From: An anonymous benefactor
Message:
A little pink puppy comes up to you and places a little package in front of you.
she steps slightly back looks at the ground. and you hear her saying with a shy voice: h-h-hello*gulp* i-i-i need t-t-to give you this o-o-o-of my owner, s-sss-ss-she a-and i-i-i-I h-h-hope you like i-i-it a-a-and w-w-wish y-y-you ah-h-h-h-happy h-h-h-halloween
then she Ran off.
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: i have yet to give to you!
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Fired and damned, tis the fallen angel so pale,
Thy painted wing drips ever so red with blood, like honey,
Shed thy red tears, tears sweeter than the finest ale...
- An Apple Red As Blood
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: -Anonymous Gifter (AG)
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Roses are Red,
Violets are Blue.
If you were a pokemon,
I would choose You!
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Beautiful, you know that?
--Midnight
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: from your wishlist <3
keep it spooky!
(see I don't know french and I'm terrible at poems. I'm sorry I lack creativity sad )
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Fill the hole with some cream
then watch me lick it clean wink
-The Pastry Chef-
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Knock Knock!
Who&��s there?
Cheese!
Cheese who?
Cheese you're a cute girl!
~Lonely Lover
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Lend me a listen, lend me an ear,
For I live in a world where no one wants to hear
The thoughts in my head
That shake my core
And I'm afraid
I shall go with gore
And blood
And fear
And shame
For I live in a world
Where I don't know my own name.
~ That one girl in the alley
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message:
Happy Halloween! This was one of my favorite spooky stories, growing up.
THE VELVET RIBBON
by Ann McGovern
Once there was a man who fell in love with a beautiful girl. And before the next full moon rose in the sky, they were wed. To please her husband, the young wife wore a different gown each night. Sometimes she was dressed in yellow; other nights she wore red or blue or white. And she always wore a black velvet ribbon around her slender neck. Day and night she wore that ribbon, and it was not long before her husband's curiosity got the better of him. "Why do you always wear that ribbon?" he asked. She smiled a strange smile and said not a word. At last her husband got angry. And one night he shouted at his bride. "Take that ribbon off! I'm tired of looking at it." You will be sorry if I do," she replied, "so I won't." Every morning at breakfast, the husband ordered his wife to remove the black velvet ribbon from around her neck. Every night at dinner he told her the same thing. But every morning at breakfast and every night at dinner, all his wife would say was, "You'll be sorry if I do. So I won't." A week had passed. The husband no longer looked into his wife's eyes. He could only stare at that black velvet ribbon around her neck. One night as his wife lay sleeping, he tiptoed to her sewing basket. He took out a pair of scissors. Quickly and quietly, careful not to awaken her, he bent over his wife's bed and SNIP! went the scissors, and the velvet ribbon fell to the floor and SNAP! off came her head. It rolled over the floor in the moonlight, wailing tearfully: "I...told...you...you'd...be...s-o-r-r-y!"
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Oh, the blood, the pain
Never shall I wipe it off
It shows my honor
-Lady Violet
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Lady Flicker smiles at you. You are quite the lovely person you know. You deserve everything your heart desires and more. Sadly she can only give so much, and hopes this is to your liking
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: If walls could talk,
these would be screaming with you.
Glass lays scattered on the floor and you're curled up in the middle of it, blood trickling from your palms. I can see what's left of your heart in your eyes; the shadows molded to your floor-tipped face tell me I've crossed the line. And I'm sorry, baby, but my arms are feeling heavy from the swinging I've done tonight so you'll have to wipe your cheeks yourself.
If walls could talk,
they'd tell me to hold on to you.
Your wrists are bruised with my fingerprints and you're not even crying yet, your eyes are tree-bark dry. It's bad this time, I know it now; the shattered remains of your love are glinting in the moonlight and you're quickly letting go. Forgive me, darling, but I can't catch your falling tears if you won't let me keep you chained and besides, my hands are already full.
If walls could talk,
they'd demand I shut my mouth.
But my hat is still cocked to the side on my head and I'm clutching my knife like it's all that remains of my sanity. I've driven you over the edge; the twitching of your dimples keeps my anger burning and all I can do is scream at you for failing me. Tell me the truth, sweetheart. Pry your bitten, chapping lips apart and let the stories fall into my ears where they belong.
