this is for people who Любовь mystery stories. Readers keep a close eye on every detail because Ты might be the one to figure out the mystery first...
I have never seen such a gloomy gray morning in my life. The clouds were almost the color of black. We were on our trip to see this so called "haunted" mansion. Myself i wasnt as spooked as the others some were even all the way in the back so now and then i sneaked up on them and yelled "boo!" really loud. It spooked Justin out the most to were he shrieked like a girl even better he was the oldest out of every one on the bus.
The bus came to a cracking stop.Well its about time. We walked in and Justin was hiding behind a 5 год old girl who was just standing there...with out a fear. While Justin on the other hand was shivering like he was in the South pole in a bathing suite in the water. This weird guy came up and told us with a croaking scald "I have been waiting for all of you.". He didnt look trustable
he lead us upstairs to this very beautiful bedroom it looked new though...and this house is soupossed to be over 100 years old. When that old butler guy left i snuk in and looked at the bed. How could this be posibal?! Someone left there....candy wraper here! What a outrage. Oh yeah Ты want to hear about the thing a ma bob well these sheats and covers they were band new they were shining as bright as a звезда when the rest или the room looked...gray.
i was searching for clues when this bald guy comes over and ruins the fun. "y-you entered the great room of Queen elizabeth the 1st?!" he sounded like he was speaking jiberish. "Duh,what does it look like bald guy?" i had my
back turned to him when i turned around he looked
pissed."sí isteach sa seomra rúnda a curse uirthi anois le draíocht iontach ó thuas!" okay now your just fooling me. I got out of the "secret room." and catched up with the others. "Where have you?" Ian gave me a worried look when he сказал(-а) that. "having some bald guy put a curse on me...?"
Chapter 2 coming soon!
I have never seen such a gloomy gray morning in my life. The clouds were almost the color of black. We were on our trip to see this so called "haunted" mansion. Myself i wasnt as spooked as the others some were even all the way in the back so now and then i sneaked up on them and yelled "boo!" really loud. It spooked Justin out the most to were he shrieked like a girl even better he was the oldest out of every one on the bus.
The bus came to a cracking stop.Well its about time. We walked in and Justin was hiding behind a 5 год old girl who was just standing there...with out a fear. While Justin on the other hand was shivering like he was in the South pole in a bathing suite in the water. This weird guy came up and told us with a croaking scald "I have been waiting for all of you.". He didnt look trustable
he lead us upstairs to this very beautiful bedroom it looked new though...and this house is soupossed to be over 100 years old. When that old butler guy left i snuk in and looked at the bed. How could this be posibal?! Someone left there....candy wraper here! What a outrage. Oh yeah Ты want to hear about the thing a ma bob well these sheats and covers they were band new they were shining as bright as a звезда when the rest или the room looked...gray.
i was searching for clues when this bald guy comes over and ruins the fun. "y-you entered the great room of Queen elizabeth the 1st?!" he sounded like he was speaking jiberish. "Duh,what does it look like bald guy?" i had my
back turned to him when i turned around he looked
pissed."sí isteach sa seomra rúnda a curse uirthi anois le draíocht iontach ó thuas!" okay now your just fooling me. I got out of the "secret room." and catched up with the others. "Where have you?" Ian gave me a worried look when he сказал(-а) that. "having some bald guy put a curse on me...?"
Chapter 2 coming soon!
This Is Mina
Evil Spirite
Meranden with robber suit
Gender:Female
Personality:reckless, bold, lonely
Meranden (nickname:denny) is a robber who only robs because of a person who talks to her through telepathy, but she doesn't know who is talking to her. All she knows is whenever the person wants something and she refuses to get it, she feels a very sharp pain throughout her body for an unlimited amount of time. She can tell the person she'll get the item through telepathy too. They meet up (though the person is invisible) and she gives the item(s) to the mysterious person and then she's free for a couple months. During that time frame, she enjoys life like a regular person, and always wishes she can meet Sonic the Hedgehog. Only when the mysterious person asks for something, is when she'll gear up with her gadgets and suit. She also has the ability to copy her opponent in any movement или power. She can do a homing attack and spin dash too like Sonic.
her head is too big for her body, but this is Meranden without her robber suit
The city seemed quiet. Too quiet. She knew this. She did her job well. Another nay-sayer of the twisted rumors, silenced forever. Her name is Kiri the Doll. Some say that she can be the most elegant, and at the same time, quite insane.
