Flaming Delights
"it's all over your face. " marsha points to my ice-cream and states; "you can finish it if you don't let the taste linger in your mouth. it's ice-cream, treat it like a frozen drink.
Five nights at Jacks (part 3)
(night 2. 12:00 A.M.) \*ring\* \*ring\* lets hope he doesn't talk so long this time \*ring\* \*ring\* I pressed talk on the phone "Hello, Hello-hello... Don't worry, I shouldn't be talking for so long tonight... Uhh... Just wanted to tell you that...
Babysitter
cream shouted, sonic picked her up and sat her down near door step, shaking his head. "sorry cream, but you can't go with me, it's too dangerous."
FnaJ 3 (part 4)
#10 of fnaj 3 how does a floating ice cream cone in a nightmare make footsteps? **_fun with jack in the box_** i heard the box hinges slowly creak open. than the fast footsteps going from door to door. than the slow footsteps...
Vattened
It was a vast vat of cream, heavy cream to be exact, and he was now sinking into it. no one noticed that he was in there either, so there would be little chance of rescue.
FnaJ 3 (part 2)
I saw carl, the ice cream cone... but like jack, carl had rows of sharp teeth, unlike jack, carl has no arms but has a long tube leading to his head... a hydraulic tube if i remember correctly.
Venturing: Forgotten Cream
Yang trailed off immediately, completely ignoring her ice cream for a moment. just as i had received mine, she explained "well it just that. we had ice cream when we were hatchlings right?" "right."
Five nights at Jack's (part 6)
(night 5. 12:00 A.M.) I sat in my chair, I did not expect a call, yet the phone started to ring. \*Ring\* \*ring\*... \*Ring\* \*ring\* "this better be recording this time... This is like my third try at this, I don't know how he did this day after...
FnaJ 3 (part 3)
**_Fun with Jack in the box_** I guess I waited too long. I heard the hinges creak open and the footsteps run back and forth. Than the slow footsteps... For some reason, I wanted to wait and I did. I flicked on my flashlight and the small grey...
Industrial Accident
The plug at the end of it locked around the drabull's muzzle, as it was designed to lock onto the top of a whipped cream container. right after that, a deep hiss came from the machine, and a thick flow of whipped cream began flooding into the hybrid.
Five nights at Jacks (part 4)
(night 3. 12:00 A.M.) I hardly had enough time to sit down when the phone started to ring \*ring\* \*ring\* inpatient much \*ring\* \*ring\* "hello, hello... I want to make this quick as things get harder as the week progresses... Press cam 11...
Five nights at Jacks (part 2)
And last but not least is what looks like a floating ice cream cone is carl. he cant move on his own, so he is attached to two strings that are attached to a rail, he can go wherever! we probably should not have put rails in the office...