Mrsandman Stories

this is inspired by the Sing Mr sandman by the chordettes there song is nice some quotes will be from the song enjoy this poem/short story

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Many people in the state of New York have witnessed a man that can only be identified as "The Sandman" local school children say they see him walk down the street everyday with a rake and a knife, others say he roams the streets at 12 o'clock in the night although this man and his exact whereabouts have not been identified we do know one thing for sure and that is to call athorities if you see this man-Bob Billings Troy news :From chapter 48: "Seems how using duct tape to cover your boobs really helps." She said with a grin from ear to ear. "You never thought it could be me did you, I'd think you'd recognize me." I pulled out a gun and pointed to her head "You make one more remark and I shoot you right in your head." I replied. "You wouldn't and you know it." She pulled out an axe and balanced it on my head,"Now we're gonna flip a coin and if that coin lands on your head I'll blow your Godamn brains out." She said with a less goofy grin. I shot her in the leg four times as she flipped the coin, the coin quickly flipped in the air and landed on heads. She lie there dead on the ground blood dripping from her leg and from her mouth from falling to the ground." Looks like it landed on heads." She said as she lifted her head and slam the axe straight into my stomach luckily it missed. I shot her in the head three times. She slowly fell to the ground I pulled out the gun from her pocket and grabbed the axe, I'm going to find whoever made her do this and kill them. But im struck with that sense of fear that maybe that person was me.

A short Danger Days oneshot series that I might project onto just a bit »»» Table of Contents: 𝗜. 𝗪𝗲 𝗪𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘀 (𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝗪𝗲'𝗿𝗲 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴) - The Girl talks to Jet Star, and he shares a bit of his philosophical awesomeness 𝗜𝗜. 𝗪𝗲 𝗟𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝗙𝗼𝗿 𝗜𝘁, 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝗪𝗲'𝗿𝗲 𝗣𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗙𝗼𝗿 𝗜𝘁 - Something's wrong with Party, Ghoul does his best to help 𝗜𝗜𝗜. 𝗪𝗲 𝗔𝗿𝗲 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗠𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 - In a life of crushes and sleepless nights, Kobra and Sandman learn a little more about each other 𝗜𝗩. 𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝗪𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗪𝗲 𝗪𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗧𝗼 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜𝗺𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗠𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗡𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗗𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 - Fun Ghoul's struggling to stay standing in a life of falling and failing 𝗩. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗖𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗦𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗨𝘀 - The transmission 𝗩𝗜. 𝗥𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗠𝗲 𝗔𝘀 𝗜 𝗪𝗮𝘀 (𝗡𝗼𝘁 𝗔𝘀 𝗜 𝗔𝗺) - The letter «««

A brief epic poem written about dr benzedrine and mr sandman its also extremely dramatic and extra

It's about him.

Everything was normal for Mr. Sandman. His home in Hollywood Hills consist of his friends and avoiding the evil America's Suitehearts. His job was going through television sets to help troubled children sleep better. It was like that for centuries. However, one girl made his whole immortal life flip completely upside down in a matter of minutes. What is so different about her? Can he protect her? But above all Why?

The greatest irony of Sandman's existence is that he doesn't sleep. Sleep is a luxury he cannot afford and a privilege he will never be granted. Instead he lies awake in bed, talks to shadows, curses the darkness that follows him, and envies the others for having what he himself can never attain. The one silver lining, if you can call it that, to being cursed with permanent insomnia is that it gives him plenty of time to think. And so when he's not bringing sleep to the sleep-deprived and nightmares to the dreamers, he wanders the streets of the twisted universe he calls home and thinks. He thinks about his existence, and he thinks about his identity, and he thinks about the people around them and how many of them are the same, soulless phantoms trying to reclaim a humanity they threw away ages ago. He thinks about his role in all of that and wonders if he should feel guilty. Mostly, though, he thinks about Benzedrine. Without Benzedrine, there would be no powerful potions, no elixirs, no one to satisfy cravings and fuel addictions and soothe urges. Without Benzedrine, there would be no Sandman. (An America's Suitehearts AU)

In the crazy world that Benzedrine, Sandman, Horseshoe Crab, and Donnie live in, anything can happen. [im very bad at summaries so this is gonna be peterick and most likely some trohley]

My soul burns with a passion which I can't fully describe; the best way that I can explain it is from my nightmares...

(An America's Suitehearts AU) When Benzedrine first met Sandman, he was 8 years old. At the young age, he didn't know what's wrong or right. He only know what's fun and exciting. And he can assure himself that Sandman are both of them. The thoughts grew up as he did. And it never changed.

⌜𝐏𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐇 𝐎𝐔𝐓!! 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒⌟

Those dreams you wished would end...

Dreams and nightmare's are our brains processing what's happend the day before. But what if you haven't "lived" for days on end.

Doctor Benzedrine, A scientist who ha gotten a case about disappearing and strange Ooze being at every scene! He has to find out who is doing this and why. Meeting Friends along the way, Mr. Sandman, Donnie The Greatest Catcher, and Lucky Horse Shoe Crab, As well as the ones who made them, Patrick Stump, Pete Wentz, Andy Hurley, and Joe Trohman try and figure this out as well as understanding that they are nothing but a character made by the four men. Will Benzedrine ever find out who is doing this and stop them or join the opposite side and slowly make everyone a cartoon freak? Published: 12/31/18 Ended:?? [Updates: Weekly but day is unknown]

All the flashback scene in order from Sweetheart Carousel. Plus some new one that aren't in the story. It starts with Lady Benzedrine meeting her counterpart Dr. Benzedrine. Friends at first then over time, their feelings grow the more time they spend.

Welcome to me being late to fandoms yet again. Glad to see this trend never dies for me. I've been going back and forth on if I should make this but there is a lack of these in my opinion, at least compared to other fandoms I've been in, so I decided to add my own book. As usual, none of the images, videos, or characters in this book are mine unless said otherwise. (Art in this book is not mine as usual, same for any videos and characters.)

"Mr. Sandman, give me a dream Make her the cutest that I've ever seen," (Short Story) This is solely dedicated to those who struggle to find a good J-Hope fanfic (not saying mine's great but you get the point..). It's a short story, so I guess I can't describe too much heh..