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Let's play the YES or
No game.
RULES: You can only say yes once and no once.
Are you beautiful? ______
Are you lying? ______
RULES: You can only say yes once and no once.
Are you beautiful? ______
Are you lying? ______
Nothing
is more beautiful
than a smile that
has struggled
through tears.
Keep your head up high.
It's going to be okay.
Truth or Dare
Part 04
Part 04
I ducked into a room and went to the far corner. I leaned against
the wall and slowly let myself slide to the ground. I lite my
candle and looked around the room that I was in. I figured it to
be a bedroom because of the old fashion bed across the room from
where I was. The bed wasn't made, the pillows and blankets
where just thrown on it in a heap. The dresser was on the other
wall with a lot of clutter on it. I got up from where I was to go
take a look. There was a picture of the women and two of her
daughters. They all look so happy together. There was also a hair
brush and ribbons and other things scattered around the
dresser.
"What are you doing?" I heard a sweet innocent voice from behind me say. I flung around and look to see one of the little girls from the picture behind me. She was dressed the same way she was that day. "Living people aren't supposed to be here. Daddy doesn't like them." I just stared at her; I didn't know what do to. "You need to get out of here and quick." And with that she disappeared.
I stared at the spot the little girl once stood, I knew that I had to get out of there soon or I might be stuck in here forever. I swallowed hard as I made my way back towards the hall. I stopped at the door and looked from the direction I came. I didn't see anything, but there was still no way I was going back there. There was no way out that way anyhow.
I looked in the other direction just to see a wall. I went around the corner and it lead me into a dining room. The two outside walls were lined with windows with tattered, dirty curtain hanging in front of them. The table was set like there was going to be a big dinner party, there was even a vase full of dead flowers sitting on a table. Everything was covered with a think layer of dust like the rest of the house. I rushed to the windows thinking I had found my way out. I tried each and every one of them but they were all bolted shut, they barely creaked when I tried to open them.
I turned and saw an open archway leading to the kitchen. There was a big wooden table tin the middle of the room, a fire place, and a wood burning stove. There wasn't much else besides what was in the broken drawers and cabinets. I spotted two doors on the opposite wall. I went to the one by the windows and pulled. To my surprise it opened. Down three steps was a small landing with a door on one side and stairs leading down to the cellar on the other. The door was nailed shut with boards and nothing was going to get me into that cellar.
I closed the door and with little hope I tried the kitchen windows. None of them worked. I turned toward the other door wondering what it hid behind it. I slowly turned the knob and swung the door open. I gazed up the steep narrow steps into a dark shadow. I couldn't see the top of the stairs with the weak flicker of light coming from the candle. I took my first step and the stair let out a loud squeak as I started to put pressure on it. I froze thinking a ghost would come again. I quickly went up the rest of the stairs two at a time trying to make the least amount of noise.
"What are you doing?" I heard a sweet innocent voice from behind me say. I flung around and look to see one of the little girls from the picture behind me. She was dressed the same way she was that day. "Living people aren't supposed to be here. Daddy doesn't like them." I just stared at her; I didn't know what do to. "You need to get out of here and quick." And with that she disappeared.
I stared at the spot the little girl once stood, I knew that I had to get out of there soon or I might be stuck in here forever. I swallowed hard as I made my way back towards the hall. I stopped at the door and looked from the direction I came. I didn't see anything, but there was still no way I was going back there. There was no way out that way anyhow.
I looked in the other direction just to see a wall. I went around the corner and it lead me into a dining room. The two outside walls were lined with windows with tattered, dirty curtain hanging in front of them. The table was set like there was going to be a big dinner party, there was even a vase full of dead flowers sitting on a table. Everything was covered with a think layer of dust like the rest of the house. I rushed to the windows thinking I had found my way out. I tried each and every one of them but they were all bolted shut, they barely creaked when I tried to open them.
