Went to Six Flags yesterday, and it's the Six Flags located somewhere here in Illinois. Not a long trip though. It took about 40 minutes to reach there, and a half an hour to actually get inside the park. And, to say, for the whole day, my family went on Superman, Dark Knight, Viper, Raging Bull, Demon, XFlight, and some water rides. All those rides gave me terrible experiences, but at least I didn't barf the whole day. And the waiting we suffered through is worth it. I actually had patience to wait for 45 minutes and more to ride the rides. I'm never patient, and waiting drives me nuts. And, after an exciting day, my favorite ride has to be the XFlight.

But, I have to complain about the Flash Passes. The fuckers with them will hog up more time for people to ride the rides, and I don't understand why those lazy bastards won't wait patiently like the rest of the peeps. I don't blame the people with Flash Pass much, but they should wait patiently like the rest of the people who waited a long time to take a ride on crap. Flash Pass should not exist!

Well, enough complaining. While riding on the rides, I came up with something to say when i'm feeling both excited and scared. And what I said was, " This is America!" I have no idea why I said that, but hell, it's fun saying that while i'm having fun. And, the most entertaining part of the day is watching other people on the rides. Hearing screams and seeing those faces is hilarious, even though I screamed and made faces like those too. And teasing and toying with people during the time kept me entertained while i'm waiting for a ride.

Alright, and after the exciting and crazy day, I crashed right away when my family went home. And I didn't take my medications before sleeping, and I had some fucked up dream. Here it is:

I was flying in the sky, but the sky was red with watermelons as the clouds. I grabbed some watermelons and flung them at the Willis tower. The watermelons exploded when it struck the building, and I gave the most retarded laugh in the world. It sounded like Sonic's laugh from Sonic The Hedgehog, you know, the one he gave while laughing with Princess Elise.

People started to scream from below as the building fell over, and all I did was roar and broke danced on the ground below. I rolled around and yelled, " Hunjiopi!" I yelled that a couple of times and then I slapped a nearby person when I got up on my legs. Pit the angel came out of nowhere and yelled, " The fight is gone!" While constantly bumping into some nearby building. It look like he was humping the wall while standing, and I was still standing like a retard while the city is at high risk. Buildings started to fall, and a lot of people were getting squished.

After a few seconds, some random girl came up to me and started to stab me while having some derp face on her. She shrieked, " Edward on hills!" ( This means I watched too much FullMetal Alchemist) And, after a few stabs, I fell on the ground and wiggled like a fish until I was dead.

Okay, this is the worst dream so far in my life, and the weird thing is, I didn't take any medications before going to bed! What is this?! My mind these days...it just brings up wacky stuff like this. After the best day of my life, I get this.

I'm back from the grave, and the days at my grandparent's house was just fine. I swam in the pool, went to a fest, and watch fireworks from a boat on the lake. Sweet. But, now that I'm back, I want to take a break from the Cattunko brothers, just because I need brainstorming. I am bringing another story up and hopefully, I would a lot more feedback compared to the Cattunko brothers. I have no idea why I don't have a lot, but I won't complain. You peeps might be into short stories I guess, and I don't blame ya. My fingers won't be sore after this story, and I will be able to play games happily on here.

Now, I am grateful for kkots for the feedbacks, and with that, my writing would approve a lot. Still practicing, and I will get better, just wait.
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Say hello to, The Death Ride! Meaning, a ride to death.
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11:00, three hours left until death.

I woke up after a long nights sleep, and I grabbed my pills from the dresser next to my bed. I took them slowly, and washed them down with some water from my water bottle.
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The pills I take helps me control my sanity, and avoids me from having those insane minds. And I have to take them three times a day. Ever since I was young, my parents would worry me about how my behavior. I would always draw on the walls of my house, and the drawings bare blood and people with guts hanging out, wrapped around them. I would also act strangely near other people, and I imagine myself cutting them and laughing evilly until they touch the quiet earth. With all this, I had no friends and my parents lock me in my room whenever I act out of the ordinary. My parents were close of getting rid of me when I was 7, but then medications were the only solution to keep me alive and tucked under my parent's wings.