One day, the authorities caught on to this, and tried to capture her to печать her away, not much success. She knew she could outwit the authorities until they got smart.
Then, the men in white lab coats came in, carrying a straight jacket, just her size. She was sealed away for a total of 15 years. But right when they thought she was cured of her mental illness, she murdered the guards she befriended, took the keys, and escaped.
Some new rumors had started, saying she now resides in a dark mansion, living with herself and her creations.
One day, the authorities caught on to this, and tried to capture her to печать her away, not much success. She knew she could outwit the authorities until they got smart.
Then, the men in white lab coats came in, carrying a straight jacket, just her size. She was sealed away for a total of 15 years. But right when they thought she was cured of her mental illness, she murdered the guards she befriended, took the keys, and escaped.
Some new rumors had started, saying she now resides in a dark mansion, living with herself and her creations.
Name:Bunny
Age:21
Любовь interest:Shane(she has a crush on him)
Life:She ran away from her Главная at the age of 14. She later met Emily and her friends. Bla bla bla, she later met Shock the dog. Bla bla bla, she later met Shane, bla bla bla. She is afraid of guns.
Other:She lives in the human world[a.k.a my dream world] but later left to Sonic's world. And lives on the Jaguar Islands.
Drinks:No, that's Emily's job.(I'm sorry Emily)
Weapons:Gun,Knife,And that's all.
Looks like:Is a green rabbit.
Clothes:Wears a green short shirt, her pants are Military green. She also wears green sunglasses.
Likes:Sunglasses (more like an obsession), dogs.
Dislikes:Anybody who "kills" sunglasses(long story). Getting hit.
Obsess with:Sunglasses (long story).
Eye color: Green.
Finally I'm done with her bio!
Age:21
Любовь interest:Shane(she has a crush on him)
Life:She ran away from her Главная at the age of 14. She later met Emily and her friends. Bla bla bla, she later met Shock the dog. Bla bla bla, she later met Shane, bla bla bla. She is afraid of guns.
Other:She lives in the human world[a.k.a my dream world] but later left to Sonic's world. And lives on the Jaguar Islands.
Drinks:No, that's Emily's job.(I'm sorry Emily)
Weapons:Gun,Knife,And that's all.
Looks like:Is a green rabbit.
Clothes:Wears a green short shirt, her pants are Military green. She also wears green sunglasses.
Likes:Sunglasses (more like an obsession), dogs.
Dislikes:Anybody who "kills" sunglasses(long story). Getting hit.
Obsess with:Sunglasses (long story).
Eye color: Green.
Finally I'm done with her bio!
Written and copyrighted by Zane Luxuria Zenon
Loud and obnoxious shrieks of utter terror were unleashed through the walls of the deceased man who was only referred to as The Doctor. It was no surprise for people indigenous to the area, which is a grand total of one. Screams happen all the time, and he despises them. The very person who causes the yelling is the one who hates it, irony at it's finest. His name is Dsy, a teenage boy who has Amnesia and short-term memory loss.
"I hate the loud noises, I fucking told you!"
His angry remark was followed by the clanking sound of a cleaver. His generic black clothes were slathered in in blood. He smirked at the decapitated head of yet another victim.
"Another sin for humanity, another strain on my blade."
Loud and obnoxious shrieks of utter terror were unleashed through the walls of the deceased man who was only referred to as The Doctor. It was no surprise for people indigenous to the area, which is a grand total of one. Screams happen all the time, and he despises them. The very person who causes the yelling is the one who hates it, irony at it's finest. His name is Dsy, a teenage boy who has Amnesia and short-term memory loss.
"I hate the loud noises, I fucking told you!"
His angry remark was followed by the clanking sound of a cleaver. His generic black clothes were slathered in in blood. He smirked at the decapitated head of yet another victim.
"Another sin for humanity, another strain on my blade."