I turned and saw an open archway leading to the kitchen. There was a big wooden table tin the middle of the room, a fire place, and a wood burning stove. There wasn't much else besides what was in the broken drawers and cabinets. I spotted two doors on the opposite wall. I went to the one by the windows and pulled. To my surprise it opened. Down three steps was a small landing with a door on one side and stairs leading down to the cellar on the other. The door was nailed shut with boards and nothing was going to get me into that cellar.
I closed the door and with little hope I tried the kitchen windows. None of them worked. I turned toward the other door wondering what it hid behind it. I slowly turned the knob and swung the door open. I gazed up the steep narrow steps into a dark shadow. I couldn't see the top of the stairs with the weak flicker of light coming from the candle. I took my first step and the stair let out a loud squeak as I started to put pressure on it. I froze thinking a ghost would come again. I quickly went up the rest of the stairs two at a time trying to make the least amount of noise.
Truth or Dare
Part 03
Part 03
Again, I started down the dark hallway. I wasn't sure if it
was scarier with or without the candle. Now I could see all the
dust and dirt on the floor and random objects everywhere.
Pictures lined the walls, I had what felt like hundreds of eyes
staring at me. I still wasn't sure who these people were.
Maybe it was the family of the young women and old man's. I
wasn't sure and I didn't really care. I was just scared
out of my mind and wanted out. I could see doors shut tight and
doors falling off their hinges every so often, but I didn't
go into them. I knew none of them were going to lead me out of
this place.
Suddenly, it was pitch dark. The candle went out and I had no idea why. There wasn't any water that could have put it out or a breeze or anything. Next thing I knew there was a slight glow coming from behind me. I didn't want to look behind me to see what it was, but I had too. Slowly I turned my whole body around. Behind me stop the young women that I saw the pictures of in the library. She just stood there looking at me. She was dressed in a long green dress with long blonde hair. She had almost a slight smile on her face.
All of a sudden her face changed. He eyes went big and turned black, as if I could just see right there them into the shadows behind her. I just stood there and stared at her with eyes almost as big as her. I couldn't move at all. My mind kept telling my feet to run but I was scared stiff. I heard heavy footsteps coming up behind her. It was the old man. He came up behind her and placed his hand on her shoulder as he had in the pictures. The young women yelled "Get out before it's too late!" and let out this hideous shriek. I still didn't run. I covered my ears and collapsed to the ground, her scream was that loud and horrible.
Then she just stopped. I looked up from the ground; I was still too frightened to do a thing. Her eyes were still black, but her expression on her face had changed. It was now just relaxed. She looked straight ahead smiled and said, "Hello, children."
I slowly turned my head to where she was looking. There I saw three small children looking at me with smiles on their faces. I don't know what made me finally get the courage then, but I stood up and grabbed my candle and ran right threw them. I just ran as fast as I could. I had a hand press against the wall against searching for a room for me to hopefully hide in and get away from all of this.
Suddenly, it was pitch dark. The candle went out and I had no idea why. There wasn't any water that could have put it out or a breeze or anything. Next thing I knew there was a slight glow coming from behind me. I didn't want to look behind me to see what it was, but I had too. Slowly I turned my whole body around. Behind me stop the young women that I saw the pictures of in the library. She just stood there looking at me. She was dressed in a long green dress with long blonde hair. She had almost a slight smile on her face.
All of a sudden her face changed. He eyes went big and turned black, as if I could just see right there them into the shadows behind her. I just stood there and stared at her with eyes almost as big as her. I couldn't move at all. My mind kept telling my feet to run but I was scared stiff. I heard heavy footsteps coming up behind her. It was the old man. He came up behind her and placed his hand on her shoulder as he had in the pictures. The young women yelled "Get out before it's too late!" and let out this hideous shriek. I still didn't run. I covered my ears and collapsed to the ground, her scream was that loud and horrible.
Then she just stopped. I looked up from the ground; I was still too frightened to do a thing. Her eyes were still black, but her expression on her face had changed. It was now just relaxed. She looked straight ahead smiled and said, "Hello, children."
