City of IF

Vikas Muralidharan · Joined: 29 Aug 2010 Posts: 600

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as cerival rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the

HalfEmptyHero · Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2014 2:25 pm Post subject:

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as cerival rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment

Vishal Muralidharan · Joined: 24 Aug 2010 Posts: 867 Location: City Of IF!

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as cerival rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she

PopeAlessandrosXVIII · Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2014 8:40 pm Post subject: Post

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as cerival rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched

Vishal Muralidharan · Joined: 24 Aug 2010 Posts: 867 Location: City Of IF!

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as cerival rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it

PopeAlessandrosXVIII · Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2014 2:51 pm Post subject: Post

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as cerival rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something

Key · Joined: 08 Feb 2004 Posts: 2654 Location: The Royal Palace

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as cerival rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do

PopeAlessandrosXVIII · Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2014 6:18 pm Post subject:

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as cerival rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking

kkdestiny · Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2015 7:00 am Post subject:

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as cerival rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that

Key · Joined: 08 Feb 2004 Posts: 2654 Location: The Royal Palace

50 words left!
Update: these stories tend to peter out, so I'm adding a deadline to the game. At the bottom, it will say how many words are left in the story. Every time you do a new post, subtract two from that number, and let's try to finish when it reaches zero!

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as cerival rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

Crunchyfrog · Joined: 12 Dec 2006 Posts: 3998

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as cerival rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took

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LordoftheNight · Joined: 11 Aug 2005 Posts: 5276 Location: Hell

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps

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Lilith · Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2015 4:15 pm Post subject:

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced

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kkdestiny · Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2015 6:06 pm Post subject:

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to

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Key · Joined: 08 Feb 2004 Posts: 2654 Location: The Royal Palace

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people

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Vishal Muralidharan · Joined: 24 Aug 2010 Posts: 867 Location: City Of IF!

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to

Vikas Muralidharan · Joined: 29 Aug 2010 Posts: 600

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the

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PopeAlessandrosXVIII · Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2015 7:47 am Post subject:

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast

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Lilith · Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2015 3:37 pm Post subject:

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast that would

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kkdestiny · Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2015 6:03 am Post subject:

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast that would challenge her

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Key · Joined: 08 Feb 2004 Posts: 2654 Location: The Royal Palace

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast that would challenge her. But the

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kkdestiny · Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 6:19 pm Post subject:

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast that would challenge her. But the crowd just

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Crunchyfrog · Joined: 12 Dec 2006 Posts: 3998

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast that would challenge her. But the crowd just gawped. At

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PopeAlessandrosXVIII · Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2015 1:44 pm Post subject:

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast that would challenge her. But the crowd just gawped. At last, the

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Lilith · Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2015 6:01 pm Post subject:

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast that would challenge her. But the crowd just gawped. At last, the sound of

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Key · Joined: 08 Feb 2004 Posts: 2654 Location: The Royal Palace

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast that would challenge her. But the crowd just gawped. At last, the sound of applause broke

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PopeAlessandrosXVIII · Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2015 3:17 am Post subject:

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast that would challenge her. But the crowd just gawped. At last, the sound of applause broke out, giving

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kkdestiny · Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2015 1:30 pm Post subject:

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast that would challenge her. But the crowd just gawped. At last, the sound of applause broke out, giving Sam some

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Crunchyfrog · Joined: 12 Dec 2006 Posts: 3998

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast that would challenge her. But the crowd just gawped. At last, the sound of applause broke out, giving Sam some courage. She

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PopeAlessandrosXVIII · Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2015 2:39 pm Post subject:

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast that would challenge her. But the crowd just gawped. At last, the sound of applause broke out, giving Sam some courage. She put away

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Novelest_Ninjagirl · Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 2:43 pm Post subject:

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast that would challenge her. But the crowd just gawped. At last, the sound of applause broke out, giving Sam some courage. She put away the knife

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Key · Joined: 08 Feb 2004 Posts: 2654 Location: The Royal Palace

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast that would challenge her. But the crowd just gawped. At last, the sound of applause broke out, giving Sam some courage. She put away the knife. Finally, the

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Vikas Muralidharan · Joined: 29 Aug 2010 Posts: 600

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast that would challenge her. But the crowd just gawped. At last, the sound of applause broke out, giving Sam some courage. She put away the knife. Finally, the crowd separated

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Crunchyfrog · Joined: 12 Dec 2006 Posts: 3998

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast that would challenge her. But the crowd just gawped. At last, the sound of applause broke out, giving Sam some courage. She put away the knife. Finally, the crowd separated to reveal

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Novelest_Ninjagirl · Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2015 1:24 pm Post subject:

The knife was farther in Sam's favor than it was the killer's. Quickly, she lunged forward to grab it and with a movement so smooth that God herself could not have escaped it, the knife took off the killer's hand so cleanly.

"Arrrggh!" she shrieked, stumbling backwards into the alley. Sam was stunned - she knew the cry would draw the attention of local residents and hopefully, they would be able to identify the mess after the killer got shredded.

The shredding commenced as several rats squeaked, darting from the shadows to rip and tear at the killer. With a scream, he bit the head off of the rat closest to the sewer grate. Ten more seconds, Sam prayed. The din rose as the rats spawned and chewed at every exposed bit of skin until the breath of life flowed no more.

Sam let out her breath. It had been a long time since she'd had to bear the curse of her people. The last time was when her brother gave up his life in a ritual that would secure their family's safety for generations. However, that safety was broken completely off now, and it fell to Sam to renew the lost honor. Laughing, she turned towards the warm glow of the open door to her potential doom and with a quick lunge, she ran head-first into Gathin's laire. The first thing that struck Sam was the smell. Somehow it reminded her of the attic apartment that she once searched, maybe it had something to do with taking away that magic book.

She took two steps and glanced around to the people, hoping to find the one beast that would challenge her. But the crowd just gawped. At last, the sound of applause broke out, giving Sam some courage. She put away the knife. Finally, the crowd separated to reveal her brother.

(End!)

Key · Joined: 08 Feb 2004 Posts: 2654 Location: The Royal Palace

Yay, we finished!

Ideas for a title? How about "The Family Curse"?

Crunchyfrog · Joined: 12 Dec 2006 Posts: 3998

Given the ending, maybe "A Surprise Visitor" :D

PopeAlessandrosXVIII · Posted: Thu Oct 08, 2015 1:36 pm Post subject:

"A Bloody Reunion"

kkdestiny · Posted: Thu Oct 08, 2015 1:39 pm Post subject:

Hm...when we decide on a title this, do we want me to make a story thread for this one too? It sounds neat and comprehensible.

Crunchyfrog · Joined: 12 Dec 2006 Posts: 3998

I like the idea you mentioned of putting all the finished ones together in one thread as they go.