Oraclegames

    Sky was under a wooden bridge. It was in a camping area, but the only thing she heard were the cicada. She sat on the moist soil and stared at her reflection the dirty water gave her. Gently, she placed her hand in the cool water to wash off the gray paint that melded to her skin, but it was useless. It was cemented on and if she even so much as dared to peal it off, skin would more than likely come with it. She released a sigh and looked up to the darkening sky.    "Looks like it may rain," a deep voice came from the side of her. She jumped and pulled her scythe to her side, pointing it right underneath the man's chin. He had dark brow

    It was a long day at school and all Lacy wanted to do was get back home so that she could play OFF. It had been downloading all day and came up with constant errors that she had to fix before it would continue downloading. It was a massive pain in the butt, but she had finally got it to work. She was going to start playing it this morning when she had got it fixed, but the stupid bus just had to show up early. She mumbled silent curses to herself as she tried to unlock the front door of her house. The door opened a minute later after consistent twisting and turnings of the front door key.    She quickly flung open the door and ran insid

    Shallow breathing filled the damp and dark cellar room. A little girl was running around in the maze like room trying to escape. She had woken up strapped to a cold table and barely managed to slip her hands out to unlatch herself. She had no clue what was going on or what had happened, but the pit of her stomach tightened telling her that it was time to leave. Running her fingers across the walls, she tried to keep to the edges when her hand touched something sticky and wet. She quickly removed it and took a step back... but not without making the mistake of skidding her shoe against the hard floor. She stood still with her hand covering

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Side note: Stitches and The Stitcher actually work for Slenderman, but as you read on you'll find out why this has happened.    I woke up in a dark room. Stretching I felt around for a light switch and immediately realized that it wasn't my room. I tried to sit upright in the bed I was laying in and just let my eye adjust, but it didn't help any. There obviously wasn't any light that was filtering from anywhere.    "Where the heck am I?" I asked lazily. I started to get up when I stepped on something, or rather someone, for the object I stepped on moved away suddenly. I was now awake and fully alert.    "Who's there?" I asked feeling in

    I made my way to the river where Nemesis told me the man was. Sure enough, there he was hanging upside-down on a tree branch bleeding to death from the many deep stab wounds she gave him. His ankles where tied together with rope so tight that they where raw with blood. I laughed and wound up waking him up, for he let out a scream. I bent down so he could get a good look at me.    "Hello idiot," I said with the biggest smile I could manage. "Not so fun when the shoe's on the other foot now is it?"    He was speechless at the sight of me. He opened his mouth to scream again, but I took my chance there to shove my scissors down his though

    I felt my arms, my legs, my body charge with an unknown feeling that pushed me through the dark forest yet again. I wore a gruesome smile as I charged through the trees with scissors in hand. I was thirsty for the blood of that killer. I would make him suffer and then when I was done... I would sew him back together, so that he will forever feel what I have to go through. My bloody smile grew wider and I truly looked psychotic, you know, besides the gashing hole in my eye and the large gap in my cheek.    My pace quickened, and soon I started to take off into a sprint making as much noise as I could. I wanted him to know I was coming. I