Nursery Rhymes, Writer Style by The-Hero-Of-Thyme, literature
Literature
Nursery Rhymes, Writer Style
Jack and Jill went up the hill to fetch a pail of water
Then I appeared and struck such fear as I began my slaughter.
I held them down and they did frown as I tossed aside their pail
And I gloat, I slit their throat and threw them down the well.
Now I'm done, well that was fun, the well I then looked down
Don't be sad, it's not as bad as if he'd broke his crown.
So then I walked on through the woods, and noticed at my feet
A trail of bread, led up ahead to a house that smelled so sweet.
When I approached it, in the air was a familiar smell
The smell of burning flesh was there, you know I can just tell.
I looked inside and to my sur
Ashes hates early Christmas by The-Hero-Of-Thyme, journal
Ashes hates early Christmas
Ashes: i was shopping for a Halloween costume, when I saw nothin but Christmas produce... So I made a christmas tree out of store workers
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:onfire:
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:onfire: :onfire::onfire: :onfire:
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[Hello Everybody, this is Writer, Master of horror. This is from the view of one of my victims whom I decided to... mm hm hm, make a star of their own horror. I rather enjoyed it from their eyes]
12/24/12
Winter is... Was.... My favorite time of year. Especially during Christmas time... Everyone was always so cheerful and Happy..
Especially my little brother. He was about 7 years old. He just couldn't wait for santa...
One day, my family and I introduced him to some classic Christmas shows. His favorite was Frosty the Snowman. Heh... He just LOVED the idea that a snowman could come alive..
Well, My parents were starting the shopp
Writer's Worth, Ch 2 by The-Hero-Of-Thyme, literature
Literature
Writer's Worth, Ch 2
It's been a month since the incident. That's how long he gave me, a month.
I had one month to try to conjure up a power so terrible, so unimaginably horrible, that Slender Man would no longer make me his personal minion anymore. I would be a true monster of the night, and I can roam and do as I please...
I sighed, sitting on a tree-branch in one of the mortal world's woods, waiting patiently for Slender Man.
I took out my pocket watch and looked at the time, it was getting late. When I looked back up-
"Hello!"
"AAAAAA-!!!"
I fell backwards out of the tree and into the bushes, because Slendy had decided to surprise me by getting rig