Okay like I was saying with my other story, I can't believe how many people viewed my stories!
So with that said I leave you with my favorite catch phrase.
KAWAII DESU SPARKLE!
When arriving in my bed chamber, I took out the pouch of silver dust the witch had given me. Glowing in the moonlight I poured it out my window. For some reason the dust ended in the shape of the moon.
The dust began to cast light upwards toward the heavens. My eyes shimmer with envy of the beautiful star-dust suspending higher and higher into the atmosphere above.
Child, you know what you must do.
Child! Do it before the magic reaches heaven.
Do not delay!
Time is death!
And sure enough the farther the light went, my heart began to blacken. Daggers filled my eyes as blood began to pour down my fingertips. I was melting into a puddling of crimson fluid. Acid began to burn my soft skin fleshed.
Say it child!
Say it I command you!
Scream it to the heavens!
"I wish to see the netherworld!" I scream.
THIS IS MY LINE! DON"T TRY TO STEAL IT!
All pain was gone and so was my chamber. Now I was standing in an open gray field. The smell of decay filled my nose along with the burning flesh. All of the souls are in agony. It's as if I can feel their pain. I can here there longing moans.
I can barely make out a sign in the distance.
It reads:
THE HOME OF THE DEAD
POPULATION: 5,207,988,555,324,001
I can tell that last number is me.
The life among the dead. ( anyone know what song that's from?)
Be careful down their child. The dead can see right through a human facade.
TRUST NO ONE!
Who can I trust if there is no one. I am all alone.
Aww poor Max! She's all alone.
Okay enough of that sob story.
Fax will commence in about the next 5 chapters!
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