I slowly turned my head to where she was looking. There I saw three small children looking at me with smiles on their faces. I don't know what made me finally get the courage then, but I stood up and grabbed my candle and ran right threw them. I just ran as fast as I could. I had a hand press against the wall against searching for a room for me to hopefully hide in and get away from all of this.
Posting an opinion on Witty is
opening your front door and not knowing if a cute boy or an
madman with an axe is going to be standing
there.
Truth or Dare
Part 02
Part 02
After actually reaching the hallway I realized that there was no
way that I was going to be able to see anything. I put my hand up
and touched the wall and took my two first steps forward gently
brushing my finger tips against the wall. I kept walking slowly
down the dark hall. I couldn’t see a single thing; at this
point I was scared out of my mind. I jumped when my fingers hit
something. I think it was just a door frame, I tried to look into
a room and I saw things that looked like shelves and shelves of
books. My curiosity got the best of me and I walked into the
strange room. I walked up and down the rows of shelves. I could
see a little bit now because there were small windows above the
book cases. There had to be hundreds of books. I’ve never
seen this many except for in libraries. I kept following the rows
until I reached the end of the room. There was a desk with unlit
candles on it and stacks of books. I grabbed one of the candles
and remembered a lighter I had in my pocket. I lighted the candle
and looked around. There was a book lying open on the desk. I
took a closer look at it and both the pages it was open to were
blank besides two words
Look up.
I looked up and saw an amazing tile design. It seemed almost like a story. There was a young woman is a formal dress and she was beautiful. Then in the next picture of her there was a man standing behind her. He looked way older then she did and he had a hand on her shoulder and he was smiling. She had her hand on top of his but the look on her face was far from happy. Next, there were little kids around them, obviously it was their children. The picture showed the couple standing together with the women looking lovingly upon her kids, but she stood awkwardly with her husband. The rest of the pictures just showed the man and the children, but the women was missing. The children grew up without a mother. The the children started disappearing out of the picture one by one, they barley looked old enough to be getting married or leaving home, even for back in those days. The old man is standing alone smiling in the last picture. What happened to them?
Suddenly I felt a bone chilling breeze; I heard a slight creaking and turned to see what it was. A rocking chair that I hadn’t noticed before was rocking back and forth. The window wasn't open and I felt no breeze. I wanted to get out of there more than ever now. I rushed towards the door. I hoped I could find an exit quicker with the candle light. I continued down the hall, the candle helped a lot but I still didn’t have enough light. The end of the hall was still a dark shadow.
Look up.
I looked up and saw an amazing tile design. It seemed almost like a story. There was a young woman is a formal dress and she was beautiful. Then in the next picture of her there was a man standing behind her. He looked way older then she did and he had a hand on her shoulder and he was smiling. She had her hand on top of his but the look on her face was far from happy. Next, there were little kids around them, obviously it was their children. The picture showed the couple standing together with the women looking lovingly upon her kids, but she stood awkwardly with her husband. The rest of the pictures just showed the man and the children, but the women was missing. The children grew up without a mother. The the children started disappearing out of the picture one by one, they barley looked old enough to be getting married or leaving home, even for back in those days. The old man is standing alone smiling in the last picture. What happened to them?
Suddenly I felt a bone chilling breeze; I heard a slight creaking and turned to see what it was. A rocking chair that I hadn’t noticed before was rocking back and forth. The window wasn't open and I felt no breeze. I wanted to get out of there more than ever now. I rushed towards the door. I hoped I could find an exit quicker with the candle light. I continued down the hall, the candle helped a lot but I still didn’t have enough light. The end of the hall was still a dark shadow.
Bob: Your d/ck is probably like, a tic tac.
Carl: No wonder your moms mouth is so fresh.
Class: OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH!!!!
The Urn
Part 04
Part 04
It's
been years now since the finding of the urn. Cassandra fits in
wonderfully with the town and it even feels like she's always
belonged there. But it will still be many years before she
realizes that the urn isn't in fact
empty.
The
end.