Истории Fingers

You want to bone the Colonel A lil joke between friends went a lil too far and this was the child of the joke Whoops Colonel belongs to KFC btw

a luv story between bug and olive

He started to walk closer and closer and closer until we were face to face. He set his both arms on the shelf trapping me inside, and then he lowered his face leveling mine. He never cut eye contact with me in the process. His face was so close to mine I could almost smell his minty breath. I gulped again. "You look nervous. Do I make you nervous?" Duke Loyola asked me while smirking. He sure was enjoying this. "W-what do you want?!" I asked him a little louder. My fear kept on escalating as well as my voice. "If you're going to hit me, just do it and make it fast!" "Shhhhhh. The librarian might hear you." he said softly on my left ear. I felt his warm breath caressed my skin. I fought the urge not to panic at this moment. "What made you think that I would hit you? I don't hit girls, just their boyfriends." He grinned and then looked at my lips then at my neck and then back at my eyes. "What's your name?" He was so random. "Let me out." I pushed him on the chest as hard as I could but he wasn't even shaken. He grabbed both of my hands and pinned it at both sides of my head. "I won't until you give me your name." He said while looking at my lips. "Why does my name matters to you? What do you want from me?" I looked at him straight to the eyes. I was now shooting daggers at him. "What do I want from you? Well..... Now......." Duke slowly lifted his right hand to carress my cheek and ran his fingers to my throat. He gently slid his palm to my nape and pulled my face more closer to his. Is he going to do what I think he's going to do? I-is he going to k-kiss me? I stutter even I speak inside my head.

We use our fingers for many things. Touch, hold, use things. But... What if in a world fingers an touch held great power. Such a power that could be used to save or destroy the world we live in today. The Order of the Touch, the dark fingers... must be stopped. NOW!

TW: Blood, torture, cutted parts of body's, murder, kidnapping... (I don't know what more) 1980 Falltown a small village in America in which slowly children start to disappear. Alice was a normal child in Falltown when once in September after she went to the deep and dark forest to get some mushrooms she disappeared. Will she survive? What happened to all the children ? Who kidnapped her and/or all the other children? What will happen to her? Will she ever see her parents again ? You can find out in this book :) (Based on my friends story and dream)

the second Happypasta of my authorship. this would be the good counterpart of the creepypasta "The Rake". personally, one of the ones that scare me the most.

Meet Eve. Pettite frame, short spiky hair and piercing green eyes. Just a normal girl. With a huge secret. She steals from the rich and famous. You want a pair of Justin Bieber boxers? Josh Huthcherson's pants? How about some of Andrew Garfield's colone? She's the one to call. Internationally known she is the most famous robber in the world. Except nobody knows her by the name of Eve. Ladies and gentlemen, meet Sticky Fingers.

2D found you crying in your room that night. "Yew ca' tell me what'sup. If yew like." --- Comforting sad talk dissolves into you getting fingered. What's not to love?