December 13th, 2013: Freddy Fazbear's Pizzaria is reopening its doors, with the return of Freddy, Bonnie, Chica and Foxy, along with their new friends Ally Alligator and Kenny Kangaroo, at their new karaoke stand! But the man in purple is back, with two new victims to boot. But when one narrowly escapes being stuffed in a suit by the Marionette and makes a full recovery, his life doesn't quite go back to normal. Whenever he feels threatened, he zones out, and when he comes back to Earth, those that were threatening him are never found...

Urmatoarele etape te vor ajuta sa fi cel mai enervant coleg de banca! Atentie aceasta carte este originală,nu copiată!All rights deserved to IasmyKillha

This is a story I wrote with my friend I changed it a little bit. The concept is still the same.

When Mustang told Ed and Al to go to an orphanage to pick up a young girl with incredible alchemic powers, they didnt realise just how important in their lives she was going to be.

*CHRISTMAS SPECIAL* One clear night, Collin wishes upon a shooting star... and now he's trapped in the world of Minecraft. With no knowledge on getting out, he and his friend must survive the hazardous, blocky terrain while not being killed by countless of aggressive mobs. Together, they must work together to locate the End portal and defeat the Enderdragon. The only problem is, this isn't just a game anymore.

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In this book/story I will describe what I think is the full story of Freddy Fazbears Pizza(Five Nights at Freddys). This is my personal opinion and combination of all the facts left by the creator of the game, feel free to disagree. That is all and have a fun time reading. :D

My name is Freddy, owner of Freddy Fazbears's pizza. I'm 28 years old. My father, Freddy passed down his name, and the restaurant to me. The thing is, I hate this place, for two reasons. one reason, I'm positive this place is haunted, the spirits only come out at night. It's creepy. and the second reason, I hate children. My father makes me dress up as FREDDY THE BEAR. Our annoying mascot that I hate. the thing is, I have an amazing voice. But when I told my dad, he only wanted to use me for the restaurant. so I would dress up and sing to all the little kids that came here. I'm miserable here, but I can't disappoint my father. he's counting on me to run this place until I DIE. I can't handle the pressure. And this is the story of how I cracked under pressure.

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