The possible reason for my insane mind to be active are my nightmares whenever I rest. I am always killing and tearing souls apart, making me attached to death and murder. All this makes me happy for some reason, and with the nightmares, they help give me the mad freedom I need after being the well behaved, obedient child for the quiet years. Now with the medication, all the freedom was gone. The nightmares vanished, and with the medication, I am the well behaved obedient child I was supposed to be, and the freedom has left me for 10 years.
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I went downstairs after I got dressed, and saw a note on the coat rack in the living room. After reading it, I found out that my mother took my car to go to my aunt's house for one of her business meet-ups. I don't know why she would take my car instead of her own, but something came to my mind after wondering. Her car's motor was missing, probably stolen, and she has been traveling places with my car ever since that happened. And she doesn't have the money to replace the motor at this moment. I think the incident was 2 days ago, but I can't complain that she took my car to somewhere important. I didn't like my car much anyway, so I'm thinking I could just give it to her. Taking the bus and bike to places won't bother me at all.

12:20, two hours and forty minutes until death

I did my reports on the weather, since reporting weather is my job, and I decided to go ahead and have lunch while doing the reports. It was also time for me to take my medication again. My medication times were 9: 30, 12:30, and 7:30. But since I woke up rather late, I should go ahead and stick to the routine.

I walked up the stairs, and saw my brown cat on the top. I stroked it's back and it started to growl. It ran up to the bathroom and hissed at the door, which was closed. I ignored the cat, because it might have heard a mouse or something behind the door, but the noises the cat made has left me concerned. I walked up to the door and slowly turned the knob. I heard breathing from behind the door, and the reason I could be hearing this is because I didn't take my medication yet. This happens a lot when I don't take medications on time. I would hear and see things, such as bloody figures and weak breathing. It reminds me of my childhood, when I had the insane mind. I would hear and see things from my nightmares, and it would allow me to feel accompanied, feeling like i'm not alone.

But with the cat acting up, I don't think i'm just listening to things. There might be something behind the door. I opened the door, and I quickly turned the lights on. All I saw was my plain old bathroom, and I breathed in relief. I might have might have been a bit crazy, and my mind is saying I should take my medications right now. I went into my bedroom to retrieve my pill, but the container holding the pills were gone. I checked all over the dresser in case I might have dropped it or misplaced it somewhere. Then, I looked all over my room with no luck at all. I have no idea where my container might be, and I don't know if I miss one medication for the day. Would I become my insane self?

I got rid of the thoughts and I started to check all over the house for the container. Still, no hope.

1:00, one hour until death.

For forty minutes, there was still no sign of those pills. I started to become dizzy and I couldn't keep myself together, and I started to hear screaming and saw many bloody figures wherever I go. I started to feel strange from the inside, like the insanity is building up, trying to rip my sanity apart. I tried to keep my sanity alive, and I can't let the insanity kill it. I thought about the freedom I once had, but disappeared ever since I got the medications. I want it again, but I must hold my sanity until the madness controls me.

What am I thinking? If I am my insane self again, my life would come to a stop, and I won't watch suffering around me again. But, the madness will still live in me.

I laid on the floor of my bedroom, trying to ignore the side of the evil, that will control me again.

1:30, a half an hour until death.

" Wake up..." A voice called to me, and my eyes flew open. I sat up and saw a young boy in front of me. He looked a young teen, with brown hair, and blood colored eyes. He was wearing a ripped up red hoodie with black jeans. the boy who stood in front of me, he was the one who started the madness.

He guided me to all madness, in the nightmares. He allowed me to have the freedom I once had, but, whenever I showed the wrong actions of the freedom, such as showing kindness and happiness, he would tear the actions away from me and cover my mind with more evil, so that I show anger, madness, and the abnormal behavior. I never knew what he wanted from me, and I never knew what he wanted from me. But, he gave me freedom, and the madness I need to make me feel...so alive.

" Your awake, my friend. I see you stopped allowing the sanity to make you into the being you are not supposed to be. I am here to complete the insanity by giving you the freedom you lost...and soon, you will be yourself again." The boy walked closer to me and touched my forehead with the cold bloody hands that used to be wrapped around my back when I was younger, accepting his comfort of madness. My mind started to be filled with madness again, and I am close to gain my freedom again. The boy pulled his hands away and giggled, " Are you ready now, Baonli?" I felt like myself again. The madness returned to me, and i'm alive again. Ready to kill and watch the suffering. Nothing will hold me back. " Yes..." The boy held up the container of my pills and crushed it with his hand. " And...thank you for waiting for the madness to build inside you. I knew one simple obstacle would hold you back from retrieving the sanity."