If walls could talk,
they'd tell me to apologize.
Because you wanted to play make-believe and I was supposed to be your savior, but baby girl, I'm just not cut out for Peter Pan. I've got pirate in my blood and I'm holding my knife like it's a hook and I hate to hurt your feelings, but you're just another Wendy to me now. And I'm sorry, but you promised me a story and I haven't heard it yet. I've only heard you scream.
If walls could talk,
these would be crying tragedy.
--Lord Hellyer
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Nymphs
I'd like compare You to a rose,
So beautiful and frail,
We even go through toughest woes,
In hopes that we prevail.
Your minds are full of mystery,
Your smiles can melt the ice,
You're fabled throughout history,
For you we'll pay pay the price!
There are no beasts that can subdue
The feelings we'll express.
We'll sing the songs and tales for You,
In hopes to reach success.
We know, we can be rough sometimes,
At times we can be brave.
For You we'll pay for any crimes,
Your love is all we crave.
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: WUB WUB WUB WUB WUB WUB
~Dangerous (Huggable) Phantom
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message:
Hello and I hope you have a horrid Halloween.
With love from Loki.
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Despite the madness of the gang war all around you, you manage to retain an air of refine beauty... at least, that's what the monster that's been following you in the shadows thinks. And just as he's about to approach you, one of Don Kuro's thugs comes and tries to assault you, but before they can do anything, a furious blur of blue descends on them, roaring and snarling and effectively scaring off the brutes. He then looks over to you, his face softening with concern and kindness... a very familiar face...
''Aleda? What are you doing here?''
He stands, having been on all fours frightening the enemy off. He gently takes your hand and places a present in it. ''You shouldn't be hanging around this war zone. You should stay safe and far away...''
And with that, he runs off, leaving the present and a little tag that reads:
~Mr. Monster Guy
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Throughout the streets of rioting & fighting, you see a tall figure start to run off. Thinking they are a foe you give chase. The coated figure is quick on their feet, but you cut them off by use of an alleyway. Weapon raised you go to strike, only to have your weapon hit something hard. You see it is the figure's arm. It is glowing slightly & seems to have turned to crystal. ''St-Stars... I-I&��m not an-an enemy!'', says the figure, now to be revealed as a tall, slender young man with ethereal teal eyes that seem to glow faintly & a chestnut locks. You look at him in confusion, asking him why he is here, but a foe catches your attention & you turn to attack. In the confusion, you catch glimpse of the young man disintegrating into a crystalline dust. Once the small fight ends, you walk back to the spot the man once stood to find a gift in his place. You pick it up & read the tag. It reads, ''I may not be able to fix my own heart, but I will fix yours.''
~Arron the Lythcol Mechanic
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Hasn't anyone ever told you not to run with scissors? You could get hurt.
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Late into the night you find yourself looking out your window hopping and wishing for something more. The sky once bright with stars now clouds over as your gaze drops sadly. You don&��t know why you insist on wishing for more but you do. As though hearing your pleas a man steps from the shadows just out side your widow. His black hair just barely covers his eyes yet the more you look at him the more you seam to recognize him. despite that you can&��t see his face fully you know he&��s smiling as he steps back into the darkness. In a flurry you leave your room to fallow him.
You foolishly run into the darkness looking for the man from out side your window. Its a pity though, you never did take notice of the black horns coming out of his head as you ran after the man of thorns. But its all right after all wanted something new a change didn&��t you? You never thought you would find your self wrap in thorns cutting deep into you soft flesh as the man you fallowed goes home to be alone. His eyes look to you for a long moment and you feel nothing more from his gaze but pure hate, why you know not. Its just there
~ WintersFrozenThorn
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Once upon a time,
There was a small house at the end of a short road. The house was very old, but newly refurbished with modern amenities and decor, both inside and out. One day, the house was sold to a young bachelor. It was a nice starter for him, perfect for one person.
A pity though;
That no one told him about the other residents,
Lining the walls,
In the basement.
-The Narrator
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Wandering through the Scarlet Mansion, you hear a shrill cry.
Turning to the direction of the sound, you descend down the stairs into the darkness.
