Five nights at Jacks (part 2)
#17 of fnaj mild use of "bad" language (night 1. 12:00 a.m.) i sat in the comfy office chair. \*ring\* \*ring\* oh, yeah. he said he would have pre-recorded messages for me. \*ring\* \*ring\* he also never told me his name!
shivers part one
Especially in a museum all night long. me being small for my age i get picked on and put up to alot of dares the others would never do... like this for example.)
Monday night war 3.0
Intro:fire works,pyro,cheers michael cole: welcome to monday night raw. jarry lawler:oh,welcome! vince mcmahon walks down the ramp and into the ring. vince: bishoff you wanna war you got one! jarry:oh,no! cole. cole: mr. mcmahon has snapped!
A furr at Freddy's: The return
I think 'that is my chance, on the night before they open and burn the place down!".
A furr at Freddy's (night 4)
. \ ***banging sound** \* it's-it's been a bad night here for me.
a furr at Freddy's (night 3)
_Hello, hello? Hey you're doing great! Most people don't last this long. I mean, you know, they usually move on to other things by now. I'm not implying that they died. Th-th-that's not what I meant. Uh, anyway I better not take up too much of your...
A furr at Freddy's (night 2)
Foxy responds with "well he does not do anything till later nights, i think it be the third night in the week that he becomes active... third night, right bonnie, chica?" they nod. i sigh and chica asks "what up?, is something wrong?"
Poem: The Grass is Soft
Purples and pinks appear with no single sound they blend together to form the night's blues and blacks. still, the grass is soft a light catches my eye. dozens appear from no where cover the night sky.
The Night
#1 of poetry very old but i have a whole book of poems to share mine as well start with the old stuff :) i have been one acqatented with the night i have walked out in the rain and back in vain i have walked down the saddest city lane i have passed
FnaJ 2 (part 1)
#5 of fnaj 2 12:00 a.m. night 1 \*ring\* \*ring\* "hey-hey-hey! so glad i convinced you to come back again... this place just brings a feeling of déjà vu, because of fazbear's fright and all... i swear the same thing wont happen this time.
The cutie mark that couldn't be seen
"good night!" she added before dashing inside. "good night applebloom!" said dream whisper cheerily. he liked that young mare. she was curious and well mannered, unlike so many others.
Park and Rest (Otherwise Untitled)
Before he'd fully awakened, his ears were perked into the chilled air of the car under cover of night. he held in place and his breath for a moment, waiting for any sort of follow up.