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The clown statue A couple with children were trying out a new babysitter. About an hour after they left for a night on the town, they realized they had forgotten to give her their cell phone number, so one of them called her. After she wrote down the number, the babysitter asked if she could watch satellite TV in their bedroom. She had just put the children to bed and wanted to watch a particular show. (The parents didn't want their children watching too much garbage, so the living room TV did not have satellite channels.) Well of course she could watch TV in their room, they replied. The babysitter had one other request: could she put a sheet or blanket over the clown statue that was in the bedroom? It kind of made her nervous. "Take the children and go to the neighbors," said the parent. "We don't have a clown statue, we'll call the police." The police caught the clown as he was running through the neighborhood.

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BULLEY: NGLISH OR SPANISH 😈 mah bois: *frozen* 🥶 sus caseoh: *moves* CAN I GET A HOYAAAA? me: AYOO- 😳 Jonkler: Why so serious 👽 those who know:💀(only in balkans) I:* empties a magazine on bbc* 100 likes for part 2😱😫❗⚔️😱

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Dropping some school related drama . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ Okay so, i was going into the girls bathroom the other day and i legit saw a megamind shrine. A FRICKING- like there was a blue balloon on it was a pic of megamind, and around it was blue jewellery and stuff nah but seriously two girls SKIPPED school to watch over the shrine my school is a psych ward at this point (╥﹏╥)
*farts violently* *o-oops.. I-m sorry😓😓❤️❤️ was that too stinky n loud? I promise not to e-eat 69 beans a day, U-UWU!! Kacchan! :33 I ate child wen todey😜😜😋😋🙏🙏 r u gay, I-I MEAN!! Uhh, I shiddted bricks on your uncle's lingerie😅😅😅 sowwy I-I OWOO I wuvv shoving shovels down 2 week old orphans throats!! Haha, so preppy, I'm sorry if I bothered you. I-I'm just built like this *screams like a time bomb built from 1869* THE ZAZAAAj💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩 DATTEBAYOOO AMBATUKAAAMM (bwwhdjhdbbdbdbbbbbbhhhbb) 😝😝😝😝 d-do u also uhh use ur grandparents ashes as seasoning and chew on their breast implants?? DRAKE DRAKE DRAKE DRAKE👰👰👰👰👰🤰" *she looks into ur hairy azz as she grabs the scaramouche flavored Nair cream and menacingly shoves it up ur azz* *looks at ur toes* GYATTTT😍😍😍😍 *licks ur toes* It tastes like rat dookie and potato corner Yummers U-UwU 🤗🤗🤗 Ngl you look like Caseoh no Offense sorry Kacchan UWU OWO 🥺🥺🥺 *pulls out mewing toy and starts mewing* *Pomni Pomni rizz starts playing* AUGH. I-I mean I'm so skibidi oh, btw have you seen my skibidi slicers UwU if you find them pls give them back to me U-UwU *Fards and shids out a HUGE GIGANTIC dookie 😘💩💩* *Starts twerking and makes an earthquake happen* *Skibidi toilet starts playing* *1000 years later... There's a war; Skibidi toilets vs The sigma wigmas* Captain, captain! I think we are ready to fight the skibidi toilets sir! Captn. Sigma: Okay soldier. How many do we have? We have 90,000 Gyatt Rizzlers, 12,000 Fanum Tanks, And 9,000 Chicken Rizzlers! Sir! Captn. Sigma: Now, let us fight the Skibidi toilets! *RAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH* *Skibidi toilet music playing in the background* *The Sigma Wigmas won* Captn. Sigma: That's what you get for stealing our skibidi slicers! Captn. Skibidi: Auggghhh.... *dies*
Kept In Dark "I'm worried about myself," Nick said. "Maybe you should be," I told him. "Can't we turn on some lights?" "Not yet." Sometimes it's hard to tell when a friend is joking. But Nick had sounded truly nervous when he asked me to come over this afternoon, so I decided to take him seriously. "What's got you freaked out?" "I've been having dark thoughts lately." "Everyone has dark thoughts." "Not like these. They're sick, man. I don't know where they come from." "Horror movies?" "No, I don't watch those. But I've... I've also been having these crazy dreams. Really vivid. Like, apocalyptic, with demons. I'm afraid to sleep." "You have been looking kind of washed out lately," | admitted. "Maybe see a doctor?" "Wouldn't help." "Why not?" "Because there's more to it. That's why I called. I need you to tell me if you see it, too." "See what?" Nick stood up and walked to his window, where the sun glowed faintly behind cheap venetian blinds. He pointed at the floor. "Watch that spot. Right there." "The carpet?" "Just watch. Please." "Fine." The carpet looked normal, not even a stain. Then I heard Nick take a deep breath, followed by the clacking blinds as he pulled the cord to expose the sunlight. "Jeez!" I cried, yanking my feet off the ground as a dark shape came slithering forward. It disappeared directly under the couch where I sat. "Oh gosh," Nick moaned. "You saw it." "That's... impossible. Was that really your...?" "Yeah," he nodded miserably. "I've heard of being afraid of your own shadow, but why is mine scared of me? What does it know? by IPostAtMidnight
Please no d£ath threats to ppl who make fanfic thx and have a nice day
There's No Reason to Be Afraid By Reddit user by whoeverfightsmonster ~ When my sister Betsy and I were kids, our family lived for awhile in a charming old farmhouse. We loved exploring its dusty corners and climbing the apple tree in the backyard. But our favorite thing was the ghost. We called her Mother, because she seemed so kind and nurturing. Some mornings Betsy and I would wake up, and on each of our nightstands, we'd find a cup that hadn't been there the night before. Mother had left them there, worried that we'd get thirsty during the night. She just wanted to take care of us. Among the house's original furnishings was an antique wooden chair, which we kept against the back wall of the living room. Whenever we were preoccupied, watching TV or playing a game, Mother would inch that chair forward, across the room, toward us. Sometimes she'd manage to move it all the way to the center of the room. We always felt sad putting it back against the wall. Mother just wanted to be near us. Years later, long after we'd moved out, I found an old newspaper article about the farmhouse's original occupant, a widow. She'd murdered her two children by giving them each a cup of poisoned milk before bed. Then she'd hanged herself. The article included a photo of the farmhouse's living room, with a woman's body hanging from a beam. Beneath her, knocked over, was that old wooden chair, placed exactly in the center of the room.
CRYBABY Late last night I woke up to the sound of someone crying. It was an eerie sound, and surprisingly loud as well. Although I wanted to get up and go check it out, I was a bit scared and tired so l ignored it by hiding under the covers. Today at breakfast I told my roommate about it. "That was me." She replied with a tone of fear in her voice. What a relief, I thought. "I was crying because I saw a... a thing watching you while you were asleep." @Death.and.Terror
When / was younger, my uncle John was going through a divorce. He came round to our house to get some advice from my parents and at one point said he could feel the energy of two children, a boy and a girl, in one corner of the room. Soon after, four year old me walks into the room and I said "The children woke me up." My folks asked what children, so I point to the same corner uncle john mentioned and say "Those children" and everyone went pale and quiet. - cocgamer
random confession: I use chatgpt to make my stories, and send to to ppl online, acting like i acc made them (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)-`♡´-
Emma was walking peacefully with her friends from out of the locker room until she told them, "Oh, wait here, I forgot something in the locker room." When she entered, the locker room was all dark and empty. As she was walking through the lockers, she thought she saw a dark shadow passing by dragging a body? Emma got a heart-attack, but hoped she saw nothing. As she finally reached her locker, she saw blood on the floor, and on her locker, was a note. It was written in blood and said, Ỵ̛̖͋͢O̖̼ͩ͌͐U̠҉̷̙ͦ A̷͙ͭͫ̕R͉̜̎͡͠Ḛͭ̉̇͟ N̺̻̔̆ͅḚͭ̉̇͟X̵̹̬̄̽T̨͗̌ͥ. She was about to leave and tried opening the door, but it was locked. When she turned around, she saw a figure approaching closer and closer to her. It was a demon, it snarled and stayed about 6 feet away. It stayed quietly still, and Emma's heart was thumping. In a blink of an eye, the demon came up to her and grabbed her and dragged her just as it did to the random body. The demon took her to a nearby pool, Emma was yelping and screaming for help. But no one heard her begging. It dropped her into the pool. It was it, Emma knew, she was going to die right there and then. But instead of dying, when she opened her eyes, she was transported into a dark world. Fire burned as if it was the very thing that kept this world alive. Everywhere looked so burnt and dead. But where was she?
