I was an average teenager with an average life. And never in my life had I imagined getting stuck in a video game. Well, I have no idea, is this real? A survival game to be precise, whose primary antagonist 'Samantha' is sure to prove herself as a 'trigger-happy-parasite' waiting for its right chance to... we'll see that... I don't kill zombies and hell hounds everyday you know... On top of everything, forming deep bonds with video game characters was also not a part of my plan. Nuh,uh! Things are different here and I really miss the time when I was the controller, the commander and the player. Now we are the puppets and above all, fresh meat... •-----• #30 in Artificial Intelligence as on 15th June 2019.

Four horned unicorn

"People once believed that when someone dies, a crow carries their soul to the land of the dead. But sometimes, something so bad happens that a terrible sadness is carried with it and the soul can't rest. Then sometimes, just sometimes, the crow can bring that soul back to put the wrong things right." A short chapter written in Eric Draven's point of view. It's just the beginning of the movie. I dedicate this to the late Brandon Lee who died making this film. I own nothing :b.

A bunch of awesome songs that I love, or that mean something to me. Feel free to suggest your own songs in the comments! And please ignore the fact that the chapters aren't in order, I don't know how to fix that..

Just a bunch of random quotes from different bands that I am fan of, quotes that make me happy and smile that will hopefully make you happy as well.

Pewdie is trapped in a creepy house. His only trustworthy companion is a small French statue who goes by the name of Stephano. On one of his many adventures through the Amnesia house, Pewdie and Stephano encounter the widely known enemy; BARRELS! Those barrels and their allies, the Bro and the untrustable Statues, will try to do away with Pewdie. Will they succeed? Or will Stephano prevail over them?

In the heat of the Salem Witch Trials, the small town of Candle Cove is disturbed when a new girl arrives, having fits of pure hysteria and vomiting blood. The town blames witches, but could it be that the witches are protecting the town from the real evil?

Don't you ever get tired of wanting to know? Wanting to have a little idea? You want to know what's in the food before you eat, You want to know what's in the sand before you sit, You want to know what's in the air before you breathe, You want to know what's in the material before you sheathe, You want a little description, A tinny winny idea No, you aren't going to get any of that Aren't you tired of playing safe? Play reckless this once Volunteer to waste your time, Delve into ombré glitter head first, Jump off a plane forgetting your parachute, Live a little, Risk a little, Create your pyeonghaeng uju Kill a little curiosity Die a little Who knows? Eight more lives to go right? Be confused babe, Be very confused.

Joke's on you Emily.

PUBLISHED UNDER CLOAK POP FICTION I am Aramis Rayne. Immortal. Full-time familiar. Short-term goal: Rescue my boss from total annihilation. And how to do that? I'm going to need a miracle.