Midnight. April 20th. 1992.
Two evil lurking eyes lay staring out a dark crack in the wall. The room was full of
steam which was slowly pouring out of the top of the goldem trim of a glass box. The
walls around were black tiles. Just then.. A piece of the glass moved, and out stepped
Ali Larter naked and by the looks of it; extremely oil'd down. The two eyes teared with
happiness as she ran the towl down her silk soft body, before she stretched as she
dryed her hair out and wrapped it with a towl. Just then there was a knock on the door.
Slowly the girl moved to the door, and when she looked out the peep hole, it was little
Johnny from next door standing there with some flowers. She reached to open the door but
when she swung it open . . . he was gone.
The girl thought nothing of it as she took a load off and lay down in a chair inside
her warm living room. Suddenly she lifted her leg with a sort of curl. Her nude form
bringing more life to the room than every before. Suddenly a large noise errupted, and
she did more than break wind, she destroyed it. Finally she pulled out a magazine and
decided it'd be best to masturbate away her tension. Suddenly heavy footsteps were heard
creeping towards her from behind. She slid in an extra finger and bit her bottom lip
dropping the magazine and digging her head back deep. Suddenly the sound of a thick
slice was heard, as drops of crimson fell to the floor.
April 19th. 2003.
[4:00AM] Two eyes opened in the middle of complete and total darkness. The feeling of
silk ran across a pair of fingertips before a light flashed over the room. A pair of
torn up pants hung off the waist of the male standing there. Long sleeve ripped up
overshirt over a crimson colour'd slipknot shirt. Nappy dirty blonde colored hair tucked
back around his ears as he walked across the livingroom into the kitchen. As he entered,
he stared down a shadowy figure. - Suddenly his hand curled back, and a knife dropped
into his palm, which he quickly gripped into his hand and flung forth, the blade slapped
into the shadow and a single drop of blood landed on the boys cheek.
[12:27PM] The boy from earlier lay back onto the bed, his eyes closed as a few strands
fell back off his face. Before seconds could pass;
"God what the fuck is wrong! You act like you knew it all along. . .
Your timing sucks, your silence is a blessing" - [slipknot]
Blasted through the air. The eyes ruend and looked over to the back of a blonde kid,
around the age 11-12. "Kyle. I'm trying to think. Could you please turn it down?"
"Hey, you know what they say - As he turned it up. - If it's too loud, you're too old."
Said Kyle as he continued hacking away on his computer. Kevin leaned up and crouched over.
"I need to find the local hive. I'm sick of being a slayer." Before too many words came out,
Kyle realized why a slayer needed to destroy a local hive to give up his job. The monsters
come to the slayer, unlike the other way around. Suddenly a scream blasted into the house.
"KEVIN! HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU NOW TO SLAY IN THE KITCHEN OR LIVINGROOM!. _
Two evil lurking eyes lay staring out a dark crack in the wall. The room was full of
steam which was slowly pouring out of the top of the goldem trim of a glass box. The
walls around were black tiles. Just then.. A piece of the glass moved, and out stepped
Ali Larter naked and by the looks of it; extremely oil'd down. The two eyes teared with
happiness as she ran the towl down her silk soft body, before she stretched as she
dryed her hair out and wrapped it with a towl. Just then there was a knock on the door.
Slowly the girl moved to the door, and when she looked out the peep hole, it was little
Johnny from next door standing there with some flowers. She reached to open the door but
when she swung it open . . . he was gone.
The girl thought nothing of it as she took a load off and lay down in a chair inside
her warm living room. Suddenly she lifted her leg with a sort of curl. Her nude form
bringing more life to the room than every before. Suddenly a large noise errupted, and
she did more than break wind, she destroyed it. Finally she pulled out a magazine and
decided it'd be best to masturbate away her tension. Suddenly heavy footsteps were heard
creeping towards her from behind. She slid in an extra finger and bit her bottom lip
dropping the magazine and digging her head back deep. Suddenly the sound of a thick
slice was heard, as drops of crimson fell to the floor.
April 19th. 2003.
[4:00AM] Two eyes opened in the middle of complete and total darkness. The feeling of
silk ran across a pair of fingertips before a light flashed over the room. A pair of
torn up pants hung off the waist of the male standing there. Long sleeve ripped up
overshirt over a crimson colour'd slipknot shirt. Nappy dirty blonde colored hair tucked
back around his ears as he walked across the livingroom into the kitchen. As he entered,
he stared down a shadowy figure. - Suddenly his hand curled back, and a knife dropped
into his palm, which he quickly gripped into his hand and flung forth, the blade slapped
into the shadow and a single drop of blood landed on the boys cheek.
[12:27PM] The boy from earlier lay back onto the bed, his eyes closed as a few strands
fell back off his face. Before seconds could pass;
"God what the fuck is wrong! You act like you knew it all along. . .
Your timing sucks, your silence is a blessing" - [slipknot]
Blasted through the air. The eyes ruend and looked over to the back of a blonde kid,
around the age 11-12. "Kyle. I'm trying to think. Could you please turn it down?"
"Hey, you know what they say - As he turned it up. - If it's too loud, you're too old."
Said Kyle as he continued hacking away on his computer. Kevin leaned up and crouched over.
"I need to find the local hive. I'm sick of being a slayer." Before too many words came out,
Kyle realized why a slayer needed to destroy a local hive to give up his job. The monsters
come to the slayer, unlike the other way around. Suddenly a scream blasted into the house.
"KEVIN! HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU NOW TO SLAY IN THE KITCHEN OR LIVINGROOM!. _