GUSY 👬🏻 IDK WHATS 😕 HAPPENING 🔥 HERE BUT IT'S WEIRD 1. STOP 🛑 POSTING 📤 NSFW IF🔞 YOU DO ✊🏻 YOU ARE 🫵 EITHER ↔️ 30 OR 🕧 NOT ❌ OLDER 👴 THAN 🙏 14 AND 🇮🇶 NO ONE 🙅 LOVES ❤️ YOU AND 🫵🏼 YOU BUILT LIKE 🙎A CHIPMUNK 🐿 NOT ❌ EVEN ⚖ YOUR 🫵 PETS LOVE 💌 YOU IN 👉 FACT 💡THEY 👥 ALL DIED 💀 WHEN 📅 THEY 👥 SAW ⚙️ YOUR ⏳FACE 2. DONT 🚫 LEAK 💦ADDRESSES 📭OR⚜️YOULL🎄BE 🐝ON ✅THE 👉 FBI'S 🚓 WATCHLIST 📄 DONT 🚫 BE 🐝 SO🤔SENSITIVE 💗LIL🤏BRO ❤️‍🔥 3. PWEASE🥺NO SWEARING 🤬 BY THE SQUIRRELKID CHANNEL I LOVE YOU ALL UNLESS YOU POST NSFW ANYWAYS 🙄 LAST YEAR⏮️ WE 👨‍👩‍👦‍👦WERE 🏃‍♀️AT A DANCE🕺FOR 👉THE 👉 SCHOOL BUT 🏫 ONE 1️⃣ANNOYING😒KID✨WAS 💁YAPPING🗣 ABOUT 📕OK LETS 🆗JUST ⚖️CALL📞THIS👉KID✨"A" AND HE SAY 💬RUMORS🗣THAT☝️"M" LIKED 👍 "C" AND SHE KISSED 💏 HIM BUT 🍑 THEN ➡️ C WAS 💯 SAD ABOUT 😔 THE 👉RUMOR🗣️SO 🤔YEAH THE 🙌END⌛ AND I 👶🏻 HOPE "M" DOES 💁NOT ❌ LIKE ME🙋BECAUSE 🤔 HE 👨🏻KEEPS ♾LOOKING 👀AT ME AND I THINK IS 🤔 SMILING??? BUT 🍑I (DON'T?) REALLY LIKE 🙎THAT🌷CHEETO 🥖COLORED🌈HAIR KID 🧑‍🦰 HE 👨🏻 MIGHT💪BE🐝SCARED OF ⏰ME BECAUSE I STARE👀AT PEOPLE 🧑 WHEN📅THEY👥STARE AT ME🔭 AND EVERYONE🙏IS SCARED😨OF👉 ME
BRO WHO THE FUCK MADE AN INC3ST N0NC0N SMUT FANFIC WITH THEIR OCS ON HERE I WAS JUST TRYING TO FIND A BIO YALL CHILL TF OUT AND KEEP THAT IN UR NOTES 💀😭
﹏𓊝﹏﹏𓂁﹏ ﹏𓊝﹏𓂁﹏﹏ ﹏𓊝𓂁﹏﹏﹏ ﹏𓊝﹏﹏﹏﹏ ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ ﹏𓂁﹏﹏﹏﹏ 𓂁﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ you can use it for example in different chapters of your web story
♡ ∩_∩ („• ֊ •„)♡ | ̄U U ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄| | Why do I have to | be in bed ∩―――――∩ || ∧ ヘ || || (* ´ ー`) || |ノ^⌒⌒づ` ̄ \ ( ノ  ⌒ ヽ \ \  || ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄||   \,ノ|| || waaaaa ∩――――∩ || || || ૮(* ´ ∇ `)აZZzz |ノ^⌒⌒づ` ̄ \ ( ノ  ⌒ ヽ \ \  || ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄||   \,ノ|| || ‌ ∩∩ ♡ i will always be ( . .̫ . ) here for 〃 ∩ ◜◝U-U◜◝ supporting ⊂ ⌒ ( 。・ ㉨ ・ )and loving ヽ _ つ_/ ̄ ̄ ̄/ you ..     \/___/ LEAVE ME IN BED!!!!
ᴍᴜᴍᴍʏ😊where’s George🤔I cooked him🤪PEppA🤓….*ᴇʏᴇs ᴛᴜʀɴ ʀᴇᴅ* GOErGEE👹 𝘈𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏✨😱
the tea on here is lowk spicy.... like no way its a bunch of kids arguing. anyways if you guys wanna do groupchats to argue on go to Studocu.com LMFAOOOO!!!📽🎬🎭
ʰᵉʸ.... ʸᵒᵘ ᵐᵘˢᵗ'ᵛᵉ ˢᵉᵉⁿ ʰᵒʳʳⁱᵇˡᵉ ˢᵗᵘᶠᶠ, ᴵ ʰᵒᵖᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃⁿ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵈᵃʸ ʳᵉᵐᵒᵛᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵐᵉᵐᵒʳʸ ᶠᵒʳᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐᵒᵛᵉ ᵒⁿ, ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜˡⁱᶜᵏ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵃᵍ '' ᶜᵘᵗⁱᵉʳᵒⁱ ,, ᵃⁿᵈ ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᵃ ᵇⁱᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ˢᵗᵘᶠᶠ ᵘ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ʰᵉˡᵖᶠᵘˡ ᵗᵒ ʸᵒᵘ.. ʰᵒᵖᵉᶠᵘˡˡʸ ᵘ ʷᵒⁿ'ᵗ ˢᵉᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ..
