshaft, her crystal sword was shredded. After many hours In Gumball's Lab, he was able to produce a exact copy, without all the Cra-Cra Ice magic of course.
" Here you go milady" Gumball had said " Now nothing can stand in your way"
Fionna had blushed and rode on Cake's back to the treehouse with Cake babbling all the way. Now, her sword was mathematical and rad. Fionna had spent 2 hours staring at it in pure content. It was now 7am and Fionna was out cold, sprawled on her couch and drooling on her shirt. Fionna was dreaming about Prince Gumball and Flame Prince, fighting over her.
" NO! SHE'S MINE! AAAARGH!" Flame prince screeched, "STAY THE GLOB AWAY!"
Prince Gumball was about to swing at him whe-
" GET UP SWEET CAKES!" Cake roared " WE HAVE A BIG BIG DAY GURL!"
"AAAAAAH!" Fionna screamed and smacked her hand on cake's face
Come Join The ParadeJonavin was never a very lucky child. Ever since he was a small boy, he lived in poverty with his father, roaming the streets in search of shelter and food. The only good things Jonavin could remember was the marching band. For his birthday every year, his father took him in to the city to see a magnificent marching band. they were equipped with shiny instruments and colorful costumes. Dancers, Clowns, Freaks danced the streets.It all seemed like a fairy tale. For the first time in Jonavin's life, All was good. At the end of the show, Jonavin's dad would always whisper " when you grow up jonavin, join the black parade. be the savior of the broken, the beaten, and the damned, just like we need now.". And every year, Jonavin promised his father. Unfortunately, the marching band never came back for Jonavin's 8th birthday and coincidently, at this time Jonavin's father got very sick. At age 9, Jonavin's father passed away from pneumonia. his last words, as he lay in his deathbed were " Jon
Trapped In WonderlandOnce there was a dream. This dream began to think. The dream began to develop and grow. One day this dream thought a thought. It thought about loneliness. That cold feeling you get, when you're abandoned. The dream then grew more complex, it became something, and that something is wonderland. Curiosity soon took this dreams hand and helped trapped many people. All of them trapped in a dream, in wonderland.
The first one was a girl with a courageous spirit. She woke In a room with many locked doors. Being a clever girl, her mind was able to develop and tell she was in a dream. The girl conquered up a cake and bit. She shrunk, and shrunk. She saved her cake in a mini case, but saved it for later. As tiny as a mouse, she slivered through a crack into wonderland and fought many beasts. One by one, they left a bloody path. almost driven into insanity by her new bloodlust, she made herself queen. Her castle was plastered by a layer of thick, dark blood. There is now no proof she exists
Elle and Mias Fanfic Chapter 2"MIAS!? ABERNOS?!"
Mias's eyelids tore open, his head throbbed.
"ELLE?! WHERE ARE YOU?!"
He tried to find her but he was chained to a grimy brick wall.Again and again he attempted to pull the chains out, but failed. Mias slid to the floor, angry. He slowly lifted his head and looked around. He was in a dungeon like room, it was strange, because it seemed so familiar. Then mias realized it, he was chained in his own dungeon, oh the irony. Mias almost laughed, but then he remembered Elle, she was still in danger. Mias tried to find something, just something to escape. All he could find was a old bone, which a rat was currently feasting on. Alone, Useless, trapped in a dungeon, while Elle was in horrible danger, gave Mias a horrible feeling. He began to feel ill, more each day. The worst part was thinking how might never get to see Elle, or make love with her again. This made him even more Ill, Elle might die, and there is nothing he could do about it.
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