Shrouded in Black, Subchapter 1
His gaze shifted upwards, to the land's star splattered sky that no longer seemed as bright. he wondered if his wife could see the sky. if he could just see her, and know that she was alright, then maybe the sky wouldn't be so dull.
Sneaking a Peek
Signed in for a night shift - there could be a pileup on the highway, a massive influx of drunken revellers, or we could turn into the set of some low budget horror movie set into an abandoned hospital with flickering lights and empty gurneys lining the blood-splattered
Join The Dance
The mannequins then started spinning around the room dizzyingly as splatters of blood somehow appeared on the walls. they were trying to go for his weak spot, he could tell.
Chapter 5
Another figure quickly follows, and blood splatters the wall as it finished her off.
The Map To Everything: Chapter 1
Looking back through the scope, david only saw the red splatter on the wall where the men stood. on the floor lay the dogs, shot through the head. with a sigh of relief, the sandman got up, covered the scope and got up.
project x (pt 3) the calm before the storm
Rex yelled he crouched up behind a wall with his gun drawn and the others being him then, without and warning he sprung up and shot a soldier in the head getting brains splattered on his face. "ahh shit that's nasty." rex said. "ok we're here."
Saber1
A shadow ripped apart the great beast, roars muffled by the sound of entrails splattering upon the ground. the great lizard stumbled, shuddered, then keeled over. the cause of it's death, no where to be seen or found.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 29
Drops of blood and clumps of fur flew through the air, splattering the room with beads of red. some even splashed as far as the walls and, most importantly, the open doorway. there were droplets everywhere now.
Somewhere between worlds
Teeth, serrated and longer than a mans fingers gnashed and splattered spittle in all direction as it gurgled and growled as it searched.
Amandariet, Episode 2
As her knife hits my chest and the paint splatters, my knife makes contact and the paint breaks on her forehead. "tie" i say calmly. "no fair, you didn't throw yours" she said, indignant. "remember, a throwing knife is still a knife.
A Trip to Extinction: Continued
Another loud growl sounded, and whatever it was that stood before them lunged forth with its paw, striking bartleby clear across his face with three deadly claws, the only sound heard after that being the splatter of blood as it hit the ground, and bartleby's
Practice Makes Perfect
They both watched it splatter into the mud, then disappear into the black, fetid water. sakara huffed and knelt in silence for a few moments, clearly just as frustrated as his brother.