eclipse - chapter one. credits: me and my sister. please don't hate, it's my first time ever writing a story fr fr. tell me if yes and tag me in the post. (hiii_happeygirl) idgaf if u repost this just pls give credit, as this took long to make. (i have adhd rlly bad and its hard for me to focus on a task for very long) I walk into the coffee shop with absolutely no idea of what is going to become of today. Will their bond become stronger? Will I be left alone to cry? I don’t know. It smells of coffee of course, and sugar cookies. Oliver and Lexi arrive a few minutes after me and hug when they get behind the counter. I set my space up and start making a batch of cookies so we’re prepared to start the day. Baking cookies was a hobby of mine, and to make it even better, it took the thought of Lexi and Oliver off my mind. Oliver approaches me with a smirk on his face. “Hey,” he says. I take my airpods out and look into his eyes. I stand there and admire them for a little bit. “Maddie?” he asks again. “Yeah?” “Um… just wanted to ask if you wanted to go to our one-month anniversary celebration.” “Oh,” I turn around and stir my cookie dough. “sure!” He turns around and looks over my shoulder at the cookie dough I’ve made. “Here,” Oliver hands me an envelope that looks stuffed. I put on a fake smile and open it. Inside, there’s no invitation to a celebration. It’s a card. Handmade. “L O V E you! XOXO, Oliver” it reads. This is a prank, I tell myself. Looking into his eyes, I can tell he’s nervous. I don’t say anything and move on to the next thing in the envelope. A 25-dollar gift card to a spa. I can feel myself smiling. The last thing in there is a small bag of Hershey bars, my favorite candy. He sees that I’ve found everything he put in the envelope. “That’s what I got for Lexi. Is it good?” he finally says. A look of disgust forms on my face. I slap his shoulder and walk out of the coffee shop. I walk all the way home. “You fvck!ng b!+ch!” I scream when I get inside my house. Lexi is an exact copy of me. She has brown hair like me, blue eyes like me, and likes the same movies and candy as me. The only thing I ever was to him was his type. I should have known that the envelope wasn’t for me. Nothing good is ever for me. It then hits me. I haven’t experienced any happiness since the day me and Oliver broke up. I wait to cry until I’m in my bed.“Why can’t I be Lexi Brooks?!” I cry. I cry for hours. I cry until I can’t cry anymore. “What am I gonna do with my life?” I say while wiping my nose. Oliver texts me. “I’m really sorry about earlier. I didn’t know you would be upset about it like that. I had thought you moved on. Please forgive me. I don’t want things to be awkward. You’re still a great friend to me. And you know what? Lexi broke up with me earlier. So we can be sad together.” “not in the mood 4 ur games rn” I text back. “I promise it’s not a trick. Please just forgive me, Maddie. I love you. I wanted to say that earlier. But I thought you were over me. Lexi was always rude and used me for the money. I didn’t have the courage to end things with her, so I stayed with her. Though I thought I didn’t like you anymore, I realized I still do. Maddie, you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” “i swear its not funny oliver. i just want u 2 know im happy 4 u guys” “were not together anymore ily maddie pls just forgive me for everything” “fine! i wanna talk to u irl…come 2 my house and we can talk” “sure maddie :)” *** “Yeah!” I giggle. Oliver’s on the couch with me and we’re watching a movie. He glances at the empty bowl of m&ms and asks, “You want me to go get some more?” “Yeah, that’s fine! Thanks,” “No worries,” Oliver walks into the kitchen and I stay seated on the couch. I pause the movie and get up to fold the extra blankets. The room is dark except for the light coming from the TV. He finally walks back in with the bowl of m&ms and something else. “What’s that?” “It’s a gift card. You want it?” “Um, ok.” It’s the spa gift card from earlier. I smile as I put it in my pocket and unpause the movie. *** “Oliver?” I whisper. It’s 11:35 pm. He doesn’t answer. I brush his brown fluffy hair out of his face and cover him up with a blanket. I don’t know if I can forget everything that happened, but I’m starting to forgive Oliver. The TV turned off because we hadn’t messed with it in a while, so it’s super dark. “Love you,” I whisper. He smiles. An actual, genuine smile. I can feel my face turn red. Oliver wasn’t asleep. You screwed up so bad. As I close the door to my bedroom, there’s a faint whisper. “Love you too,” *** You need to clean this up! I think to myself. My room is an absolute mess. There are wrappers, bowls, papers, and clothes all over the floor. I decide to clean it later, and instead get changed into my pajamas. I get my shirt off, and there’s a knock on my bedroom door. It’s Oliver, of course. “Hey, Maddie? Can I come in?” “Yes,” I wait a second. “Let me get a top back on,” “It’s fine if you don’t have one on.” “You’re drunk.” “I’m not, Maddie.” He’s right. He hasn’t had any alcohol tonight. “Well then, you’re crazy.” “Real crazy,” he says sarcastically. He knocks again. I give in and open the door. “D@mn, Oliver. What do you want?” I say in a half-annoyed voice. He stares at my chest in disbelief. “I didn’t think you would actually do that.” “Same,” I stare into his eyes and just… lose myself. It’s hard to explain. I grab his face and kiss him. He hugs me and kisses me back. *** The night ends with Oliver in my bed. Nothing spicy or anything like that. We’re talking about random stuff. I hold his hand and lie down. He stays sitting on the edge of my bed. “Your room’s a mess,” he says. “I know,” I laugh a little. “I need to clean it up.” I turn so my head is in his lap and I watch him. He looks at me and smiles, and we watch the show on the TV in my room. After about 20 minutes I just have to compliment his eyes. “I love your eyes so much,” I sigh. “They’re so pretty.” I smile as he plays with my hair. Oliver finally opens his mouth to say something. “I love your smile even more.” OK SO TELL ME IF U WANT A P2 AND TAG ME IN THE POST (hiii_happeygirl) SO I CAN SEE IT, ALSO REMEMBER TO USE A UNIQUE NAME SO I CAN TAG U IN THE P2 OK LOVE U GUYS AND REMEMBER IF U REPOST GIVE CREDITSSSSS 💞
Every morning in my mind… Author: Nga ("- . -) - Hello I am Brain and I want to wake her up. (uᴗu”) - Hello I am Dream and I am her dream. ------------------------------------------- 6:00 AM ("- . -) - Alright lazy girl, let’s wake up!    No - (uᴗu”) ("• . •) - Wait… Who the hell are you?    Just a sleepy, dreamy, … - (uᴗu”) ("- . -) - Ok shut up, now wake up!    But I wanna… - (uᴗu”) ("- . -) - WAKE UP!    s l e e p - (uᴗu”) ("O .O) - YOU DARE!    s l e e p - (uᴗu”) ("O_O) - ENOUGH!💥 -------------------{👊}-------------------  🤜✋ (>ᴗO”) (“o。o) - How the h*** did you absorb that?    You know, I am the d r e a m - (uᴗu”)    And your punch is weak btw - (u.u”) ("O_O) - Then take this!    Okie - (uᴗu”) ("=_=) 🖐☀ ~ Sunlight ~    Ehh! Dom a in E xp a ns i on 🙏 (u。u”) -------------------------------------------  ✦˚ '   .  ⋆ ˚ 🌙ㅤㅤ ("• . •) - Where am I!?    Somewhere only we know. - (>ᴗ<”) (">-<) - Cannot…move?  ~Shh, Let me blow you into the deep sleep~   🌀🌪🌫(u。u”) --------------------👁--------------------  >You dare underestimate me_ ("👁ᴗ⤙)🤟 🌌🌀   WHAT?! You just teleported that? - (>ᴗO”)  >You think only you have abilities like that huh_  >Enough funny, let me tell you_ ("ᴗ_ᴗ)🤚💧🔥✋ -------------------|☯|------------------- ("👁.⤙)👉━━━━━━☯ >.<”) ⚫💨━━━━━━━━━━✴ ("-ᴗ-) - ezezezezezez   Not yet - ノᴖO”)   ₊’⊹(uᴗu”) *regenerated ("• . •) - What the f***?    🖕(uᴗu”)  -------------------👁 👁-----------------   =͟͟͞͞🤜   =͟͟͞͞🤜 *miss ("👁_👁) =͟͟͞͞🤜  (°^°”) =͟͟͞͞🤜 *miss   =͟͟͞͞🤜   =͟͟͞͞🤜   =͟͟͞͞🤜 *miss  ~ Shield Activated ~ 🤜🛡━ 🤜🛡 🤚(≧ᗜ≦”) 🤜🛡━  >Such a waste of time!_  >Domain expansion: solar storm_       =͟͟͞͞☀━━━━━━━━━   =͟͟͞͞🤞(“👁_👁)✌━━━━━━━     =͟͟͞͞🔆━━━━━━━━    ~ Don’t die too early! ~  ~ Domain expansion: Moon Sequence ~   ━  .  ⋆ ˚    ━✦˚ 🌑🌓🌔   ━━🌕 (ᴗ。ᴗ”) 🌒✦˚   ━.˚  🌖🙏🌘 ⋆ ˚   ━━━━━=͟͟͞͞⚪⚫˚.━━━━━ ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ﮩ٨ـﮩ💥ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ (“👁_✖) - …   ₊’⊹(𓁹‿𓁹”) *regenerated (“👁-✖) - This f***ing cheater   (“👁-✖) - Again! - (uᴗu”)   (“👁.✖)👉=͟͟͞͞🌌)(🌀👌(u。u”) ▇▆▅▄▃▂💥▂▃▄▅▆▇   (“👁ཀ༽ - …   GGEZ! - (𓁹‿𓁹”)  ~ You did well! Now rest in the Deep Sleep ~ (“=ཀ༽ - Maybe I cannot defeat you  > But this thing can!_ (“👁_༽ 🤞━━━━⏰   ?! - (• . •”) ⏰🖖━The Alarm of Death━━ ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ(“💔)ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ ━━━━━━━💥━━━━━━☀ (“=_༽ - Finally End!   Me irl: (“=_=)ـﮩﮩ٨ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨⏰ـﮩﮩ٨ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ -----------------𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓷𝓭-----------------
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( ╹ -╹)? 💌 📪 ________________________ 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒏, 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖. ° ᡣ𐭩 . ° . 𝑰’𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒕. ° ᡣ𐭩 . ° . 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 🏹💗 𝑨𝒏𝒚𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔, 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒃𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚! 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆? 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒌 ૮꒰˵• ﻌ •˵꒱ა ________________________ (๑/////๑ " )💌 📪 EXTRA: ( //>///<//)🎀 yes… yes i do 💗 do.. you like me..? (o/////o " )🚗 (⸝⸝⸝>﹏<⸝⸝⸝) YESSSS would you like to go with me to the dance? (¬////¬) PART 2 ONLY IF YOU LIKE THIS SERIES NAME: LOVESTRUCK 💗💗 new episode each week! like for more ★ starflann!! 🎀🍮
