Madkat Chance, Part 1 [COM/STORY]
The crank moved by itself, a macabre tune started to play, and after a couple seconds, the spring inside the box was triggered, releasing the living jester toy of madkat. "well, well, well! look what we've got here...
Zombiology - Rhinoceros
Some of the hulks cradled fleshless skeletons skeletons in their bellies like macabre decorations.
Of beginnings and endings in Venleaux Villa
Sobbing mixed fluidly throughout, tying them all together in some strange, macabre symphony. it tugged at my ears and my heartstrings like a harps sharpest, deepest notes, pulling me forward and wounding me with every step.
What Is There Left To Say?
Asians will probably conveniently slip through the cracks bipoc voices will continue to be glossed over in favor of more comfortable and non challenging ones that don't talk back i really, really would like to be wrong but i've seen this macabre
Soul Searching
The inside of the macabre mansion wasn't any more cheery than the outside. skulls from various species lined the walls, pillars, and drapes as gruesome etchings.
No Frills
The ursine squinted in the gloom of the hotel bar. He took off his dark glasses, clicking them closed and tucking them in an inner pocket of his black trenchcoat. Since it was a very cool spring in the city this year, not many would notice that he...
[Detective Thursdays] Silver Knife
Her throat was sliced from edge to edge; a macabre mouth grinning below a face frozen forever into object terror. sadly i set the sheet down, only to pause noticing that her fur on just about every one of fingers was indented.
Oh Holy Night...part V
Ever since the dark ages, the lance and sanctum, or lancea de sanctum, have gathered and held sermons in the cold, darkness of the danse macabre.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 75
He knew it was terribly macabre of him, speaking to a corpse, but there were some things that needed to be said, even if it was far too late to say them. "i know you hate me, and i don't blame you.
The Mouse Who Was Born a Bear
He held his wings wide and danced a macabre jig. the last angry face maureen saw before entering the armored door of the re-incorpus center was a brown bear. anger and sadness combined in the brown bear's eyes.
The Real Confessions of A Werewolf
For a couple hours a day, six days a week it's just me, my microphone, and old tales of the macabre, or sometimes things that i made up. tales that can be cheesy or chilling, or both at the same time.
OutFoxxed!! - Part 2
Nether did the sculptures of hitler, nero, or the others carved into the mountainside offered their suggestions, as the fox stared at the macabre version of mount rushmore in disbelief "were on earth i'm i?"