Carcisia Gruesetal skipped down the drveway, a slightly damp, redish envolope in her hand. She went into her house and layed the envolope on the table. she looked at the adress on the back of the envolope. It read in spidery handwriting; from anonymous.
A shiver ran down Carcisia's spine but she opened the envolope anyways. She pulled out a damp red letter. She unfolded it. Written in blood it said; IT IS YOUR TURN! DON'T TRY TO GET AWAY! YOUR FATE IS DECIDED!
Carcisia screamed and ran out of her house, but a tall man with long brown hair stood in her way. He hand cuffed her and shoved her into a big truck, the kind they use for mailing bigger things in boxes.
There were at least 50 other people in the truck but four stood out. there were two women hugging. One of them was crying. Then there was a girl not crying, but holding her head high and not montrer sign of emotion at all. There was also a boy standing in the corner holding a torch. The end of the torch was sharp, toi could hurt someone with it. The emotionless girl stood up.
'Sit down!' ordered the boy in the corner.
'Make me!' a dit the girl.
The boy hesitated, then dug the pointed end of the torch into her arm. The girl cried out in pain and fell to the ground.
'Kill her,' came a voice from the corner. 'She's useless.'
Carcisia looked up. there was a huge man sitting in the corner.
a giant! Carcisia realized.
The boy held the torch to the girls throat. Carcisia's breath caught in her throat. She had never watched someone die before.
'I can't,' the boy lowered the torch. 'I'm sorry.'
The giant grabbed the torch from him and stabbed the girl through her stomach. The boy winced as he watched her go up in flames.
A shiver ran down Carcisia's spine but she opened the envolope anyways. She pulled out a damp red letter. She unfolded it. Written in blood it said; IT IS YOUR TURN! DON'T TRY TO GET AWAY! YOUR FATE IS DECIDED!
Carcisia screamed and ran out of her house, but a tall man with long brown hair stood in her way. He hand cuffed her and shoved her into a big truck, the kind they use for mailing bigger things in boxes.
There were at least 50 other people in the truck but four stood out. there were two women hugging. One of them was crying. Then there was a girl not crying, but holding her head high and not montrer sign of emotion at all. There was also a boy standing in the corner holding a torch. The end of the torch was sharp, toi could hurt someone with it. The emotionless girl stood up.
'Sit down!' ordered the boy in the corner.
'Make me!' a dit the girl.
The boy hesitated, then dug the pointed end of the torch into her arm. The girl cried out in pain and fell to the ground.
'Kill her,' came a voice from the corner. 'She's useless.'
Carcisia looked up. there was a huge man sitting in the corner.
a giant! Carcisia realized.
The boy held the torch to the girls throat. Carcisia's breath caught in her throat. She had never watched someone die before.
'I can't,' the boy lowered the torch. 'I'm sorry.'
The giant grabbed the torch from him and stabbed the girl through her stomach. The boy winced as he watched her go up in flames.
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“You can’t!” I screeched, griping the thick herbe beneath my paws.
“The whole forest will belong to the Pack of Shadows!” the dark loup exclaimed enthusiastically, his fourrure flickering like shadows, “No loup will stop us!”
I have to do something! I couldn’t let it end like this! Not with the alpha in this state! Not with the pack divisé, split in four!
“Out of my way pup!” he tossed me aside like a tiny mouse.
“No!” I leaped at him, biting and clawing with all my strength.
“This is pointless! toi cannot defeat me she-wolf!” I felt him bite me and fling me away again. I was too tired to déplacer now, after traveling this far without resting, I can no longer breathe enough to live.
I’m over; this is the end of the Pack of Ice! I lay winded and defeated, awaiting death’s arrival patiently.
1.Determine how many times a week toi eat ou want to eat chocolate. It must be a number between 1 and 10, including 1 ou 10.
Let's say toi eat chocolat 8 times a week (we won't tell).
2.Multiply that number par 2.
8 x 2 = 16
3.Add 5 to the précédant result.
16 + 5 = 21
4.Multiply that par 50.
21 x 50 = 1050
5.Add the current an (Gregorian).
1050 + 2011 = 3061
6.Subtract 250 if you've had a birthday this year. If toi haven't had a birthday this year, subtract 251.
(Let's say your birthday hasn't passed yet.)
3061 - 251 = 2810
7.(Assuming toi were born in 1975...)
2810 - 1975 = 835
8.You'll end up with a 3 ou 4 digit number. The last two digits are your age (if you're under 10 years old there will be a zero before your age). The remaining one ou two digits will be the number of times per week toi eat ou want chocolat (the number toi specified in the first step).
8 pieces of chocolat a week, 35 years of age.
Let's say toi eat chocolat 8 times a week (we won't tell).
2.Multiply that number par 2.
8 x 2 = 16
3.Add 5 to the précédant result.
16 + 5 = 21
4.Multiply that par 50.
21 x 50 = 1050
5.Add the current an (Gregorian).
1050 + 2011 = 3061
6.Subtract 250 if you've had a birthday this year. If toi haven't had a birthday this year, subtract 251.
(Let's say your birthday hasn't passed yet.)
3061 - 251 = 2810
7.(Assuming toi were born in 1975...)
2810 - 1975 = 835
8.You'll end up with a 3 ou 4 digit number. The last two digits are your age (if you're under 10 years old there will be a zero before your age). The remaining one ou two digits will be the number of times per week toi eat ou want chocolat (the number toi specified in the first step).
8 pieces of chocolat a week, 35 years of age.
1. Leaving holes in the backstory.
As learned from Marty Chan, the human imagination is not only the most beautiful place in the world, it can also be the most horrific. If a person leaves some l’espace empty (ex: "Tara disappeared after the encounter and was never heard from again....") , your mind will immediately fill it in, your imagination coming up with the most grisly scenario possible....
2. Waiting a REALLY long time for the killer/ monster to montrer up.
The person becomes bored and even slightly drowsy, which makes them plus vulnerable to fear. If the antagonist pops up about halfway through (especially out of nowhere, and at night) they'll jump up as though just awaken from a nightmare. A little humor will definitely help if you're planning on doing this.
As learned from Marty Chan, the human imagination is not only the most beautiful place in the world, it can also be the most horrific. If a person leaves some l’espace empty (ex: "Tara disappeared after the encounter and was never heard from again....") , your mind will immediately fill it in, your imagination coming up with the most grisly scenario possible....
2. Waiting a REALLY long time for the killer/ monster to montrer up.
The person becomes bored and even slightly drowsy, which makes them plus vulnerable to fear. If the antagonist pops up about halfway through (especially out of nowhere, and at night) they'll jump up as though just awaken from a nightmare. A little humor will definitely help if you're planning on doing this.