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❗Berry Avenue Story❗ I had a friend, Lily. She had the most perfect, straight, blond hair with the most gorgeous pair of chestnut eyes. Everyone loved her- no, they adored her. Every time she walked in the hall, she always left girls complimenting her and boys deeply in love. But for me, it was different. They didn't care about me at all. In fact, they acted like I didn't exist and I wasn't there. Although Lily was popular and all, she was really nice to me and everyone and had good grades. She was a good friend, but I was jealous of her. One day, I invited her to a sleepover, and that's when I took action and made sure she wouldn't be back. Everyone was in shock, they couldn't believe that Lily had died. After that night, the police found her body in a shed. After that, I dated Lily's boyfriend, my long-time crush. After we finally became adults, he proposed to me. I was so excited for our wedding-and it was today. I felt so gorgeous and beautiful in my white pearl wedding dress. Though I did feel a bit of guilt towards Lily. Over these years, I've been trying to do my best to forget about her and move on. Just as we were about to complete the ceremony, a woman wearing a black wedding dress with wilted flowers in her hand walked on the aisle. We were all confused and told her to leave. She was wearing a black veil over her face, and looked down. When she finally looked up and removed her veil, I realized that it was Lily. In terror, I dropped the bouquet and fled. He came up to me and asked what happened. I asked, "You didn't see her?" He was extremely shocked and asked, "What do you mean? See who? Are you imagining things?" Soon, I felt faint and fainted. It was a totally blackout, I couldn't see anything or even move. But I sure was awake. And when I finally was able to open my eyes, I was in a hospital, in one of those hospital gowns. I looked at myself, I was all weak, and wrinkly. A lady there smiled at me and said, "It was great being your nurse. I'm so sorry that you couldn't live any longer." Someone was about to unplug something, and that's when I saw a ghostly figure of Lily and she said, "This is my revenge, you're coming down with me."
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✧⋆⁺₊ INSOMNIA ⋆⁺₊✧ By: Random person (*FYI NOT SMUT* ) “Is sleeping good for you”? That's a question I always ask. I have Insomnia which makes it hard to fall asleep, stay asleep, or get quality sleep. I get all 3 of those, but the good thing is that I get cookies. I’m not really sure why I get cookies before I sleep, because doesn’t it cause cavities? I mean, I brush my teeth, then go to sleep. But, like why? I almost forgot to introduce myself, my name is Keith. Yeah, KEITH. Such a boring name. My parents could have named me any, and ANY name other than KEITH. They could have named me Bob and I would’ve been happy with that. At least I have a name unlike “ “ yeah the name in quotation marks is their name. It’s literally just 2 spaces. We nickname her Maria because that's what she wants her name to be. She’s depressed and gothic like. Honestly having “ “ is just kinda sad. I feel bad for her. Her birth parents definitely have no creativity. At least she has a last name to replace her real name. Anyways, back to my Insomnia. I f there was a Mr. Beast challenge that is named “ LAST ONE TO GO TO SLEEP WINS!” video I would’ve won the challenge. Honestly at this point I'm bragging about my Insomnia. Let's get to the side effects Chapter 2 is next time (if y'all like it)  *  ⠀.      .          ⠀✦  ˚              * .⠀           .        .      ✦⠀       ,              . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀.          ⠀⠀⠀✦ ⠀ ⠀              ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀* ⠀⠀⠀.          . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀✦⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀.             .   ゚ .             .                ✦      ,       . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀       *           . .             .   ✦⠀       ,         *      ⠀    ⠀  , ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀.        ⠀   ⠀.    ˚   ⠀ ⠀    ,      .              .       *⠀  ⠀       ⠀✦⠀        *                  .     .    .               .            ˚        ゚     .  .⠀ ⠀‍⠀‍⠀‍⠀‍⠀‍⠀‍⠀‍⠀‍⠀‍⠀‍⠀,      ✦⠀        ദ്ദി ༎ຶ‿༎ຶ ) save ur inocence
The morning sunlight streamed into your bedroom, casting a warm golden glow over everything. Birds chirped outside, a melody you had learned to love as you grew older. Your fingers worked repetitively at your keyboard. Exhaution filled your veins, dragging you down. All you wanted to do was collapse on your bed and not get up until the next day, but something inside you wouldn't let that happen. It wasn't even like this was due any time soon, you just needed to get it over with. Your body seemed to be fighting your mind, however. All of a sudden, your brain jammed. Your fingers hovered over the keyboard, lost. You didn't know what to type next. With a groan, you ran your hands through your hair. The exhaustion seemed to increase ten fold, as your eyelids fluttered shut. You collapsed backward in your chair, trying not to doze off to no avail. The birds seemed to quiet down for your slumber, and the glow of the sun warmed you just right. No. You had to finish your project. You had to- The door creaked open, and in the hallway stood your boyfriend. You heard him walk in slowly, his footsteps against the hard wood floor. He ruffled your hair gently and began to hum a melody. As he hummed, he pulled up the other chair and sat beside you at your desk. "Tired?" He mused, spinning in the chair. Lazily, you opened one eye to look at him. His brown hair fell over his face slightly, and he had that cute look on his face you loved. Your frown couldn't help but turn into a tired smile as your eyes raked over him lovingly. His dark brown eyes had a sort of sparkle to them, even though he had always hated his eyes. You never got why. He narrowed his eyes, leaning forward as he examined your computer screen. He looked at you, looked back at the screen, then looked at you again, knowingly. He rolled his eyes playfully, and rolled his chair closer to you. His voice was soft as he spoke, "I know what you're doing," he sighed, "you should take a nap. You have plenty of time to do this later, and usually it's not good to postphone things but clearly..." You let out a whine of protest. "But-" Gently, he cut you off. "No buts. Come, we can take a nap together. I'm feeling a bit tired too." Although you didn't want to admit it, your face lit up. Your heart fluttered like it had with him many times before. Your cheeks flushed slightly and you cleared your throat. Sheepishly, you nodded. He grinned as he saw your clear answer. He stood up from his chair, and beckoned with one hand. You stood up as well, your legs a bit shaky from exhaustion. Maybe you really did need that nap after all. He flopped on the bed, face first as you laughed. With a grunt he turned around to face up, and patted the space on the bed beside him. The corner of your mouth flicked upward into a smirk as you flopped onto the bed too. The two of you laughed together as you got comfortable. He put a hand on your shoulder, pulling you closer. He shifted his hand to your hair and toyed with it gently. He kissed you on the cheek as you giggled. You two had been dating for months by now, but something about him still got you feeling like a little kid with a school crush again. He began to hum again, the same song as before. This time, the song felt more whole, more beautiful. You shut your eyes and snuggled up against him as the weariness slowly leaked in. The tune buzzed around you, coaxing you into sleeping more. You lay your head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, as you tried to match your breathing to it. The world seemed to slow down. His humming stopped. "I love you," he sighed, his voice tender. "You know that?" Your face flushed up slightly again, as you snuggled up against him tighter. You lifted your head, and gazed at him for a minute. Then you smiled, and whispered back to him. "I love you too."- .cxlour <3author's note:hey there! if u found this, ur likely looking for... something else. and i bet ur struggling with addiction.whether u wanna quit rn or not is up to u, but i know how hard it is. matter of fact i'm struggling with addiction too.u can just ignore this if u want, but remember that i'm so proud of you for not looking at p0rn for even just one day!have a great day and if you liked my story pls like itill be getting a dsc soon where you can contact me and maybe make requests! i won't be writing much in the mean timealso this is no hate to the people that write smut on here (except if you write gross cp/incest stuff), if you do write smut on here y'all should get a wattpadcause they'd love your awesome stories!! <3 also sorry for any typos lolif y'all also wanna try writing sfw stories on here pls mention me in the story i'd love to see them (don't tag me though)byeee respond or request using the .cxlour tag!!!!

