

WSE-Of Mothmen and The ... Worst Stories Ever- Of Mothmen and The General Public Good sirs of the mothmen, I plead your assistance in these dark times of old. But not in the egg yolks. John has no hold on me. The canary cannot sing without a beak. Forests hold their fruits of their labors from us. The entresals are only tomorrows lads. Gnomes steal socks in your sleep, but the borrowers never lenders build. Buns of steel are never to be eaten in merriment. So please friends, allieWSE-Of Mothmen and The ...


WSE- The PoemTick-tock, tick-tock The day goes by Tick-tock, tick-tock The night draws nighWSE- The Poem
The sand falls down The shadows recede Darkness falls Everyone hides
The monster comes People run No one stays Souls cower
The monster stays The people cower In fear they live Of the monsters wrath
Tick-tock, tick-tock The night goes by Tick-tock, tick-tock The day draws nigh
The sand falls up The monster recedes Daylight falls Everyones free
Just a normal day in Salem


WSE-AoU-GotDGate of the Dead Ulysses had left Circes home to journey to the land of the dead; completely unaware that Circe had failed to mention the fact that the entrance to the land of the dead was guarded by a beast. A beast, that when people faced it, they seldom lived. The crew and Ulysses had almost entered Tarturus, when they saw a man on a boat. Men, began Ulysses, we must be dead silent, for the man you see on the bow is the fabled boatman that brings the spirits past Hades gates. If we are to pass, we must follow him to the edge of Tarturus. If we do not, then the gates stronghold will force us to submWSE-AoU-GotD


WSE-RIVER STYXA long time ago in a galaxy far, far away- wrong story. Oh, sorry. In the recent past not so far off, a normal-in-every-aspect man sat in a bar on a perfectly mundane Tuesday afternoon. He didnt do anything else but sit there, drink in hand, staring off into the distance and listening to American Pie on the jukebox. You might think this action, or inaction, wouldnt matter, but as he stared off into the distance, most likely moping about something (likely, a divorce or loss of job, you know, something that seems completely ridiculous when youre dead), he failed to notice the scrawny, hooded figure starring in his general direWSE-RIVER STYX


Stickman Fights 4Volume 1: The Best Episode 3Stickman Fights 4
Tapping the brim of his top hat, Damian continued to walking long after the acid rain stopped falling. It appeared he hadn't picked a random direction after all, for he could feel a great presence ahead.
After a day or so, Damian breathed a heavy sigh. He moved his hat over his top hat a few times and said:
"Did you really have to use the entire flower to kill that guy?"
"Yes, I did," said Damian again but this time in a voice that was deeper than the previous, and a bit distorted, as if it was two voices at once. This was the Top Hat.
"You sur
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Write on me...
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"I smell Chestnut Flowers."
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*skeptic look*
Do I knooooooooooow you? xDDD
Well POSSIBLY. Idk. -skips off-
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Meh: Any bad habbits?
Angel: Sex instead of talking?
Collin: *spits out coke that just magically appeared* ANGEL!
Angel: WHAT?! It's true!
Collin: --Ya-well- They don't have to know that!
Angel: Ya... They don't.... I just like saying it. >3
-Gets the feeling she posts her writing on here JUST so it can be ignored-
You just made my day. *gives you cookie*
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Meh: Any bad habbits?
Angel: Sex instead of talking?
Collin: *spits out coke that just magically appeared* ANGEL!
Angel: WHAT?! It's true!
Collin: --Ya-well- They don't have to know that!
Angel: Ya... They don't.... I just like saying it. >3
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Meh: Any bad habbits?
Angel: Sex instead of talking?
Collin: *spits out coke that just magically appeared* ANGEL!
Angel: WHAT?! It's true!
Collin: --Ya-well- They don't have to know that!
Angel: Ya... They don't.... I just like saying it. >3
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"I smell Chestnut Flowers."
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Also, lookey here:
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"The adventures of Princess Bubblegum are for people of all sexual orientations to enjoy! So- So f**k you!" Light, dirtydan88, DN TAS Christmas Comment Cpecial
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