2 YouTubers, Huskylover and Blueangel, battle the nights at Freddy's pizzeria. 11 animatronics, 2 night guards. What could go wrong? (the YouTube channels do not exist it's just something me and my freind do sometimes)
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-mirate tu eres lo contrario a ella -si , ella es macabra , mata por que si , y tu bueno eres normal -no deberias estar aqui sempaii ....
Taylor Blake became a name the world forgot. Her parents, the Alpha and Luna of the Silver Moon pack, died in a rogue attack. Everyone assumed she did too. All alone and lost at a young age, Taylor finds home with a pack of wild wolves. They become her new family, teaching her the primitive ways of life. For fourteen years she lived this life of seclusion from the werewolf world and community. That is until she stumbles upon her mate, Maddox Rivers. ***The figure approached from behind the bushes, breaking sticks and crunching gravel with each step. The figure, now out of the brush, is a man. He stood very tall with broad shoulders and blonde hair, almost like mine. He screamed power and just his presence made my hairs stand on end. He approached me slowly, his hands out in front of him. I take a step back, the cool water of the creek engulfs my feet, then my ankles with my next step. My hands get covered in the wet sand, but I stay on fours, refusing to stand. "No, no. Don't be afraid. I'm not here to hurt you." His voice is a whisper. I tilt my head, but my heart still pounds in my chest. His movements are slow, as to not scare me. Snail like, he crosses the fallen tree onto the sand of the creek, probably ten feet from me. His shoes crunch the tiny rocks in the sand. My heart hammers in my chest, but when his scent reaches my nose it involuntarily calms me. He smells like something, something good, but I can't tell what. I start to take a step forward as to get a better sniff, but stop in my tracks. "It's okay. You can come close. I won't hurt you."
Country a capella group, Home Free.Ships are prob said before or implied during the story.
This is the English version of TENTANG NAGINATA. I altered some of the dialogues. But the premise stays the same.This short story tells about two men admiring an old Japanese weapon in a museum. However, they were not regular visitors.This is an old story from a long time ago.
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"Long ago in Silva Hills, a sudden noise of loud music and laughter echoed throughout the dark parts of the forest one night. The citizens who lived nearby were shaken awake by the sounds and were left sleepless. It was said that five people volunteered to investigate the source of the racket. The sounds stopped an hour later but....the group were never seen again. Some believed that whatever was out there, got to the unfortunate people while some think the group is stuck in some place and they can't get out. Either way, no one really knows for sure what happened to them."This story soon became a rumor the following years to come. Older people would use this tale to scare off children wandering in the woods at night. Pranksters would sometimes report that they've heard the same strange sound described in the story; and this is why everyone starts to debate whether this narrative is fictional or real.A newcomer will soon uncover whether this tale told by the townsfolk is true or not as an unintentional instinct leads her to where it is.But will the truth ever be revealed? Let's find out...