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hey i understand you wanna spread awareness with the whole "no horny stuff" or whatever but i just wanna use this site at school to decorate my work and things and i dont wanna get in trouble for like "viewing inappropriate things" when i just wanna decorate my work since they don't block this site <3 ᡣ𐭩 𝜗 ʚ ✿ ɞ 𝜚 ᰔᩚ and a cute combo <3 ༝༚༝༚
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sunrise (a short story by moth_heart.) <3 in the quiet, early morning, a small and fluffy creature stumbled out of the alley and into the sunlit street. The kitten's eyes, wide and filled with curiosity, took in the vibrant colors of the world. It had a coat the color of freshly baked bread, with patches of cream and a tail that waved like a flag in the breeze. Each step it took was careful, its paws as soft as velvet landing gently on the warm pavement. The smells of the world wafted around it, a mix of blooming flowers and the distant aroma of breakfast cooking.
hello guys! since u searched for Safe for work fanfic u shall receive:3 “you,kiaro sit by youre bed,wondering what to do” “you grab a candle and light it” “suddenly,ur bf walks in” bf:”hi,kiaro.” you/kiaro:”hi sweetheart” *ur bf walks up to u* bf:im tired kiaro/you:” me too,sweetheart:D” like for pt 2!,
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Story of the wonder girl: I was a depressed freak. No one in school wanted to play brookhaven with me. They're all fake, I thought to myself, I should shoot up the school. I had long black hair that reached all the way down to my thighs. I have bright blinding blue eyes that could make anyone blind if they stared into my eyes for too long. But no one ever stared at me anyway, I was just a freak in their dull black and white eyes that couldn't see the world how I saw it. I slowly walk to the closest gun store. I lived in America, so there was always a store that sold guns around the corner. "aren't you a little too young to be here?" the owner asked. My blue eyes slowly turn into a shade of blood red. I couldn't take the daily ridicule of not just the cruel high schoolers, but now also workers who were clearly below me on the social ranking. I curl my hand into a fist and smashed the glass that kept me away from the AK-47. "NO" the broke worker who probably had nothing left to live for cried. The minute my left hand managed to take ahold of the AK-47, the underpaid worker knew it was over for him. I shuffle back holding the gun as my hands slip into position, then boom. I fire the gun at the worker sending him crashing into the wall. A small smile appeared on my face. "heh..time to shoot up the school," I whispered reassuringly to myself while laughing quietly. The blood red color in my eyes were hard to see at first, but now they were easy to see from a mile away, meaning I craved blood. I calmly slip the AK-47 into my bag, then realize that I should get more people to shoot up the school with me, which meant I needed more guns. I kept smashing the glass and taking more and more guns. a mini gun, a rifle, a sniper, a pistol, and much more. I looked up at the workers body, which had now slid down to the ground and was bleeding out at a rapid rate. That fool, I thought. He dared to question me, and now he faced the cost of it. I walk out of the gun store as if nothing happened, knowing it was quite the opposite. I close my eyes for a minute and take full control of my inner demons that I let come out when I got mad at the worker. My bag gave me a lot back pain since most of the guns were extremely heavy. "I must suffer a bit in order to accomplish a goal.." I said to myself. But while I wasn't looking, an old man had crept up behind me. "Watcha doin' lil girl? Girls like you should't be thinking." I couldn't control my inner demons. I instantly start levitating and strike the old man down. I saw 10 people on the sidewalk, staring, like they'd just seen Satan himself. They weren't just anyone though, They were witnesses. They all had to die. My inner demons now in full control grab the minigun from my bag and shoot everyone there. "NO WITNESSES." My inner demons chanted over and over again. "NO.. WITNESSES!!!!" Once everyone on the sidewalk had been shot up with the minigun, I take control of my demons, put the gun back in my bag, and continue walking. I knew no one would notice a few dead bodies on the side of the road, people always got shot up in America so this was normal. I look up from the bloody sidewalk as my hair flew in the wind. I had to go home, and plan how I was going to shoot up the school. (part 2??)

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Hey!! Hru? I hope ur doing good! I'm gonna be posting random stories from Ao3 on here! They're gonna be random but they will have smut likely with no plot! Search d3v1 if you want to read them! And if you're young, please don't read any of it. I get how hard it can be to not do it, but trust me, put your phone/computer down, go walk outside, breath, and just wait 30 minutes. I know you just want to do it but you're so young my dear so please, if you are young don't do it. It'll be ok, don't feel ashamed bc everyone gets h0rny sometimes but try not to do it every day, ok? Please, take care of yourselves. :)💕

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All Monsters are Human You've always had a slightly ridiculous phobia of mirrors. It's never interfered with your life before, except in small and completely inconsequential ways. You'd close your eyes during a middle school session of Bloody Mary, would rush past them in a dark hallway, things any red blooded American raised on a steady diet of horror and gore would call more habit than oddity. One night, late, you're getting ready to go out with some friends. You feel grimy, so you all decide to get ready at your apartment where you can clean up with your own products. Ev- eryone's hanging out, taking pictures, and gonerally having fun as you decide to wash your makeup off and start fresh. You decide that the quickest way to do this is the way they show in commercials, where you get it all over with at once by splashing water over your tightly shut eyes and completely soaking your bathroom floor. You glance up quickly to be sure that your friends don't notice your moment of hesitation when it's time to close your oyes and scrub within sight of the mirror. As you rinse off your face, your eyes open to see your reflection staring back at you, which is not unusual, What is slightly off, however, is that when you go to leave, the other you does not. You stare at each other with wide eyes, waiting to see what happens next. You turn to your friends to see if they're seeing what you're seeing to find their grins growing wider, too wide to be quite human. Their eyes turn as black as coal, and they start to walk forward. Your reflection and your friends reflections start to scream. Your friends lunge for- ward towards their dopplegangers. You always knew you were on the wrong side. As your oyos begin to burn in an entirely sick, ploasant way, your grin stretches wide. Too wide. 😈
Somewhere, on a rutted, nearly impassible back road in rural Monroe, Connecticut, stands what locals call the House of the Faceless People. This ancient farmhouse is enclosed within a forest of gnarled, bent, and bony-looking trees, and all of its windows are boarded up. If visited at night, the house will be entirely dark. However, on certain occasions a dim kerosene lamp can be seen through the slats covering one of the windows. This, it is said, is the caretaker's room. He's an old man who oversees the faceless ones. Though he is occasionally spotted working around the yard or chasing away cars that pass by too slowly, his faceless charges remain nothing but a mystery. Some believe the house's inhabitants are the fabled Melonheads, however, no one truly knows who, or what, can be found inside the House of the Faceless People…
+ The Operation On the farthest point of Long Island, the last scrap of land that still counts as New York, there sits a tremendous, abandoned building. Protected by its own isolated location, there is also at any given time two to three Security Guards there. However, if one approaches the cast iron gates on the night of December 4th, you will see that on this night, even those few security guards refuse to work. The gates are left unlocked, and the wind will be utterly still, a nearly opaque fog filling the peninsula. Go directly to the main doors and step within, there will be a single long hallway, the end occluded by that fog. If you look to either side upon entering, you will see a modern operating room through a glass door. The further in that you walk, the older the equipment will get and the more old fashioned the doctors will be dressed. When you can finally come upon the end of the hallway, the screams of the patients will be nearly deafening. The hall will terminate in an open door leading to a single wooden table where a man in woolen medical clothing, stained brown from blood, will be bent over a corpse. The body's face will be covered, and the man will turn silently, screwing the top onto a cloudy jar of liquid, filled to the brim. He will hand this abnormally heavy object to you, before turning back to his work. Instantly, you will be outside of those cast iron gates. From that point on, disease and injury will never affect you, but if you ever open that cloudy jar and pull out the contents... you will find a heart, pulsing and beating loudly in your palm. A sudden feeling of horror and revulsion will pass through you as realization strikes, that you have just pulled your own living heart from your chest.
