No, It Is . . .
It's come... Full moon... No, I shouldn't look back now ! It was chasing me ! I have no weapon to fight it ! I kept running . . . Until . . . "NO ! NO ! NO !" That Werewolf bit me . . . ! ...
Red's Adventure (2) - Route 1
"i had an awful time last night. . . ." he flinched as he ran a hand down the charmander's neck. a bird cawed overhead and two pokémon ran playfully down a tree across the road.
ONE OF THESE NIGHTS (English Version)
Out into the night * * *
Pretense
'i can't be a part of you anymore,' and 'i am done pretending,' were just as true as the last claim -- there is only you where someone else should because that one night i only pretended.
Beatrice Santello - a little pre-NitW fanfiction
She knew she should be sleeping, but this was turning into another one of those nights. her mind whirled with random dark thoughts. far away, thunder rolled across the forested hills.
Five Fucks at Freddy's! | Chapter 1: Fucking Chicken
Jason had just started his new job as security guard at the infamous Freddy Fazbear's pizza. He was thrilled to start working there. The male didn't give a damn about the stories or warnings he got from previous workers there. Jason lived for the...
Hidden Mosaic
A few palanteans milling about: rolls of fuzzy, beige fat and striking, piebald lines and ginger fur dulled by the night-time and smooth, tarm tails.
Moon TIde: Chapter 1
It's fur was black as the night above, and she noticed it was wet in some places.
It's Still You
A poem from the late night emotions of well, me. despite everything, it's still you, when you look in the mirror seeing that face you despise, when you're alone crying into your pillow at night, you know damn well it's a pathetic sight.
Poem: Flameout
You hurt them, you know but it's momentary the guilt is there but no more piles on for now the pain stays the same for now it's sedentary night has been falling you're own personal dark you're own personal hell will you strike something
Song in the Dark: Day 1
"...pened up last night," the driver said, a couple of blocks from eric's family's place. "'scuse me?" the fox asked, ears perked. "sinkhole. opened up just last night." the driver pointed back. "wow, that's... pretty bad..."
One Fatefull Night (Short Story)
Shay walked home from work on her normal route through the small town that she called home. The streetlights hummed as they let out their warm glow. The streets were quite, say for the odd car that passed her on the street. The roads 'were' quite until...