HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!!!
well in my case its devils night, the night before all hallow's eve.
party it up with my besties, then rage havic on my town!!! damn strait im peir ******** evil twisted
so its my job as the scaryest b***h of them all to grant all of my little monsters (thats you, loves ^_%) a little terrer before the night unfolds. i call it - the 7days of horror - that wud have been in a really cool font but some moron behind gaia forgot to add that as part of the text's ability. and the real story of halloween goes like this i just love the stupidity of some people. halloween is a night of fun for all those stupid trick or treaters. ok so the real story of halloween is that the spirts of the dead will rise and murder on all hallows eve- the 31st of october. so every body in there right mind hide inside there homes. and as a methed of protection, they would carve ugly and scary face's in the pumpkins to ward off demons. if some one were to smash one or blow out the candle, the house woudnt be prtected and the demons would get in. to honer the spirts, some people would put food on there porch, often sweet food to apease with them. it worked for a long time but now every thing is crazy. demons walk with you when you go from house to house. when you walk by your self and you think you here some one walking, dont be affraid if you dont see anything, its just a wondering spirt looking for something sweet. but be carefull, demons fallow you to...
ANYWAY, this is one of my story's that i have for you my lovly monsters!
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Drip, Drip, Drip
One night a young girl, Lily Foster, is left alone for the night, in her country house, while her parents drove out to town for a party. This was fine with Lily, especially since she had her faithful dog, Scout, protecting her throught the night. She made herself something to eat, and sat down at the kitchen table. Turning on the radio to her favorite station, she was surprised to hear a news bulleten declaring that an avenged murderer was on the loose. It advised that people secure all windows and doors as a safety precaution. With her dog by her side, the young girl locked the front and back doors. She went from window to window, and locked each of them one at a time. She reassured herself that she would be fine with her trusty dog, and that her parents would be home shortly, anyway. So, Lily had a pleasant, peaceful evening, and finally decided around eleven o'clock that it was time for bed. She climbed the stairs to her bedroom, and slid under the big, warm blanket on her bed. Before closing her eyes, reached her hand down under the bed, and allowed her dog to lick it- she did this every night, because it comforted her. A short while later she awoke to the sound of a drip,drip drip. She opened her eyes, and reminded herself that the whole house was locked and she was safe. She stuck her hand under her bed and felt her dog's slobbery tongue cross over the palm of her hand. She sighed and went back to sleep. An hour or so later she sat up in bed...She had heard the noise again, drip, drip, drip. and crept out of bed to see if her parents returned from their party. Seeing nothing, she returned to bed. As she was about to stick her hand under the bed, she heard it again drip, drip, drip. She walked downstairs into the kitchen and found nothing. That surely wasn't the source of the drip. She crept upstairs and climbed into bed. "This is silly," she told herself "I'm probably just imagining things." She stuck her hand under the bed, and felt the dog lick her hand. An hour later she awoke again. A little mad at this point, she jumped out of bed. The dripping wasn't coming from the kitchen so it must be from the bathroom. She crept along the side of the hallway, and walked into the bathroom. She groped along the side of the wall with her left hand, looking for the light switch. She flicked the light on and gasped. There, hanging from the shower rod was Scout, skinned in and a pool of blood had formed on the bathroom tile with a continuous 'drip, drip, drip' as the blood from the dog hit the ground. Something on the wall caught her eye; written on the wall was a message in blood..."Humans can lick too."
did it scare ya? well thank you for reading!!! look out for the next one! muahahahahahaha