It has been said that the definition of insanity is "doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results". I understand the sentiment behind the saying, but it's wrong. I entered the building on a bet. I was strapped for cash and didn't buy into the old legends of the hotel to begin with, so fifty bucks was more than enough to get me do it. It was simple. Just reach the top floor, the 45th floor, shine my flashlight from a window. The hotel was old and broken, including the elevator, so that meant hiking up the stairs. So up the stairs I went. As I reached each platform, I noted the old brass plaques displaying the floor numbers. 15, 16, 17, 18. I felt a little tired as I crept higher, but so far, no ghosts, no cannibals, no demons. Piece of cake. I can't tell you how happy I was as I entered that last stretch of numbers. 1 joyfully counted them aloud at each platform. 40, 41, 42, 43, 44, 44. 1 stopped and looked back down the stairs. I must have miscounted, so I con- tinued up. 44. One more flight. 44. And then down ten flights. 44. Fifteen flights. 44. And so it's been for as long as I can remember. So really, insanity isn't doing something repeatedly and expecting different results. It is knowing, that the results will never ever change; that each door leads to the same staircase, to the same number. It's realizing you no longer fall asleep. It's, not knowing, whether you've been running for days or weeks or years. It's when the sobbing slowly turns into laughter
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A mafia vs royal lore : The King/Queen, owning one huge kingdom, JUST to themselves, is a delight, isn’t it? But there was always something missing for the King/Queen. No matter how grand the palace stood, how golden the halls gleamed under the torchlight, or how many loyal subjects bowed at their feet, and emptiness lingers within. The weight of the crown was just not one of power but of solitude. Each day was the same–lavish feasts, political meetings, and the occasional entertainments from jesters, and performers. Yet, no laughter truly reached their heart. No voice called to them with sincerity. The Grand Throne, lined with the finest silk and encrusted with precious gems, felt colder than the stone it was built on. The King/Queen sat upon it, gazing down at the great hall where nobles conversed in hushed tones. Where music played, and where servants moved like shadows, ensuring every glass remained full. Yet, none of it mattered. Eyes distant despite the lively court before them. Wealth, land, and loyalty–these were all in their grasp. Yet, it wasn’t enough. Power was never enough. Beyond the castle walls, unseen forces lurked. Underground syndicates, mercenary interactions, and the secretive crime lords–whispers of their influence reached even the highest halls of the palace. The King/Queen had conquered armies. They wanted more. The hard way or the easy way. The King/Queen sought to bend the mafias under their rule, to use them as silent enforcers. Expanding their reach beyond what the throne alone could grasp. But power borrowed is never power owned. When the ruler attempted to cut them off the consequences came swift and brutal. Power had been their greatest desire. Now it was their greatest downfall. credits: forgot
I Am From Mountains I am from mountains, at least that’s what I keep telling myself. I started skiing 3 years ago, and I thought I had mastered everything. I could carve turns, I could ski backwards, I could even do some tricks on small jumps, and I could do almost all the hardest runs at Mt.Hood Meadows, where I normally ski. Today though, this was different. I had been so excited to go on this vacation, heading to a mountain that apparently has amazing skiing. Now that I started skiing however I wasn’t quite so sure. I stood at the top of a warm up run, and already I could feel my skis sticking to the much thicker than usual snow, it was soft beneath my feet, and whenever I wanted to turn, I would just sink down on one foot and lose my balance, making it extremely difficult to do anything. Okay, here we go! I started down, and immediately I found it very hard to balance, not just to the side, but I also felt myself falling backwards as the powder grabbed my skis. Suddenly, Poof! I fell down, after only making one turn, looking like a beginner. “Jason, are you okay?” My dad asks, gliding through the snow effortlessly as he always does. “Yep, all good,” I reply, not wanting for him to think that I am struggling. I got back up, luckily my skis didn’t fall off, and I am able to start skiing again. This time I make three awkward turns before falling again, and again, and again. Soon, my dad caught on that I, in fact, was not doing well, and that I did need help. “In order to ski powder,” he told me, “You must try and put your weight evenly between your skis, not just put weight on one at a time like normal. That way you can stay on top of the thick snow easier.” That had made some sense to me, but not a lot. How am I supposed to turn if I can’t put weight on my skis? Just as expected, when I tried it, I lost control and fell face first into the snow, losing both of my skis and poles in the process. After I manage to put my skis back on, I look up at the beautiful peak of Mt. Baker, with all of its ridges, peaks, and trees, and I realize today might not be as fun as I thought. As it turns out, the start of this day was not fun at all. Not only was I unable to ski in the powder and enjoy it, I also got increasingly more wet and exhausted the more basic runs we went down. Before I knew it
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Thump, Thump, Drag A teenage baby-sitter put the kids she was watching to sleep in their beds and went back downstairs. The late night news was on the TV, the reporter said a psychopath from a local mental institution was on the loose and that police thought he might be in the area. He cautioned residents to lock their doors and windows because this guy was very, very dangerous. Well, the teenager checked the locks on the windows and the doors, but she forgot the door on the cellar bulkhead. Later that night, the children heard some noises downstairs, but thought it was the baby-sitter moving some furniture around. Then it got real quiet. All they heard for the remainder of the night was this noise: "Thump! Thump! Dra-aag... Thump! Thump! Dra-aag..." Evidently, they were too afraid to get up to see what it was. In the morning, their parents came home and were horrified to find the babysitter at the top of the stairs, dead with both arms hacked off at the elbows. She'd been climbing the stairs on the bloody stubs of her arms, pulling her badly injured body along. www.facebook.com/strngeworld
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pov:ur are in a hotel with ur sugar daddy: -hey~my bbg~wanna have sex with me? -sure~you moan,knowing that you will have a hard time dealing with his 8 inches thong

