Golden death parade 1.0

Golden death parade 1.0

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This is a pile of crap. Most is now uncanon. In the sacred woods, Wolfman walked, alone, no one around for miles. Or so he thought. The glowing flowers on the trees long, dark vines, dimmed as a light rumble went threw the woods. "Hello?" He called, worried, for the warnings he had heard. "See that red shape glow and your alone, run before he can see you and recognize you." They all said. The same old warning, the same old spot. Right where the ruby thorns grew, with a thin coat of acid on there leafs, decay all it touched. He turned back, before any further danger could be approached. He called his friend. It rang, and he picked up. "Hey Brian," He started. "I'm in the woods, right by the ruby thorn bush, you know the thing they always warn us about? Yet we never got caught by it?" He replied with a choppy and static, Yes. "What was that?" Wolfman questioned. "Yessssss." The static blurred his voice. A strong gale whipped for two seconds. And a red light glue, Wolfman kept his back turned and hoped it was just the moon reflecting on the rubies. "Just get out and don't look back," He told him self. "What ever you do, do not look back." He cringed, now tempted to turn his head. Lightly, oh so slightly he started to turn, just for a split second. "Hello? You still there?" He looked at his phones screen, no service. The wind said a soft whisper. "Ereht olleh." Now he sprinted. "Kcab emoc." It said Wolfman felt paralyzed, he squinted his eyes. Let out a scream and opened them. On the ground he sat, hunched over the ground. He kept his eye on he grass, feeling a hand on him. "Wolfman wake up!" Brian shouted. Falling off a couch he awoke from a nightmare, which seemed as it was reality. His stomach sank as he soon realized it could a glimpse to the future like many past dreams had been. "Sorry," He replied. "I guess those woods really are bad for us!" Brian shook his head. "I don't understand what's so bad about the thorns..." To be continued in part 1....
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She looks...there are no words. Her clothe-less body lays stiff on a metal slab, and her head moving back and forth. I could stare at this all day, but I can't. I know it's wrong. And, she would hate me after this. I roughly turn my head away, then I hear a groan. I snap my head to her direction. She groans again. "Oh God...my head..." She sits up, but instantly falls down. Probably a head rush. "Skye?" I call her name, softly. I don't want her to feel alone and frightened. "Who's there?" Her pearly voice commands. Ever since we've been thrown in here, my love for her grew. I can physically see my love in the air, just waiting for her to inhale it. "It's just me, Luke." She gasps and a million things come out of her mouth,"Luke!? Are you ok? Where are we? What happened? Wheres Tristan? And Mr. Parker-" "Just open your eyes, princess." Princess? Where the fuck did that come from? Oh well, I like it anyways. "Shit."she curses when her eyes are open,"Luke! What the hell is going on!?" "I don't know, Princess, but don't shout. It echos." I hold my head, trying to subside the pain tht now grows. "Mr. Parker is staring at me." I throw my fist against the metal bar I'm contained against,"Mr Parker!? He's there with you? Cover yourself, dear." "Figured that out already. Thanks for your help." I could imagine her rolling her eyes. "I'm here as a friend, not a foe. Though you do look ravishing, might I add?" Mr. Parker states. "What do you mean friend not a foe? I'm pretty sure you're the big enemy here." She tightens her hold on herself. He sighed,"Maybe so, but do you want to know where your friend is or not?" "Yes, please." She begged. "No! Skye! Don' make deals with him!" I yell. I know exactly where this is leading. I could feel her gaze burning in my direction, though I'm 99.99% sure she can't see me"What do you want, Mr Parker?" He sighed, like it was​ obvious. Well, it was for me,"Give me yourself, and you get your friend. Oh, and I'll let you go.

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