1:55, 5 minutes until death.

I sat across from mother and father. The bodies on the garage floor. The blood under them. The knives in them. They just came home from their activities, being welcomed home by the knives struck into their soft flesh. I want them to stay away from me when i'm insane again, so death is the wonderful answer. The boy sat on top of the bodies and smiled grimly, " Ah, isn't this wonderful? Your back to your true self, and you can make the victims suffer by saying farewell to heaven and welcoming them to hell, while being drenched in blood and madness." I nodded, with fire in my eyes, smiling with blood on my mouth. I laughed and held up more knives to him. I was Pleading for more kills and blood. I already killed 13 people, and I will never get tired of killing and enjoying my freedom I earned after so many years of being trapped in the good.

" Soon, but...I told you before we were apart that if we meet again, you would do something for me. And you agreed if I let you have your fun first with your long last freedom..." The boy turned his head to me and tilted his head, " Remember that?" I didn't know what he was talking about. I never accepted to do anything for him before we were separated. Maybe I did, but forgot.

I got up and kept my balance, " No...what was it?" The boy made a small noise and looked away from me, " You agreed to let me take your body so I can become human again!" He laughed loudly and I stepped back, " No, i'm not finished enjoying my freedom yet! I need more time to be covered in madness and insanity! Watching those pitiful souls suffer under my wrath and be covered in death and blood!" This cannot be. I want more time. More time to enjoy my freedom. This cannot end. I would end along with it, being sent to darkness with no more freedom left on my hands. But if I don't do what the demon told me to do, he would do something dreadful to me.

2:00, death rises.

" Finally, the body I needed for 300 years! Now I can live as a human again, and I will enjoy the hell that will arise soon in this world. If I die again, I will find another body and keep repeating this process until I have enough blood on my hands."

The boy was in my body. There was no more of me. I'm trapped in the darkness.

I remember now, I was controlled by insanity just so that I could be tricked into giving my body away to a demon. I never wanted to give my body way, but I was young then. I never knew better. I was pulled away from the world I was supposed to be in and turned to the world I that was not suppose to turn to. I was helpless then and weak. I allowed a demon to take over my life so I can be stupid enough to want more freedom he gave me, to take over me someday. I was scared deeply at first, but with his guidance and comfort, I had become more and more ignorant. But, I needed power and freedom, and I had never been so alive in my entire life. Until I took the medications. I should have lived on with them, and those were a sign I was in a life that I belong to. I shouldn't have been delayed by one of the allusions the boy put out for me, and I should have took the medication on time before the boy laid his hands on the medications. Now, my life is now in the abyss, no more freedom, and no more life. And the feelings I am trapped with in the abyss are regret, sadness, helplessness. But I still have my insanity, that will still live on in my mind.

The boy had my body. Black hair with bangs, brown eyes, and a blue shirt with jeans that are now his. He was covered in blood, and he made his way outside to the quiet world, that will soon become a living hell. Death will arise, and souls will be eliminated.
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Okay! That is it! But the big paragraph under the 2:00 is the most important part of the story! It explains what exactly happened when Baonli went to open the bathroom door, and crap about his regret. Just so nobody gets confused about what was going on then.

And if you're still confused with anything, I am happy to explain anything, but I tried my best to explain the crap in the story. Feedback please, and kkots please forgive me about the disappointment in The Cattunko Brothers Part 2. That will be fixed!

Sorry about the long wait, it was because I had a major headache, and it kept me absent for a couple of days. But i'm better now!

And I might be busy this week, so this post might be the only one for this week. That's a big might right there, because...

Monday- I might be able to go on NG

Tuesday- Laundry day, sucks balls

Wednesday- Cleaning my blasted room day

And, Thursday through Sunday, I will be at my Grandparents house

Okay, now for the story. Note! Runyuio will be in this part, along with other characters. Alright, enjoy!
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What happened- The brothers were hanging out in an empty park on a nice cloudy morning. Shiyu, the jerk, threw a rock at Dunion the creeper, after Funisal pointed out that they were being watched. Zucole complained to shiyu at what he had done, and now they are heading to the hospital with a bleeding Dunion.

