I had just woken up from a nap in my curtained four-poster bed. Then I heard someone explaining to a crowd that this was my bed, obtained at great expense for display.
I creep down the exhibit hall in the dead of night, unaware of what might spook me…
And then I see that one guy whom the museum bought the big fancy bed from who keeps breaking in to sleep on it ![]()
i went to a feature, a creature feature.
there was no creature.
Surprised to see N01InParticular here and alive.
Unfortunately Winger is still in the grave.
I was having a nice life on the Boards
Then Spiderus made me depressed ![]()
I hastily slammed and held the door shut behind me, making sure none of the screaming creatures could get through.
“Emergency Fire Exit,” the door read.
Completely undressed, I was startled once I pulled back the shower curtains.
“Why are you stealing my post?” Chronicler asked.
I was having a nice life on the Boards
Then Racie posted
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After what my friend just said, I stared at him as if he’d grown a second head.
He told me it was a regular occurrence.
Someone broke a piece of glass.
Tiny pieces are embedded in the carpet, waiting to be stepped on.
Everyone is happy to see me.
My deepest and darkest thoughts want fear and terror upon to them.
You know what would be truly terrifying in this topic?
Three sentences.
Know what’s even scarier?
An unfinished
I took a walk on the beach at night.
“Nice view,” said the beach crawler.
I asked him his name when I let him into my house.
To my utmost horror, his name was Mr. McKillingsYouGuy.
There was nobody who could stop me now, I thought. I am about to commit message board topic necromancy.
My hair flows like silk, while my eyes sparkle like diamonds. The children admire my beauty, unaware that i’m here to cut their pinkies off.
I quite enjoyed the new movie. Then I saw the text in the sky as I left the theater…
The man said he going to have a deliriously fun day. He then came to collect my taxes.