Alex was amazed at the sight of them, admiring the blue and orange body's floating through the air. Aster was confused, still in shock, he involuntarily moved closer to them. Once he reached the middle of the room the arguing creatures noticed his presence. They both jumped back in unison, staring at each other as if waiting on who will move first. The blue one noticing Alex hiding behind the door, immediately moving towards him. Aster, noticing this, jumps in the way, grabbing his brother and running towards the front door. Aster slams through the door, falling to the hard, wooden, and cold surface of the front porch. Alex lifts him up, not taking his eyes off of their surroundings. Where there was supposed to be a soft snowing land was replaced with a cold white nothingness. Everything was like a …show more content…
“What do you mean survi-” Aster was immediately cut off. “How do we play?” Alex asked. Aster gave him a look of shock, wondering, “why he was playing along?” Aster watched silently as the beings talking, still afloat, explained the game. All Aster truly wanted to know was what happened, how does any of this make sense, and how to get everything back to normal. The creatures, who later tell the boys they are called Sprites where they come from, tell them that there was no way to win. “It’s all apart of her plan,” the blue Sprite speaks up. “She’ll find a few creatures from a random dimension and torture them to the brink of insanity.” “Sadly that is true,” the orange Sprite adds on. “You will be faced with some of you deepest fears, most gruesome memories, but most of all,” he pauses. “You will be faced with each other. Please try to keep in mind that everything in here is a imitation of the real world. The only thing that can hurt you is
“Now this is going to kill ya,” He says while eye searching the area as if he has frightened himself.
They went up in the attic to find a strange looking box with the phrase the demon's game also known as Ouija board. Since they had nothing to do
But it was different, it was a memory of his own. Trying to keep themselves warm in the cold weather, Jonas struggled to see through the swirling white snow, but sense warmth and life ahead. Reaching the top of the hill, he saw a sled waiting for him. He got on with Gabe, tugging on the ropes and hugging him close. The snow soon became soft and powdery with no ice, no chance of falling, and no pain. He took a leap of faith and started going down, still holding Gabe tight
I looked back at the runes, tracing their shapes gently with the sword, and listened until I was sure they had left the cave. My head pounded as I thought hard about a plan.
Mark walked into Daxter’s room and began to talk with him over his financial issues. “I need the money by friday”. Daxter said. “She doesn't have it yet,” Mark responded. “Dude, shes had months to get me the money, I can’t stall any longer”, Daxter said. “Well, why don’t you go and down their and talk to her?” Mark said agitated. “Your girlfriend” Daxter added with attitude. Daxters shorter stature made him less intimidating than most, but he grew more fond of the verbal intelligence he possessed. Mark trotted down the steps to converse with his girlfriend, while Daxter returned to his video game. Moments later Daxter herd the deafening sound of a gunshot. Daxter rushed out of his room and flew down the stairs to the sight of the incident.
"I 'm scared, I 'm so scared. I don 't know what is going to happen,"
The cold winter breeze of Mantual greeted Gabriel Fyre with an icy slap across the face. Gabriel shuddered, clutching his leather jacket tighter around his torso. His brother also huffed beside him, obviously hating the cold as much as Gabriel was. He kept walking hoping that moving would bring some warmth to his body. The sky above was a light blue with a few clouds but the wind was so strong and icy. The street they were walking on lead straight to their new school, the footpath was covered in litter and had tons of cracks.
Once there they make it to a diner with a big blue glowing neon light sign that reads “The GeoNelly” “This is your hideout? Wow you guys must be on a budget.” “Don’t mock it until you see it. It’s way bigger on the inside.” “Why are we going in through the back?” “Because we don’t want to disturb the people who paid to have a quiet meal. Alright welcome to GeoNelly. The owner of the place is in the front. You’ll meet him later.” “So are we going to have a conversation in the kitchen with the workers?” “No that would be silly; we’re going to have a conversation in the storage room.” “Oh yeah way better.” Once they all enter the storage room a green light passes by Voids body. “What the hell was that?” “It’s a scanner. It scans the brainwaves of
As the snow fell from the white sky and the wind howled out it’s name. I met into the eyes of a stranger that I’ve never seen before. As we stared longer than our heart’s content, it then vanished into thin air. I never saw his face again. The hours passed through like it was just seconds ago. I’m still daydreaming, that soon came to an end.
As winter continues, Haskell examines the newly fallen snow during the early moments of sunrise. While most people find beauty in the large blanket of snow that
Jessime observed the woman and sighed, his disappointment was easy to gather. Garrin laughed at him, “So eager to die are you?” Jessime further ignored his taunting and simply put, “Just in a hurry.” Zander glanced at Holly and his gaze followed her curious on-looking. There, he noticed a blue haired elf, or what appeared to be to him. Strange. The skinny man fixated his glasses to better focus his vision on the elf. “Hm,” was all he said. Garrin paid no mind to the two inquisitive youths. Jessime was too busy trying to find the quickest, yet shortest rout to their destination.
A thin layer of ice crackled and chipped away as the doorway was made for Marcus to pass through. The snow on the ground had not melted. Instead, it seemed to have become more plentiful. The crunch of fresh snow hit her ears and she was sure he was in the tent now. Placing the incense burner back on the table she turned to the king.
I was mouthing the song “A car, a torch, and a death” when I saw Isaac walk up to the bleachers. I stood up to go talk to him, then Asriel bounced over and kissed him. Instead of ignoring it like I should have, my blood boiled and i yanked my headphones out of my ears. “Asriel!” She jerked her head up to look at me. “I know you're used to getting your way, and that no one usually has an issue with that. But I do, and i’m pretty sure that Isaac does
It was cold and dark. At seven o’clock, Asthon walked through the alley into his office. It was the fastest way to get into his office. One hour before, his boss had called him for an important meeting. He ran a bit because he didn’t want to be late. The weather was so cold also and he was not wearing his thick coat. Street in the alley was muddy because of the rain fell in the afternoon.
A bitter gust hits him in the back and sends a chill through his spine. He shivers as he puts up the hood of his cloak. The wind swirls the snow in front of his horse, leading it to snort in disgust in having to continue. In less than a mile of travel, darkness envelopes the duo.