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" Hey miss, can you help us? This kid is hurt badly!" Shiyu, Zucole, and Funisal were standing in front of a nurse near the entrance of the hospital, waiting for the nurse to answer. The nurse looked at Dunion with shocked eyes and snatched him from Shiyu's arms, " Oh my goodness! How did this happen?" Shiyu, Zucole, and Funisal whispered a bit before letting Funisal answer. " He got hit by a truck! He needs help right away!" Shiyu giggled after a fib was told, and Zucole slapped him behind the head, " Shut up!" The nurse nodded and gave a warm smile, " Bless you boys for helping this child. I think his parents would be worried sick! Or, maybe you could be his relatives?" The boys shook their heads and Shiyu said, " No, we are just people who helped him out."

The nurse set Dunion on the wheelchair, and the boys watched as she rushed to the emergency room. The boys watched until the door closed and Shiyu started laughing, " Oh my god, if we told the truth, I could imagine the face and the response!" Funisal joined in, " What the hell is wrong with you teens?! Why would you do something like that?!" Funisal imitated the nurse's voice while saying that, and Zucole groaned and slapped his head in misery, " Oh brother..."

" Hey guys! Surprising seeing you here!" The boys turned to the waiting room, seeing Runyuio get up from a seat and walking up to them, " So, why are you here?" Shiyu rubbed behind his head, " Well, this kid got hit by a truck, and in the state, we decided to help him out." Runyuio clapped her hands together and smiled, " That's so nice of you guys to help! Usually you guys would just walk away from a situation like that. But I won't see Zucole doing that. I know how you are dude." Zucole chuckled, " Yeah, you're right. So, why are you here?" Runyuio blinked and pointed to a lady, around her forties, sitting on a wheelchair. " I came to check on my aunt Dollyhu, she has been staying in the hospital for months now. It's best I give up my band practice for today and check on her." Shiyu looked at the lady for a bit, and turned his attention back to Runyuio, " So, what's wrong with her?" Runyuio placed her hands on her hips, " A virus." Shiyu and Zucole nodded, and saw that Funisal is talking to some random nurse near a counter. When did he butt out from the conversation?!

Shiyu walked up to Funisal and dragged him away by the ear, " Ow ow ow ow ow call me somtime, ow." Was all he said while being pulled away from his latest catch. Shiyu mumbled angrily, " When we are having a nice conversation, you have to join in too instead of picking up chicks 24/7! You hear me you sneaky womanizer?!" Funisal rolled his eyes, " Yeah, and it's a good thing I can dig chicks, unlike you." " Shut up!" Shiyu walked up to Zucole and Runyuio, and released his grip on Funisal's ears. Zucole was happy now that his two foolish brothers are back. He quickly spoke when everyone was silent enough, " So...now that you guys are here, shall we get going?" Shiyu folded his arms, " Yeah, we have an ass load of crap we need to do at home, like chores and cleaning our rooms. Talk to you later Runyuio! " The boys waved and Runyuio waved until the boys left the hospital, leaving her concerned. She thought, " I wonder...how did the kid get hit by a truck in the first place and actually survive!? And, who was he? Wasn't he suppose to be with his parents when he was outside?" Runyuio shook her head to clear the thoughts, " Oh well, maybe the boys could explain all that when I meet up with them again."She walked back to the waiting room, and reunited with her aunt.
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The boys walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge, something they always do after going out and chilling outside. It was noon, around 1, and the boys grabbed some sandwiches from the fridge before closing it. " Where were you boys?" The boys quickly set the sandwiches on the counter near the sink, and turned to their mother, stomping her foot near the kitchen entrance. The boys stood still and Zucole raised his hand up after ten seconds, " We were...chilling in the park until we saw this kid getting hit by a truck. We hurried and rushed him to the hospital after that. That's why we took so long." The mother fixed her dark brown hair and then sat on a chair near the yellow table the boys don't like much, " Oh goodness, I sent you guys out there to get some pineapples and strawberries for my pie. You boys probably forgot. But I am thankful for helping someone in need. For that, I will go ahead and get the things I need for the pie." Shiyu, Zucole, and Funisal all blurted out, " That's okay, mom! We can get the stuff right now! Don't worry!"

