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Dread, Chapter One: Within The Hollow Marks Of Time
By Melissa Y. Vazquez and Rache No one really tells you when time begins or when it ends. Maybe in some small form you're expected to live and in other ways, you're expected to die. Nothing's ever eternal and things nev… -
Death's Dent -- Amnesiac
Sarrow woke when a hand touched his shoulder. Though the touch was cautious, gentle, it had jolted him out of his sleep. There was something at least, now he knew he didn't like being touched. "Sorry, lad. Din't mean te… -
Death's Dent: Cause and Effect
Leah led Nick into a large observatory. Seeing Yuki standing in a glass box, pounding silently at the walls around him Nick's heart sunk. "What's going on? Why do you have Yuki in that box?!" "Becaussse." A hissing v… -
Death's Dent: Oblivion
Nick screamed, two other forms splitting from his. Torn apart by the sparkling robin's egg blue energy. He and his twin fell to the floor, naked and shaking. Death stood nearby, looking like a weird albeit pretty alien.… -
Death's Dent -- Terms of Condition
"So, what do we know about our situation?" Cassie asked, waiting for Yuki to smmarize it. "Well, we know someone wants to kill us off. Which is rather difficult since no one seems to be dying anymore. Though we can sti… -
Death's Dent -- Fightng Roadkill
He LOOKED like a zombie. Instead of the undead people who Deth knew and loved. Rotting and much, MUCH bigger than her. In his hand was what looked like a golden twisted sword. "The scythe of time?" She asked, in a voi… -
Death's Dent -- Living Nightmare
Detheria danced, practicing for a private show there in town. Eyes closed as she thought of her movements in this shape. She really liked both her 'personalities', even though they were both technically here..they were … -
Monkey Hatchet
Monkey hatchet oh, you wanna catch it in your head to become a dead zombie monkey Oh, yeah honey!Monkey Hatchet Mooonkey hatchet! You wanna catch it Wanna catchit Whatchacallit Hatchet!Monkey Hatchet you wanna catch it i… -
The Beast: The Job
Maybe she was too hard on herself. The girl with dusty dark honey-colored hair crouched behind a dumpster in a dirty alley. It could never be accused of her that she wanted her current lot in life. A child whimpered.The… -
Logan: Beyond Surprise
I arrived home rather tense, Friday evening. What's funny is, I didn't even see him at first. I dropped my car keys on the table, took off my coat. Then I heard the voice. A familiar voice. "I bet you expected a big t…
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