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hey~my horny, thirsty babes 😏 welcome! She fucks me on the wall as i go harder and deeper down she moans😫 and i'm turned on and I cum very deep inside her pussy. she moans even louder and bites her lip then looks up at me trempling as one word slips out; "D-Daddy🫦' and with that said,I go harder and harded until my whole 8 inches huge dick was deep inside her pussy and she moans so loudly that it turns me on even more. Then i push her into the bed and rip open her clothes. I smack her big fat ass and she moans deeply, making me shove my dick between her enormous tits that were larger than a flat pancake, heck, she definitely wasn't flat. I fuck her her tits until she is cumming onto the bottom of my dick. I'm more turned on then ever as I shove my dick back inside her pussy and I squeeze her ass. I push it all back up and down as i squeeze her tits. She moans again loudly as to which I shut her up by kissing her. She groans against my lips and i feel myself about to cum. I push he onto me as I ride her on a reverse cowgirl. I smack her ass to which she screams; "CUM IN ME SUGAR DADDY! CUM IN MY PUSSY! FUCK ME AND GO HARDER!" I follow her request an I push with all my might to get my dick to get further into her even though i can't. Then i start to cum inside her pussy which she moans loudly to as it gets messy. Then i slap her ass as she stands up. I lay down as she lays over me with her sexy ass sitting on me. She starts sucking my dick then moans loudly when i lick her pussy. Then i see her sex toy and i grin. It was atleast 30 inches long which not even my dick could compare to. I grabbed it as she was still busy sucking my dick,. As i grabbed it, I moaned as she had just deep throated my dick. Suddenly I start to cum in your mouth as you grip the bed sheets. I then shove the sex toy up your pussy as you moan so loudly that you almost wake up everyone. You start to go cross-eyed as cum starts dripping out of your pussy. Then you start squirting all over my face macking me cum all over you. We both get up and as soon as I see your tits that were covered in cum, I don't even hesitate. I grab your hair and throw you onto the bed and start fucking the hell out of you sidways. You keep moaning so i slap your ass cheaks a few times before rubbing it with my foot making you moan again, Then i squeeze your tits so hard you start to scream and moan; "HARDER! PUT YOUR DICK ALL THE WAY INSIDE ME SUGAR DADDY! AHHH!😫" So I do that until you cum and cum and then i cum all over your tits then i go back to fucking your tits as you stand there helplessly moaning. Then I do that again an again non stop til morning when i pick another girl and, we have a threesome while you enjoy sucking my huge dick and I enjoy smacking your ass, and sucking the other girls' tits and, fucking another girls' tits and pussy in a foursome which, turns into a fivesome where all of you moan and I get to enjoy myself and get you all wet🍑🍆💦🤤

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heyo! /ᐠ ̥  ̮  ̥ ᐟ\ฅ a new writer here! ill be writing about stories relatd to romance! 12+ only ! search up “_chibi..bunnii” for the stories! ( it may not show up now as i am writing this now on july ) i dont do nsfw or anything inappropriate, i just do my stuff! ( bl/ straight) baii for now and have a nice day ahead! [ note - i might post some sparkles and stuff! ] ₊˚🖇️✩ ₊˚🎧⊹♡
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This is my first story, so I hope u like it lol, but it’s also based on a true story, except for the sex, but Benjamin is my crush 😻 and the hottest man I’ve ever seen, and everything else is true as well, names, ages and all. You were at you were at the Christmas party, hanging out with all the teenagers. You all were trying to come up with a game to play. Everyone there is dirty minded, but none of you know that about each other. So, you were running out of ideas for things to do, when all of a sudden: “ok, this might sound crazy, but we are running out of ideas, and it’s only 6:30. So… what about truth or dare, but dirty?” Noah says with a smirk. Deep down inside everyone thinks it’s a good idea, but to keep their reputation, they say it might not be a good idea. Except for one. Ur crush, Benjamin, or Minnie as everyone calls him, says “you know, we are young, and when we get older, we’re probably going to regret not living to the fullest. So I say we do it.” After his little speech, everyone agreed. It was very odd of him to say something like that, he was usually dark and shy. But you didn’t care. This might be the best night of your life. Noah started first. “Truth or dare?” He asked Katie. “Truth!” She said. “Are you dating anyone?” He said. She blushed and looked over at Ryan, who was blushing like crazy also. “Uh- I, uh- ok, yes. I am dating someone, but- uh, you wouldn’t know him!” she said nervously. The game goes on for a little while, and you kinda zone out, your thoughts taking over. All of a sudden you hear ur name. “Truth or dare, Addi?” Noah says. “Uh, dare!” You blurt out, just than remembering the twist to the game. You look around and notice some of the kids were gone, and hear noises in the back rooms. Noah, who now had a smirk on his face, said “ok, I dare you to go into that nice back room with me and Minnie!” This took you by surprise, thoughts racing through your head. “Uh-wha…? What are we gonna do back there?” You ask, distraught. “What do you think?” He declares “how ‘bout you, Ben? You game?” Benjamin looks at me and blushes. I blush back. He turned back to Noah and says “bet.” We all go to the bedroom, with the nicely made king-sized bed, and the crème colored sheets and covers. Noah asks everyone if they’re ok with all this. We nod our heads and blush, embarrassed by what we are about to do. They get undressed first. They take off their hoodies and t-shirts revealing a six pack, you could tell they worked on them together. Than their jeans. They unzipped them and dropped them, and then their boxers, both revealing a long, thick cock. You couldn’t keep your eyes off them as you started undressing. You took off your cardigan, than your tight shirt, leaving you huge full tits covered only by a small bra. Than your skirt. You slowly pulled it down, your tits bouncing up and down. All that was left was your underwear. Both of the boys were drooling and moaning just thinking about fucking you. You take your bra off, your tits bouncing free. Than your underwear, revealing a wet, throbbing pussy. Benjamin is staring deep into your eyes. He gets up and kisses you, the wet tongue twirling in your mouth. Than you start you make out. He kisses your neck and grabbed your breasts, surprising you. You gasp and moan, only turning him on. You lay on down on the bed, making out. He starts kissing your tits, bitting your nipples and giving you hickies. You realize Noah has just been sitting in the chair next to the bed, watching, and stroking his 7 inch cock. But you don’t care. Benjamin fingers you gently, filling you with pleasure. He takes out his fingers and teases you entrance with his dick. Suddenly, he shoves it in, making you scream with pain and delight. “DADDY!” You yell. You moan and gasp as he fucks you on the bed. “Fuck, ur tight~” he says. Then Noah starts to join in. He jumps on the bed and makes out with you, he messages your tits and bites them. “You’ve been a bad girl, and you need to be punished.” He says. All of u are having the best night of ur lives. You, only being 13, had actually dreamed of this ever since you meet Benjamin. You had had a huge crush on him since u were eight. Minnie, or Benjamin, was only two years older than you, making him the hottest 15 your-old you had ever seen, and Noah the biggest 16 year-old. Their cocks tho, as if they belonged to an eighteen-year-old’s, and felt so good rubbing against ur clit, balls slapping and all Part two l8r maybe ??