The mother got up from the chair and giggled, " No that's okay, now you boys relax after all the trouble-" " No, it's okay!" Shiyu interrupted, " You can start making the pie right now, we would get the stuff you need!" The mother gave in and started to get the ingredients out for the pie, " Alright, you boys can. I knew you can be my helpful sons someday. You guys are starting to be more responsible! Like you should be." The boys smiled and grabbed their sandwiches from the marble counter. Shiyu knocked Funisal's sandwich in the sink before he could grab it, " Hey! You jerk!" Funisal furiously grabbed the sandwich and threw it in the trash. He got a new one and followed the boys towards the front door. He punched Shiyu, and it stopped his laughing. Shiyu punched back and Funisal tried to start up a punch fight. Shiyu shrieked and ran out the door, making a chase for Funisal. The two were running around the frontyard, crashing into the daisy beds and fence, and they left Zucole rolling his eyes and sighing in misery.

Continued! And remember my announcement above! A busy week ahead for me, especially when the 4th of July is coming up! I will enjoy that.

Oh yeah, and write your feedback. Whatever is wrong, I will fix. But, I think I pulled off great in this part.

Alright, this is a re-write from my other story, " The Funhuji Brothers." And thank you kkots for the feedback from the story. I will head for a humor type story instead of mystery. I'm not going to get readers and myself confused. Maybe that's why I didn't get much feedback on the story. There would be changes compared to the Funhuji Brothers. But the personalities of two characters would be the same as the ones from the brothers in my other story.

I'm going to delete my other story, and I just deleted my post from yesterday. It's just something stupid because I was bored again. And Kisame, stop posting crap on my news if you're going to be a dick about it. It was you that almost made me want to leave NG forever. The situation is handled anyway, so you won't post anymore things on my news posts.

Last, before I bring up the story, I want to thank some Newgrounders for being great friends and fans.

Ladibug, SexyFurryGal, ShortyLong, Reuven, blauwolkje92, supergandhi64, kylethekidrs, and keke124!

Agh, now for the story!

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The Cattunko Brothers Part 1!

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Shiyu- The older brother in the Cattunko family. He is 16, and he has brown hair, hazel eyes, and he is always wearing a hoodie and jeans. He has major issues with controlling anger and such, and he can be very sensitive and would cause fights with his brother and other people. But, he stills cares about others when he is not acting arrogant and obnoxious.

Zucole- The younger brother in the Cattunko family. He is 13, and he has brown hair and blue eyes, and he likes to be creative with his clothing. He is very laid-back, calm, and he tends to follow his brother's footsteps sometimes. He is also very kind, but he can snap if he gains too much stress.

Funisal- He is the middle aged brother in the Cattunko family. He is 15, and he has black hair, and hazel eyes, and he likes to wear gothy clothes and ones in dark colors. He is a clean freak, and he can be ignorant and unpredictable sometimes. He is very quiet most times, but when it comes to situations between the brothers, he is the first to make mistakes.

Dunion- He is a creeper, and he is always following the brothers for no reason. He is 10, and he has blonde hair and brown eyes. There, that's enough info, he's just a creeper.

Runyuio- She is the brother's friend, and also someone who watches over them to make sure they don't get into a lot of shit. She is 17, and she has black hair and scarlet eyes. She likes to wear rockstar type clothing, since she plays in a band called the Oreo Crushers. She plays the drums, and she hits one of the brothers with a drum stick if pissed. She is alert, fussy, and kindhearted at least.

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The brothers were in the park, sitting on a bench, and relaxing in the sun before the rain pours. It was midday, and the park seemed quite empty. Wide open spaces, lakes, and flower beds with their fragrance lifting all the time. The trees with bright green leaves, and were shaking violently when the wind strikes them. The park would always be filled with those germ carrying, little tiny bastards who would run around and-

" Hey Zucole, Shiyu, I think we're being watched again." Funisal pointed to a bush across the playground, and turned his head to see if they got their eyes caught on the figure in the bush. Shiyu grabbed a rock under the bench and threw it at the bush, " Take that, you piece of shit! That's what you get for spying on us! Creeper..." Zucole jumped up from the bench and waved his arms in panic, " Shiyu, why the hell did you do that?! He could be injured right now you baka!" Shiyu crossed his arms behind his back, " It's that creeper kid! He deserves that for being creepy as hell, always watching our every move!" Zucole shook his head," Well that doesn't mean you throw a rock at him! You just walk up to him and tell him to stop doing what he is doing!" Shiyu sat up and sighed. He forced his legs to pick him up and carry him to the bush.

