Short Stories i wrote (random themes)
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Thread Topic: Short Stories i wrote (random themes)
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Does anyone know that one audio on youtube that "whatever you hear is how you died in your past life"? here's a short story i created off of what i heard!
i heard:
Poison her
Funtime
Panther
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It was a dark, rainy night as i stepped into Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. The owner, William Afton, had requested i look into the position as the person in the Freddy animatronic suit, after the previous employee (not surprisingly) died after a couple days working there. It wasn't really a surprise, especially since that was probably the fifth time an employee died. Weird thing is, after each dies, a new animatronic is added to the stage. "ah, there you are. i was wondering if you were going to show up." Mr. Afton says as i shut the door behind me, and it automatically locks. I hear a faint clicking as the other doors lock as well. Mr. Afton speaks in the direction of a vent off to my left. "Poison her." he says. "Funtime, poison her!" he insists, and after a second, i realize what's happening: he wants to make me into an animatronic. That's what happened to the other employees, they were stuffed into animatronic suits. i scramble to the door as Funtime Freddy emerges from the vent. i look at Mr. Afton in fear. "what suit?" i whisper. I'm scared for my life now. "Panther." he says, an evil glint in his eyes. Funtime Freddy hands Mr. Afton a syringe, and he injects it into my arm before i can run to the other side of the room, where the phone is. i fall to the ground, slipping in and out of consciousness. the last thing i hear are sirens and a faint BEEP of a heart mo-
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another one i wrote...
We walked to the castle, wondering how "haunted" it actually was. Everyone who so much as walks by it claims they heard spooky voices and got chills. So me, Sophie, and Mark went out and decided to go INTO the castle, against our parents' wishes. well, my parents didn't care. they didn't even acknowledge i was talking to them when i asked.we cross the threshold, and a floorboard creaks behind us. we spin around, then realize it was just Mark. "you hear that?" he says, as a door slams shut somewhere in the castle. "yea..." Sophie says, gulping. "do you think it's a... ghost...?" i ask, but no one answers. instead, Mark looks around a corner, and Sophie and I peek around him. a figure stands at the end of the hallway, and when it sees us, starts charging right at us. "nothing there." Sophie says, relieved. "what do you mean? there's something charging right at us!" i exclaim, but neither sees it. "STAY AWAY" a voice booms, and we all run out of the castle, screaming in fear. after catching a breath, Sophie looks at Mark, sadness filling her eyes. "i wish Dolly could have come with..." she says. "yea, if she were alive" Mark answers. "guys i'm right-" i go to put a hand on Sophie's shoulder, but my hand passes right through. i realize with a start... i'm dead. -
last one (i'll write more if people like these ones)
The library was eerily quiet, which was odd. Usually, there was some chatter from the spots that the Librarian's hawk eyes couldn't see, but the whole place was empty, besides me and the Librarian. the door chimes, signaling that someone entered. i look around the bookshelf i was hiding behind to see my best friend, Daisy, walking towards me. i grin, and hold up the book i was reading. "hey, Daisy, ever read this book?" i ask, but she looks at me, startled. "oh... hey, Sophie." she says, ignoring the book. "you alright?" i ask, and the librarian shushes me. "yea, i'm good..." she says, louder than i was. i look back at the librarian, waiting for the shush, but it never comes. i look back at Daisy, but she's gone. "Daisy?" i look around for her, but she's nowhere. i walk up to the front desk. "Hello, have you seen Daisy?" i ask, but the librarian looks at me curiously. "she was just here!" i explain. "Sophie... Daisy's been dead for two weeks." -
if someone gives me a at least two names and at least 4 words, i'll make a short story out of those :)
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Execution, Tradition, Dream, Lucky, Awaken, Bandit.
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which ones are names and which ones are words?
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Lucky, and Bandit are the names.
Execution, Tradition, Dream, and Awaken are the words. -
oh, alright! i'll get to work on the short story, it will probably be up by tuesday at the latest! ^^
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Good luck! And I was wondering, since you're a fellow writer, I was wondering if you could help out an artist by going to the Workshop forum and giving me 3 random emojis to make a character out of! I'm craving character creations right now.
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ooh, alright, i'll do that! ^^ i love mostly any art, but probably traditional art (pencil and paper) is probably my favorite XD
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I looked around, seeing the Tall Pyres marking the portal to the real world, and the vast dreamscape around me. The execution of the plan was perfect, now it was up to me to end the tradition of killing the horned dream sheep. Bandit and Lucky, my brother and sister, were somewhere out here, looking for the sheep. I hear a commotion to my left, and, when i look that way, i see Bandit. "Bandit" i yell, and he looks over at me, knife raised high above his head, about to strike the sheep in front of him. "Don't kill it!" He looks back at the sheep, cowering beneath him, then back at me. "I have to..." He yells, and thr blade arcs downward. "No, if you kill it, a Changling will take your place in your body when your awake!" I yell. The knife peirces the fluffy gold skin, and a small insect flies from the wound, straight for the Pyres. It flies through them, and Bandit immediately crumples to the ground. "No!" I scream. I Run, trying to find Lucky before it's too late for her as well. "Lucky! Don't kill it!" I yell, once i see her, coaxing a sheep to sleep so it dies a painless death. "I don't want to, but i have to..." She says, tears in her eyes. "No, Lucky!" I say again, running to her and taking the knife from her gentle hands. "Every time a sheep is killed, a Changling will take your place of the awake you." I explain. She looks at me, then nods. "I believe you." She says. Then, a beam of golden light shines on us, and a huge golden stallion descends from the sky. We both bow, because we know who this is. This is the Queen of dreamland, but no one has seen her since the tradition started. "Thank you, my children." She says, but her muzzle dorsn't move. It sounds like it's coming from in our heads. "You have freed your family from the Changlings, save the one that escaped." She whips her head around to glare at the Pyres. "Awaken, my children, and live your life, as the ones before you haven't"
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This one's longer thaan the others, but i couldn't think of anything shorter TvT
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Write a goddang book already dude. This stuff is *chef kiss* FINALLY, SOME GOOD EFFING LITERATURE.
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thank you! i am writing a book actually, Karentina, Rhugien, Lyra, and Cecelia are part of it!
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