Reaching the bottom, you see a small girl, dressed in red.
Feeling that something is wrong, you back away quietly, hoping not to be seen.
''Do you want to play?''
Unable to answer, you keep backing away, slowly...
"Ok, then! We'll play tag! I'm it!" The girl screamed, charging towards you.
"Inside of me, inside of me, inside of me...
One, there's one word to describe it...
Endlessly endlessly endlessly...
endlessly... my love, it repeats...
It repeats, it repeats, it repeats, it repeats
It repeats, it repeats, it repeats... the screaming...
Ah~!
So sweet, so sweet! So red, so red!!
I'll break you!"
A broken doll left alone on the floor, you are no longer aware of your surroundings.
Nor are you aware of the young woman approching your corpse.
Leaning down, she whispers sweetly in your ear;
"And then there were none..."
--Lady of the Evening Storm
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message:
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Silent killers
You do not care, you do not know,
About the powers we possess.
We're like a river, always flow,
And wait for your distress.
We're everywhere, you can not hide,
You can't escape our call.
We always follow at your side,
For us you're lika a doll.
We've been so hungry all these years,
But now it's time to feast!
We will exploit your darkest fears,
You'll never be released!
And as we rip your bones and flesh,
We'll know you can't resist.
We will not stop while blood is fresh,
That's how we coexist.
We are The Night, we are The Dark,
We watch You everyday.
And once you've seen The Hunters mark,
We will take you away.
RoA aka Reign of Abyss
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: ...
...The Slenderman is watching you... Beware...
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Love is something I never thought I would feel but since I saw you from your room all change for me. In my mind I've always fantasized in having you tied in my bed, my knive traveling your delightful curves, making you blush and moan of fright and pleasure. Sweat and blood mixing in our swinging bodies. I want to torture and drive you crazy. Watching you right now makes me more excited, maybe I will make my fantasy come true.
-Harceleur
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Angel
Save me from this sin
I'm burning up withing
Each time I touch your skin
Angel
Make of me a saint
Teach me your restraint
One look and I will faint
Angel
Borrow me your wings
To show me lovely things
You're pulling at my strings
Angel
Teach me all you know
With wings as white as snow
And make my halo glow
~The Sweet Freak~
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: What I've wrote it doesn't even describe the 1% of what is in my fantasy. You would be scared if I told you but I don't want to ruin the surprise.
-Harceleur
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: You ask,"How's everyone?", about to be dead...
I'll dice them to pieces, stash 'em under the bed.
I've escaped the asylum, bit off the guards' necks..
And for my entertainment... you are next....
Psycho Killer
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Carnage invasion
The sky went black and wind is dead,
You can not shake the feel of dread.
Tonight's the night you should beware,
Since you'll be cast into despair.
The dead shall rise, it's time for slaughter.
The sky pour down with bloody water.
Nowhere to hide, don't try to run,
The age of Darkness has begun!
Gore and Havoc shall run the streets,
Witness the might of deadly blitz!
The flesh will burn and blood shall flow,
Invaders sure enjoy the show...
Religion, fate, beliefs - all gone,
Mankind will never see the dawn.
They rule the Chaos as they please,
Admit your loss... Get on your knees!
RoA aka Reign of Abyss
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Why would I listen to you, except your lovely screams?
I must savor your flesh, like I have in dreams.
I care not for what you say
As long as you don't run away...
-gets a rope-
Psycho Killer
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: -Swoops in and crushes a rusty knife on your left shoulder, twisting it as it rubs the bone, blood oozing. He holds her by the neck on with his right.-
Don't EVER play smart with me sweetheart!
I want to enjoy you alive... for last will be your heart...
-leans in to lick her neck, the smell of rotten flesh reeking from his body-
Psycho Killer
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Once upon a time,
A lonesome bard composed a song about two lovers, doomed by social class and function, to become victims of suspicion and hate.
And of their final resting, in peace at the end of things.
"I awake in the infinite dream,
Dream of dreams, the Dark,
Speeding deep under my skin,
That sings of your black sweet song.
Unto the Halls of Lasting,
Until the Ending of Days,
Before the night is murdered by dawn,
Hold to me always, always.
We are kin like none have been,
Never, ever before.
