The New Hive part 2

All they could hear was screams of horror and pain. "ahh ahh no no ple\*gurgle\*" was heard as the men fired blindly into the darkness. being occupied with shooting bruce none of them noticed carl charge from the cabin straight towards a truck.

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Vision: Chapter 3

It was a sunny afternoon in St. Arnold's orphanage. It was a Saturday afternoon and most of the children were outside in the old park in the back of the building. The small park had a swing, a slide, and dusty open field where soccer was played. The...

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Watching Us

My name is John Tollman, a 16 year old who was lucky enough to be driven by my uncle to help him with his work and by lucky, I was 'volunteered' by my parents to spend the summer with him. He lives in a nice house but it came with the job, which is...

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Campfire Light

Seri was unusually quiet, perhaps i spoke too soon in thinking she was okay after the horrors beneath.

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A Purpose Given

It's always so hard picking out a sketchbook. Even with a set list of personal preferences, the task can be overwhelming. As I grazed past the diverse selection, I thought about all the sketch books I've purchased. Many of them have been bought, then...

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Acadia's Curse: Chapter 2

I love horror movies and mystery, so when she said cursed, it really got my attention. she sighed, "oh never mind. oh hey look! we're at your apartment building" we stopped and i gazed up at the building. it looked like it was from another time era.

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The Wishing Witch

Sorry for the recent lack of updates. I've been facing some problems which I've been reluctant to talk about. I tend to keep my issues to myself, even in my close social circles. As for FurAffinity, I try to keep it less about me, and more about my...

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Fluffybutt Prose Poem: Crumbs

#16 of fluffybutt prose poems not based off any actual furry, just a first draft of a poem for a horror fan who actually didn't care much for this one, at least not when applied to his own character. the boarders do not know where they are.

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By My Side

Then, to my horror, he gets up. "did you really think i'd off myself with you," he chuckles, "after you've just left me such a huge fortune?" you monster! "i lied. i'm not sick at all.

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Not Like Us - Preview

"Ugh, these night shifts are killing me. How do you do it, Sarge?" The bulldog cast a sideways glance at the whining Border Collie, but otherwise kept his eyes on the road in front of them. "Relax pup. It's only six to six, nothing to fret over....

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My family...

There are scratches and blood smudges not wanting to see the horror that lies beyond it. turning the knob i hear moans from behind the door... almost as if someone is playing hardcore porn...

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The Dark Masquerade Part #02

Master Lao' nerves were on edge as he paced around the front gate. It was almost dark and Bo and Ying had still not returned. He knew he shouldn't have sent just the two of them. If something had happened... "Sir!" Master Lao tried desperately to hide...

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