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for the julie's friend who wrote the story- girl thats so messed up like wtf idk how can i help but maybe you should tell your parents or anyone yk abt it?? omhgfd idk how can i help :((( ~abigail
⋆˚✿˖°ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ 10ᴛʜ ᴏꜰ ᴏᴄᴛᴏʙᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ʜᴜɢᴇ ʜᴜʀʀɪᴄᴀɴᴇ. ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ʟɪɢʜᴛᴇɴᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴇᴀᴋ, ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏᴏᴍᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴜɴᴅᴇʀ. ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴜʀʀɪᴄᴀɴᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴍɪʟʟɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜰɪꜱʜ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴏʀᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴀᴄʜᴇꜱ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ʜᴀᴅ ᴡᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ ʙᴇᴀᴄʜ. ᴀꜱ ɪ ꜱᴀᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜰɪꜱʜ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴏʀᴇꜱ ɪ ɢʀᴀʙʙᴇᴅ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏɴᴇ ʙʏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴀʀᴇꜰᴜʟʟʏ ᴛʜʀᴇᴡ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴘᴀʀᴋʟɪɴɢ ᴏᴄᴇᴀɴ. ᴀ ᴍᴀɴ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀꜱᴋᴇᴅ, "ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ɢɪʀʟ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ?" ɪ ᴀᴍ ꜱɪᴍᴘʟʏ ʜᴇʟᴘɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜰɪꜱʜ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʜᴏᴍᴇ. ɪꜰ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅɪᴇ." ɪ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ʜɪᴍ. "ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍɪʟʟɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜰɪꜱʜ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴏʀᴇꜱ. ʜᴏᴡ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘᴏꜱꜱɪʙʟʏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴄᴇ?" ʜᴇ ꜱᴀɪᴅ. ɪ ᴛʜʀᴇᴡ ᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴄᴇᴀɴ. "ɪ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴀ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ." ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪ ʟᴇᴀʀɴᴇᴅ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴄᴇ ɪɴ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇꜱ ʟɪꜰᴇ.⋆˚✿˖° search ST4R for more (im new here) i also put smth to make yall stop arguing.꩜ .ᐟᡣ𐭩
hey everyone its .peach ! sorry i havent been posting lots recently, ive been busy w school =) lmk if u guys want more smut storiess add me on dc @angvlrss for feedback/ideass :3 thank u sm for ur guys' comments & luv , i appreciate it sm ! luv , .peach ⋆ ˚.🍑⋆ ˚。 ⋆

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🔥 𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗬 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝗜𝗦 𝗕𝗜𝗚𝗚𝗘𝗥 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗡 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗕𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗘 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗢 𝗜𝗧. 🔥
hi , its .peach i havent been on here in weeks ... no honestly months icl i thought id come back on here cs ive been very inactive n i was js bored asf. for everyone thats impersonating me (people who hate me and people who support me) yall r not even getting my dc right . my dc is not @angvlrss , so if ur gonna impersonate me , tagging some random persons dc thats not even mine is not going to help u lmao . let me know by replying to this with the tags .peach and reply , if i should do anymore smuts. also , ive been thinking ab making an alt for non smut related stories about stuff thats happened to me irl . bc lately my life has been really interesting and theres lots of drama n stuff so i js feel like u guys might enjoy these stories . they wouldnt b dirty bc lately ive been thinking ab how i spent too much time writing smuts on here n i feel like i should b focusing on getting into a good school for next year ! and also my daily life does not relate even the slightest bit to the smuts ive written. however , if anyone would like to request a smut please use the tags .peach, reply, and suggest ! and then lmk <3 i hope everyones doing well and having an amazing start to 2025 . all i want to do is create a positive safe enviornment where people can read stories n stuff also using the tags .peach and reply feel free to ask questions , give ur ideas , or lmk if i should make an alt acc ! ( on the alt acc , im debating if i should tell u guys that i also own .peach ) anyways , thats it for now xoxo . have an amazing day n ill try to be more active on here so i can see ur chats / suggestions ! n for all the haters , u guys js make the people who support me look 100x better . please know i never intended to start any drama n if u dont like what i post , u can scroll ! from now on i am not tagging anything that is SMUT RELATED with the tags ' cute , coquette , aesthetic , etc ' so that people that do not want to see it do not have to see it :) im trying to be as respectful as i can , i promise . thank u to everyone who has supported me i didnt ever believe i could be this well known across this platform n i appreciate everyone who uplifts me . everyones comments r so sweet bc u never know what someone might be going thru irl . sorry that this was soo long haha . luv , .peach˚˖𓍢ִִ໋🌼🧺˚˖𓍢ִ˚.🍑

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Lore drop/vent? Idk but it exists Dear man, You are not my father. The man I called my father used to be understanding, fun, optimistic even. Now, I wonder, are you the same way? Or am I correct in the way of thinking you have changed? Last time I saw you, you were upset. Well, were you upset? I’m not good at interpreting emotions, mine having been bottled up for so long. Back to you. I wonder, are you getting mad? Where’s your empathy? Your wife told me I don’t have empathy. But then how do you explain my feelings of pity for you? Are you wrinkling the paper? Have you thrown this away? Even better, is your wife reading this? Have you tried going to couple’s therapy? You should, because that’s what you need. Obviously me telling you you’re brainwashed isn’t enough. Men tend to avoid therapy because it tends to seem weak. But, you’re weak if you won’t notice the little things she’s done. Remember when she called me a narcissist? When she slapped me in the face and said it was my neck? Truly, that was stupid of her. More harm can come to me if you hit me in the neck then in the head. What kind of father are you to let that happen? ‘Kids are still depressed when you dress them up..’ {melanie martinez, sippy cup} Here’s empathy again. Is George doing okay? I hope he never has to go through what I went through. Rather, I assume since he’s your biological son, you take care of him more. Baby him, even. Spoil him, possibly? And do you shush him, on no, I’m not to be talked about? Am I the villain of your story? The destructor of all worlds? Am I your daughter? Seriously, do you even care? If you do, it's almost too late. I’m starting to lose hope in you. ‘Can’t imagine myself growing old, feel like the whole world’s collapsing around me’ {falling faster, Dylan Espeeth} Do you miss the constant arguments? All of them were always about me. I caused them, right? Do you miss it? Oh, remember when your wife told you not to stand up for me because I would think you were siding with me? Fake news. I did not care. I do not care. I will not care. Narcissistic, the thing I am. You see what I’m getting at? You siding with me did nothing. SHE is in control. She always wins. There was no way for me to get out of it. Every little thing that went wrong. Me, me, me, right? And then when I finally stood up for myself, I felt horrible. Because standing up to you, when you did nothing wrong, is wrong. I was upset when I had been sitting in my room alone with nothing but myself and books. A man only lives once but in books he may live many. But what if I found none of those lives exciting anymore? Same walls. Same books. Same emotions. Same dread of ever seeing you or your wife. ‘Somebody save me.. Me from myself..’ {jelly roll, save me} Remember when your wife said I was only suicidal for attention? Am I? I hate how little you listened to me. Because you haven't seen how I've hurt myself because I kept being told I was narcissistic, a bad influence, and that I was somehow dangerous. Am I dangerous to her because I found her out? Not only that, but I was never given a phone. George was. ‘You’re not George, you don’t behave.’ Excuses. Those sound like excuses. He was 8. I was 13. When I needed to talk there was no one to talk to. That’s when I found out I was being abused. The school counselor at Southwestern told me that you can’t harm me. Mentally was where I hurt the most. I still do, to this day. I won’t heal. The damage has been done, and I can’t wait to see you in court when I’m 18 :] ‘No one ever listens, this wallpaper glistens.’ {melanie martinez, dollhouse} And that’s where CPS came in. Remember how your wife mocked me? That’s messed up. I know you didn’t know at the time, but I had been cutting myself. You guys didn’t notice, despite your wife’s threat to send me to a mental hospital if she found out I was hurting myself. She never did notice. Did she even hear me when I yelled at you guys at the celebration of life? I told you everything, and now I realized you’re a bit too far in. You’re brainwashed. And, honestly, so was I. She’s not a good person. And you? It’s kind of pathetic, to think I thought you would listen and care. But here I am, away from the friends I had been with for 4 years, and there you are spreading false information. ‘To think that I admired you, well I don't need your condescension, I'm not a child to protect.’ {you didn’t know} Dear Ugly ahh woman, No words for you because, in short, you should cease to exist from your husband’s life. ‘And I was dancing in the rain, I felt alive and can’t complain’ {Runaway} Dear {no name giving sowwy}, I miss you, it’s weird, y’know? Being torn away from you just as I truly started knowing you. Have you ever had so much stuff to say to someone you don’t know how to say it? Maybe one day I will learn how to tell you how I feel. One day I will learn how you feel too. I promise this will work out. Please don’t give up on me. ALSO REPLY TO MY FRIGGIN TEXTS YOU WORM ‘If I say I miss you, I know that you won’t.’ {something in the orange, Zack Bryan} Dear {nope}, STOP BEING STUPID YOU WORRRRMMMMM. I might never see you now, if only you didn’t have to vape, you silly goose. The last words I ever said to you was that I loved you. And now, do you still do stupid stuff? I wish I knew you for longer and that you understood how I felt. Also, imagine liking men >:] Anyways, I hope you’re doing better, and please stay away from Jocelyn Haynes. She’s done nothing but harm you. And when you get a phone number, tell Maddi so I can get it please. Or else I will find you. ‘HOME, a place where I belong..’ {home by mgk, Ambassadors, bebe rexha}
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One day,there was a unicorn !! 🦄 And she met a bear !! 🐻 🦄 The unicorn teached him magic and they became best friends forever !! ✨ ( the end of this short story )
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