But lack the sight the masses might,
And lead us to the Reaper's door.
Steady atop the waste of the woods,
Coddled in black embrace.
Slowly the embers like stars fall togther,
Burning us always, always.
Ashes, ashes in the wind,
Howling through the sky.
Twined together now forever,
What remains of you and I.
Set still the wildfrost running,
Along rivers and mountains and plains.
Your smoking breath becomes silent,
Sleep by me always, always."
-The Narrator
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Why you.... -smirks-
It won't be as fun, but I'll still enjoy
I'll get the rope, I'll behave like a toy...
-gets the rope again-
Now what... smart one...
-passes the rope around her neck*
Psycho Killer
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: You really think I gotta plan to carry out?
I just... do things... of that have no doubt...
Hmmm... maybe we could become one....
How would you like that... for some fun...
-runs his hand down her thigh, feeling it well, then drags his nails back up, opening the skin-
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: As I run I look to the sky
I cringe in pain and start to cry
With a broken heart and ribs as well
You've made my life a living Hell
You're the reason I opened my heart
Then you betrayed it and tore it apart
I'll tell you now before you run away
I'll love no more starting today
Why did you partake in such an evil task
I thought you loved me to the very last
I thought I found some one to understand
Instead my heart dies at your traitorous hand
You think my heart is your personal toy
You tear it out and act so coy
Give it back it belongs to me
That heart is mine don't you see
You showed me love then showed me hate
On the verge of death I see Hell's gate
But I can't die yet thanks to you
As long as your alive there's something I must do
--- A Heartless Angel
At my mercy? But that is no fun at all!
You won't scream if your flesh I maul.
....
But you're safe for now, since I must go...
They're after me, but I'll be back, you know...
Psycho Killer
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: You find yourself pinned to the ground by a snarling Monster. Wait, how did this happen? In a panic, you squirm enough to free up your arm and fight back, dazing him a moment and giving you enough time to flee. The woods are long, gray and monotonous, and no matter how far you run, it never seems to end. And all the while, you hear him behind you. His howls ring through the woods, always the same volume, no matter where you go. Finally, you muster the courage look behind you, and you freeze involuntarily as you find yourself face to face with the beast. And as he brings his claws to your face, you wake up with a jolt.
Of course, it had all been a dream! After all, you know Mr. Monster Guy would never hurt you... would he?
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: It started with the rattling of a door
I held my head and screamed, &��No more!&��
The whispers began to swarm in my head
As I looked around in terror and dread
I ran down the halls in terror and fear
In search of the brother I held most dear
He promised that he would stay by my side
Instead his words were an empty lie
--Cree
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: As you wander the creeper HQ, your heart almost stops a beat when you see Monster collapsed in a heap in the corner of the kitchen. You quickly run over to where he is, a you find he's oddly still conscious, though his eyes are heavy and faded, as if he were in some sort of trance. And after a moment you notice he's whispering to himself, but it's so quiet you can't figure out what he's saying. So you sit there with him, trying everything to get him to come to his senses, when you get an idea and take out a chili dog from the fridge and hold it over him.
Well that did it. He quickly noticed his favorite food and snatched it up happily, then looked over at you with a smile. ''Well gee, thanks, Aleda~'' You're glad he's okay, but you're still concerned about what happened, so you ask what caused him to collapse on the floor.
''Collapse? What on earth are you talking about?''
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Boiling blood.
My lady, you are such a tease,
You've brought me back to life!
Since you awoke the sleeping beast,
You made me feel the drive!
Don't be afraid, I mean no harm,
We'll only have some fun.
You can't resist vampire's charm,
So do not think to run.
Your velvet skin and tender lips,
They make me lust for blood.
Tonight's the time for your eclipse,
This day I'll be your stud.
I'll show you hell, then take you back,
The joy will make you soar.
I'll have you know, I have a knack,
To make you beg for more.
And in the end I'll take your soul,
You'll feel the sweetest pain.
And since you paid the sinners toll,
You'll see the lands I reign.
RoA aka Reign of Abyss
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: AAAAAAAAND.... You get the last gift. Lucky you.
It's certainly not the best one. But it's the thought that counts.
~ -Enter Anon Name Here-
