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Post by Clock on May 30, 2009 0:37:53 GMT -5
((so I supose that story is over then... Merridy, as the winner, would you like to start the next one?))
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Post by merridy on May 30, 2009 13:48:14 GMT -5
Emily let out a small whine as she was tossed into the dungeon.
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Post by Clock on Jun 17, 2009 10:41:44 GMT -5
((nice one)) Everything went pitch black as the door shut behind her and Emily let out another whine only this one was much louder.
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Post by merridy on Jun 17, 2009 20:31:21 GMT -5
((why thank you^^))
"Mama?" she whispered as she heard a shuffeling noise beside her.
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Post by Clock on Jun 18, 2009 11:43:44 GMT -5
as her eyes ajusted to the light she turned towards the sound, but found it was not her mother sitting behind her, but a creepy looking clown! (teehee)
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Post by merridy on Jun 18, 2009 21:05:33 GMT -5
Emily screamed, screaming harder as the clown collapsed on top of her, sticky cobwebs from it's body transferring to her.
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Post by Clock on Jun 21, 2009 23:01:47 GMT -5
She pushed the clown away and scrambled across the floor to the oposite end of the dungeon.
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Post by merridy on Jun 22, 2009 12:49:08 GMT -5
In that little dusty corner she pulled her knees close and cried, wishing for this all-too-real nightmare to end. ((of course it can't end because this isn't a dream!! bwahahah. now the question remains...how did she get into this horrible situation?))
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Post by Clock on Jun 25, 2009 21:56:54 GMT -5
As Emily sat there crying, she thought about how this had all started. ((haha, I just repeated what you said^^))
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Post by merridy on Jun 25, 2009 22:23:59 GMT -5
((copycat.)) She strained to remember all that had happened: people in black came to her house....one took Papa.....Mama screaming as she stood in front of Emily....Mama lying on the floor....then nothing.
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Post by Clock on Jul 12, 2009 14:35:15 GMT -5
What had happened when she'd seemingly blacked out?
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Post by merridy on Jul 12, 2009 17:53:10 GMT -5
She wished someone would tell her, since it was useless to try to remember something she wasn't concious for.
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Post by Clock on Jul 13, 2009 11:19:21 GMT -5
The creepy clown- which Emily had thought was dead- soudenly got up and started walking towards her!
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Post by merridy on Jul 14, 2009 13:01:08 GMT -5
Emily screamed and screamed, but then a gloved hand pressed over her mouth and the clown whispered something in her ear.
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Post by Clock on Jul 21, 2009 12:34:29 GMT -5
"I'm a zombie!"
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