As they walked in the playgrounds the sounds of crying children echo in the distance of the dense misty fog. Chris now being more upset on why and what is even happening to him. "Mark I don't feel good rn-", "whats wrong chris?". Chris trys to say something back but then begins to puke all over the floor. "HOLY SHIT ARE YOU OK?!?!" mark yells loudly. "Ack... I guess I'm sick and I don't know why?-". Mark picks up chris and proceeds onward. After a few minutes in something else is heard beyond the tide waves of pure mist. "Um.. chris did you hear that?" Mark says. "what did you fart again dude cmon..", "no its different-". Mark puts chris down and walks towards the noise. "Dude I don't think thats a good idea to walk there you might get hurt!" Chris yells. "It's fine nothings he-" Then as mark was talking a different creature grabs his arm and pulls him into the mist. " OH FUCK, SOMEONE HELP, CHRIS!!!!", "I-I'M COMING!!!" Chris yells and runs towards him and grabs his arm. He finally managed to pull mark away from the monster as it crawls back into the fog. "Omg dude are you ok?", " Yeah Im doing just fine, you know almost got my ass kicked out there by an enderman yeah Im doing fine-", "O-ok then." Chris and mark continue walking down the pathways hoping to find something useful and well ..... they did.
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The Playgrounds
HorrorImagine a playground, but infinite. You are stuck in an endless city of slides and swings while you become crazy and will start to run and hide from your worse childhood fears on a slide to your doom!
