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Jake and Matt opened their eyes to see that they were hitting the snowy branches from the pine trees next to them.  They both hit the last branch and fell into a cold pool of water with a thin layer of ice on top of it.  Tyler landed behind Matt after a couple of seconds later. "Crap, I can't swim!"  Matt shouted. Tyler put the knife in his back pocket and swam over to Matt, and helped him reach the shore.  Jake swam to shallow water where he was able to stand.  He then stumbled out of the freezing cold water and landed on the pure white snow.  The blood was washed off his face and his shirt was see though.  He clenched and lifted a chunk

Tyler set foot on flat ground, and ran as Jake was trying to catch up.  Matt and Bobby followed them with interested faces. The Bridge that led into the giant scrap fortress of shredded steel and trash, was a colossal thick tree that was hanging horizontally over nothing.  There was a large quantity of open space underneath the wood, but it was coved by dense gray fog.  It seemed bottomless.  Power buzz saws were entering in and out of the trash fortress, and cutting scrap metal.  Sparks flew out of narrow slots out side of the fortress and metal would then fall into the bottomless pit.  The sky was finally uncovered by the trees.  The sky

The two man group kept walking and pacing in the woods.  Hours past and they never encountered any food, enemies, or even friends.  They were never hungry for some reason, and they always had the feeling that something was following them.  It felt like a day has past and they would rest here and there, and they would sometimes forget what they were really doing.  So they plugged in their only goal into their heads: Find Tyler, Bobby, and Brandon.  That is if they were even alive.  They both somehow knew that Clair was already dead for some reason, maybe just random instinct.  They also thought that the forest was endless, but the would try to

        Voices, voices of the damned and the unholy were whispering to Jake.  Whispering horrible and terrible thoughts.  It was painful hearing the shouting of bleeding children yelling, "KILL ME!".  But they were quiet whisper's.  As time felt like it was passing by the voices grew louder.  "Liberate me!" some of them would say, or "Death shall swallow thee!".  He heard what seemed like spells and curses being cast upon people who were then screaming in agony.  Soon enough the decibel level of the voices grew so loud, that it felt like his ears were exploding blood.  His eyes then burst open and finally woke up, screaming.   He heard one la

Footprints were being implanted onto the muddy surface of Titania.  They were far apart and looked like someone was in haste, and there was.  Ghosty was his name, and he was holding two sleeping infants as his blood raced throughout his body.  His heart was pumping and he wanted to stop, but he knew he couldn't.  His life is at risk and the two lives that are also wrapped in his arms with their heads against his chest.  'What do I do?' He asked himself in his head.  He heard an arrow being shot from behind.  The arrow struck the tree next to him as he was running. 

Once upon a time there was a pig.  His head was constantly on fire and the pig liked to mess with the horses.  He lived on a farm in the city who slept with many chickens.  He also liked to eat 500 cats everyday and it also rolled around in the pumpkin patch killing James' family.  The chickens were Mexicans and they have a mariachi band.  But then we get reincarnated with fire on our heads and make bacon buddies.  Then the humans caught wind of the situation.  As the bands played the dead began to wake then the queen came along with her bodyguard and the big daddy to defend the human race.  So the horses where part of the Canadian mafia, whe