Death From Polymyositis

walk-a horror story in 100 words

Tap ... tap ... tap .. .
I hear them. They
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are neighbors. I'm not crazy, believe me. Save me from them, their gear stinks. The whole city has changed. It 's like dead soul. Now I am going to die, are coming to get me.
Tap ... tap ... tap ...
are in their footsteps. I can not escape. I can only leave my heart here, my last memories written in blood on a dirty shirt. I hear their cries, desperate screams that bring only madness and death. They are close, I have to save, here they are! No you can not .. can not be true ... I am ... oh my god .. are zombies!

Ap Biology Laboratory 5 Carolina Student Guide

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- Are you dreaming now. And what do you dream?
- No one can guess
- Why, he dreams of you. And if he stopped dreaming of you, where do you think you would be?
- Where Are They Now, of course.
- Not at all, would not be anywhere. Because you're only one thing in his dream.
- If the king were to wake up, you will go out ... poof ... just like a candle.

"The dream of the King" Lewis Carroll

few words.
6800 I inventoried items. plin plin plin ... and I was the worst: P
Now I sleep ... I am very sleepy ... maybe I'm already asleep ...
poof
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thanks.
I feel light, very light.

ps. I have a question: who told me that thing in the house? or I dreamed .. sgrat .. help.

May And Ash Doujinshis

rain and wind with

note. A window
overlooking the world. A church that seems
destroyed.
My hands are getting older. ruined.
Everything deteriorates around me. It scares me.
Rain and wind on me.
Now I walk with a heavy heart.
I would laugh but I can not.
Now that I understand what it means to grow up, I want to return a child.
A world that no longer exists. I'm afraid and I would just run away.
But there is a window in front of me.
A window overlooking the void, on nothing, on a wet world look from up here, a dirty glass, a cold floor and clouds more black.

Rain and wind on me.
On my world.
And I can not do anything.
My mind is lost thoughts in empty, meaningless and I'm watching.
from afar. This world languishes.
But this is only one window and I am the only one paying spectator.