Near the bush, he saw a kid with a bleeding head knocked out on the grass. Zucole and Funisal caught up to Shiyu and saw the knocked out bleeding blonde kid. " That's a lot of blood. We should take him to the hospital," Shiyu looked around the area," but I wonder...where the hell is his parents?" Funisal picked the kid up and shrugged. Zucole facepalmed and groaned, " I still can't believe you did that. You should really say sorry once he awakes." Shiyu made his hand move to make fun of his blabbering mouth while he talked, not knowing he was just staring at him doing that after talking. Once Shiyu saw an angry Zucole, he hurried and put his hand down.

" Right, now let's take him to the hospital in Fron Street." Shiyu had a head start, and the other two caught up to him near the street. Behind, was an empty park, quiet as a moth, and above was a grey sky, with clouds dancing and moving freely.
Only if there were people in the park, only to bring some brightness in the sky.
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Continued, and there would be more characters, and I'll put Runyuio in the story soon enough. Tell me how the story is so far and if you have questions, let me know and I'll make changes in the story.

I never found anime to be a big deal when I was younger. Of course, I used to watch Sonic X and Pokemon all the time and thought that Americans made it. Sounds goofy, but I found out my favorite shows were made by Japanese, but were dubbed by Americans. I started to get into anime when I was 11, and while doing that, I got into the Japanese language and art and my art was inspired by it.

Now, I am going to show my love for anime by reviewing and rating each show I would watch for this summer! Something to keep me busy while i'm bored. I will also post the top 10 best and the top 10 worst, and if there is any recommendations and suggestions of an anime I should watch, I would be more than happy to check it out!

I actually have the best anime show I had ever watched and this one can't be beaten by any other anime.

And, that is Pokemon.

Rating: 9 out of 10

Why is it the best? It's been in my childhood for a long time! I used to watch the shows all the time, but I kind of missed out after a Pokemon movie: The Rise Of Darkrai. This made me really upset and the only solution to keep the love is to play the games. I still have some of the games today and they are Soulsilver, Platinum, Pokemon mystery dungeon, the blue, and last, I have the game that was released a few years ago, and that is Black. And after playing all these games, my favorite Pokemon is Eevee. It's because it is the only Pokemon with an ass load of evolutions.

Like I said, this is the only anime that will be the treasure out of all the others, and it cannot be beaten from the rest!

Okay, right now I have some animes i'm getting into, SoulEater, Fullmetal Alchemist, Sonic X, Bleach, and Girls Bravo, ready to be reviewed and rated, and I will do so eventually.

If you don't know what these anime shows are, here are some links so you can see what they look like from Youtube.

1. Fullmetal Alchemist: http://youtu.be/qd0i5KR4hIM

2: Soul Eater: http://youtu.be/DrSF8l8PTLU

3: Sonic X: http://youtu.be/xxOpm8R9mss

4: Bleach: http://youtu.be/_M01pPUfb8g

5: Girls Bravo: http://youtu.be/zTiQO5TbqBk

Alright, now to to do this shit! And enjoy this picture!

The other news post was just something stupid because I was bored. Now, I said I would post stories on here, so I shall. The story is called, The Cat, and my friend gave me an idea to make a story like this. So, just read it and like it dern it!

Here we go:

It was there. Standing in my backyard in the cold rain, surrounded by the daises and small trees near the garden. It was morning, and I just woke up, with my peace interrupted by that sight. That small furry figure in the backyard, not doing a single thing while cold rain poured on it's black fur. It is not normal to see a it just standing in the rain, not doing a thing! Creatures like it would always be on the move, prowling around this dense world of ours, and would panic if it gets wet.

That thing would always appear in my backyard in the morning of Monday. Just standing near the garden anyway doing nothing. I have to do something now, it's just too freaky and strange to see that every Monday morning.

