INITIAL STORY BY SHELLEY

my door cracked open, and i saw a dark figure standing over my bed. i swear i could still see it. i remember that night one of the 1most bizarre ones i have ever had. 2
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STORY #1 (24 tweets, 6 participants)

my door cracked open, and i saw a dark figure standing over my bed. i swear i could still see it. i remember that night one of the 1most bizarre ones i have ever had. 2 The dark figure moved closer and whispered in my ear 3'It's okay mommy.' and i felt something hard in my wrist. i felt my hands being cut off. I looked up and saw the black 4mass with a horrible smile on it's face. It had claws that were around the end of it's back. 5 It clicked its claws and ate my hands. The stumps of my arms weren't bleeding despite the pain. I felt the same pain on my thigh, then 6 I felt my leg being cut off. I writhed and flailed with my arms and leg-stump. It clicked its claws and ate my leg. The pain became more 7 intense. There was still no blood, but black masses like the thing's head grew from my wounds. My hands began to grow back. 8I felt the pain in my ankle. I could feel it's breath burning my face. I could feel its hands grip my throat 9 With a desperate heave I pushed it away and managed to roll off the bed. The black growths from my arms burst in a spray of foul yellow liquid when they hit the floor. With my one good leg I began to push myself across the floor, leaving a thick trail of ooze behind me. 10Then I saw it. It was a human head, and enough to make out the smile it was giving me. For some reason it seemed to glow. I 11felt a terrible chill down my back. I felt something reach for me. 12 But then I saw the strawberry. 13I shook my head and looked at it. It was grey. It was drooling and there was blood. I started to feel the urge to puke. I 14shook and screamed at the top of my lungs. The thing grabbed me by my neck. It was the best strength I have ever hurt. It sent me 15sprawling on the ground like a bat out of hell. I felt my arm and leg burning, and then I woke up. 16 To find out, what I had written on a paper last night, now flashed in the wall, "Go find Ava, the Archimedian doll and get her the infinity tattoo to deceive death of yours"17 Oops, 18I still have the strength to investigate the story. I am a bit shaken up thinking about it. I have been feeling terrified. 19I have a deep interest in the supernatural. I have seen the stories of the dead. I have been exploring stories of the beasts that 20have disappeared into the world. 21 But now its seems to be my turn. Noone`s had ever listened to me. The black mass, was the dark part. But there shall be no light without darkness. I will bring darkness to them. 22 The dæmon was in me. The black mass had engulfed me, my mind, my soul. I was radiating dark light. Grim, sinister, brooding. My gravity pull was undetectable; yet attracting the black 23execution of my purpose was even worse. I should have been righteous. But I could not continue to understand the world. I had no moral control. These dark spirits were my demise. They were greedy. They were ancient. They were all I wanted. 24

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STORY #2 (23 tweets, 6 participants)

my door cracked open, and i saw a dark figure standing over my bed. i swear i could still see it. i remember that night one of the 1most bizarre ones i have ever had. 2 The dark figure moved closer and whispered in my ear 3'It's okay mommy.' and i felt something hard in my wrist. i felt my hands being cut off. I looked up and saw the black 4mass with a horrible smile on it's face. It had claws that were around the end of it's back. 5 It clicked its claws and ate my hands. The stumps of my arms weren't bleeding despite the pain. I felt the same pain on my thigh, then 6 I felt my leg being cut off. I writhed and flailed with my arms and leg-stump. It clicked its claws and ate my leg. The pain became more 7 intense. There was still no blood, but black masses like the thing's head grew from my wounds. My hands began to grow back. 8I felt the pain in my ankle. I could feel it's breath burning my face. I could feel its hands grip my throat 9 With a desperate heave I pushed it away and managed to roll off the bed. The black growths from my arms burst in a spray of foul yellow liquid when they hit the floor. With my one good leg I began to push myself across the floor, leaving a thick trail of ooze behind me. 10Then I saw it. It was a human head, and enough to make out the smile it was giving me. For some reason it seemed to glow. I 11felt a terrible chill down my back. I felt something reach for me. 12 But then I saw the strawberry. 13I shook my head and looked at it. It was grey. It was drooling and there was blood. I started to feel the urge to puke. I 14shook and screamed at the top of my lungs. The thing grabbed me by my neck. It was the best strength I have ever hurt. It sent me 15sprawling on the ground like a bat out of hell. I felt my arm and leg burning, and then I woke up. 16 To find out, what I had written on a paper last night, now flashed in the wall, "Go find Ava, the Archimedian doll and get her the infinity tattoo to deceive death of yours"17 Oops, 18I still have the strength to investigate the story. I am a bit shaken up thinking about it. I have been feeling terrified. 19I have a deep interest in the supernatural. I have seen the stories of the dead. I have been exploring stories of the beasts that 20have disappeared into the world. 21 But now its seems to be my turn. Noone`s had ever listened to me. The black mass, was the dark part. But there shall be no light without darkness. I will bring darkness to them. 22I will never see them again. I know what I saw. I know that the dark would swallow me up if I didn't hurt her. 23

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STORY #3 (4 tweets, 2 participants)

my door cracked open, and i saw a dark figure standing over my bed. i swear i could still see it. i remember that night one of the 1most bizarre ones i have ever had. 2 The figure cowered in the corner as I started to wake. It was time to take back my home. I would show it the meaning of fear... 3The steps got closer and closer. 4

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