I told my mom about this and she said that I should ignore it, not to do a single thing to that black furry creature. She said that its just a regular animal and its just doing what other animals do, and she is really wrong about that. I just told her that I would be outside, chilling with my buds. So I went outside, into the backyard.

The rain started to turn into drizzle, and I didn't bother wearing a jacket, or hold an umbrella. The clouds were dark grey once I looked at the sky, giving my day something dull and calm. But walking up to this thing made my day chilling and spooky. Every two feet I walk, the more it turns it's head, alert and ready to jump at me any minute.

Standing three feet away from it sent chills to my spine and my instincts told me to not get any closer. But out of my sanity, I stepped one more foot before I wait for it to respond to my presence. The thing turned it's body to me, baring it's fangs and sapphire glowing eyes glaring at me. The creature had scares all over it's face, almost making it look like a complete beast, and it might have got into many fights by the looks of those bloody marks.

Once i'm close to it, the size is what surprises me the most. By the size, it was just a baby, about five months old. Poor creature, and it bares so much beauty from the back. A black feline with sapphire eyes, but it sends a strange feeling that it might be abnormal.

Out of my sanity, I reached my arms out while I was on my knees, trying to welcome it to my warmth and kindness. It rejected and started to back away slowly, and red substance started to drop from it's mouth. It ran down it's neck, and started to drip on the wet green grass. I pulled my arms away and my mind began to tell me that I should run, not to look back. I got up on my legs and carried my feet swiftly near my house. When I looked back, the creature was gone. I stopped and looked around the backyard, confused of where it went. I shook my head and turned my head to the house. It was there, four times larger than the regular size I encountered, showing bloody sharp teeth at me. The most shocking thing that came into my view was that it's eyes were bloody red, telling me I would be meeting death soon...

End, tell me how this sucker is, and if i'm not feeling too lazy, i'll write more!

Anything you can do, I can do better

Don't try to out-do me!

I call them Pedophile Trucks. Even if they are ice cream trucks. And there are reasons why I call them Pedophile Trucks.

Well, it started in the end of February, when I was sitting near the window in the living room, and I started to hear that goddamned music. When I looked out the window, there it was. "And why the hell is there a ice cream truck in February?!" I yelled and got my sis to see that gruesome sight. So, the adults are luring the kitties into that blasted truck I guess. I mean, who the hell drives an ice cream truck around my neighborhood in February?! Now the kids are victims for loosing their virginity!

And this is why I just go grab some ice cream at the store. I don't want to be lured into those trucks with them pictures on it. Screw them adults and their ice cream from a portable ice cream shop!

I hate ice cream trucks. The music haunted in my mind, how late it can come around, how it drives in stupid winter and spring, and those adults creep me out!

Alright,I think I'm grounded from my laptop for a while, so I'll hardly be on here until I'm allowed to play again. So, I'm just using my phone to write this out. So, I guess I'll see you guys soon!

Well, it was three days ago when I had this creepy dream, or should I say, "nightmare."

The dream took place in the backyard of my house, seems fine, but I had the form of Vaati. I was with my sis, who was Zelda, and we were throwing rocks at birds. The gate to the alley, opened, and two people walked in our backyard. A strange man around his fifties was with a young boy about the age of ten, and were standing near us. My sis and I went, "Holy shit!" and we ran to our porch. We rushed inside the house and watched as the man and boy were looking around the backyard and the next thing you know, they were in front of the window of the kitchen(still outside)and my sis and I yelled for our mom to come over in the kitchen and see our "visitors." I went to the phone and tried to dial 911, but I kept hearing, "Go to slip."

My mom came in the kitchen and said, " Is that my friend? LET HIM IN!" My sis opened the door and the two guys walked in. My sis and I watched as mom talked to the creepy guy happily and they laughed and crap, and I grabbed a handful of knives and threw them at the man.The knives missed him, the man laughed and picked up the knives from the floor. He threw them so they could strike me in the chest, but I dodged. He laughed again and I turned away from him and yelled, " Don't laugh you bitch, you tried to kill me!" I headed for the door to my room and when I opened the door, I stepped inside and fell into the abyss. And then, I saw an image of the man with a creepy smile, but it's a smile that humans cannot form. It's kinda like...the JTK smile.

End...that's the creepy dream/nightmare.