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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 14.July.15, 8:07 PM | Message # 1 |
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| July 14, 1978 Piisgah, North Carolina
They've officially shut down the school. News and Media Outlets show up to my hospital room at all hours of the day, I wish they'd all just leave me alone. Don't they understand that...that...that all my friends are dead? I cant close my eyes without seeing their faces, screaming, begging for me to help them, I...I should have died with them. I shouldn't be alive.
We were just doing a stupid prank, we graduated, we were going to our different colleges in the fall, we wanted to play one last, stupid prank on the highschool that had been our hell for four years. Now it will be their hell forever...it should be mine too. What I saw, I can't even explain. It was an overwhelming darkness, just permeated throughout the school. It overwhelmed us, such awful noises, shrieks and screams. It was suffocating, and even before they started attacking, it felt like we were gonna die. Through the light on our phones...we...we tried to find the exit, but it was nowhere. It felt like we were someplace else entirely, not the school anymore. Then Alice got snatched, her face full of terror, and her scream echoed for minutes. And everyone began disappearing, one after the other, and then there were three of us. George, Yates, and me. We could see the door, it was a hundred feet away, but everything was crowding in around us. We sprinted. I heard George fall but I didn't turn around. My name in his screams will haunt me forever. Yates was holding my hand, and I remember thinking if I got out of this alive I would marry him. And then my arm jerked.
I whirled around to find Yates suspended in mid-air, hanging as if on a crucifix, his arms thrown wide, blood falling from his palms. He twitched once and exploded. I'm not joking...he exploded. I felt his blood splash all over me, and I couldn't even scream. All I saw were the horrible monsters that had been behind him: enormous, gruesome beasts not of this world. I turned and ran.
Now I'm here, alive. They haven't found any bodies, and I think they think I killed them all. I feel like I did...I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them.
I should be with them.
Reagan Woods was found hanging from the ceiling of her hospital room the next week, marking all of the infamous Pisgah Six dead. Since then, Pisgah High School has been closed to everyone, forgotten and abandoned for 37 years. Today marks the anniversary of their deaths and a group of friends from the new Pisgah High School (teasingly nicknamed PJ for Pisgah Jr.) want to celebrate their recent graduation by spending the night in the haunted high school. You are part of that group, adequately named the New Pisgah Six.
(Everyone is limited to one character, in hopes that everyone active on the site currently will join. If not everyone joins, I will fill in the remaining characters.)
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Age: (Only 17 or 18)
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Where you plan to go for college: (College, City, State, keep in mind all local colleges should be located in NC even if made up)
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Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Raz | Date: We, 19.August.15, 4:18 PM | Message # 576 |
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| Scott
"Well great, a Slime beast and I ain't got an incendiary weapon." I say launching back again.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 19.August.15, 4:59 PM | Message # 577 |
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| "It ain't bull shit!" Mort screamed in rage "Look, I've been having the same fucking nightmare ever since I heard we were going to the school. This beast, with long fangs and large fur...with no control...killing everyone, but I"m missing..." He held his head and said "Fuck i need my meds...I need em bad...but they were in the school" He clutched at his head as it was clear he was slowly losing his sanity.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: We, 19.August.15, 7:34 PM | Message # 578 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| (No werewolves Dillon, our characters aren't magical)
Garret pushed him against the wall. "Get your shit together or we're both dead Mort. Deep breaths."
(I'm on mobile fuck colors)
@Equi - Mac's trident sank through the wall. It truly was an illusion.
@Scott - It lunged forward, a few drops of the sludge landing on Scott. They began to sink through his clothes almost like acid.
(Silently summoning Debbie to interact with Mickey)
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 19.August.15, 7:48 PM | Message # 579 |
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| Mort's eyes shifted as he suddenly grabbed Garret and slammed him against the wall "SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP!" He screamed like a raving lunatic "Don't think I don't hear you fucking judging me!" He started shaking Garret violently "Oh, Mort's a fucking idiot, Mort's a fucking weirdo, Mort is so fucking creepy! I'm not fucking stupid Garret!" He than dropped Garret and started to hold his head in agony as he said "I need my meds... I need...them..."
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: We, 19.August.15, 7:56 PM | Message # 580 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| Garret rubbed his throat. "Fuck this man, you're on your own." He stumbled to his feet and ran off.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 19.August.15, 8:03 PM | Message # 581 |
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| Mort fell holding his head as the voices came back taunting him, growling at him, as he rocked on the floor.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Raz | Date: We, 19.August.15, 11:20 PM | Message # 582 |
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I tore ass past it as it lunged at me, This thing was greatly hostile, wish I could recruit it, but something tells me This acidic shit is fond of flesh. I took off my coat as I ran and took off my shirt.
Persona Non Grata
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| Equinox | Date: We, 19.August.15, 11:35 PM | Message # 583 |
 Galaxy conquering warlord who likes to RP
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| I moved through the illusionary wall quickly, readying the sharp side of my trident for whatever may be ahead of me.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 20.August.15, 2:39 AM | Message # 584 |
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| For one part, Raven did scream as she toppled down before landing on the ground with a loud oof! Just feet away from her were blue torches, a scary monster, and something that sounded like Mickey's crying. "Mickey?!?" She called out after getting to her feet and grabbed her sword.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.August.15, 11:07 PM | Message # 585 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| (Boom, Mac and Scott run into each other)
Mickey smacked the thing on the face and it flinched. "Help!" She screamed at whoever was calling.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 22.August.15, 11:22 PM | Message # 586 |
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| Fuck this. Raven went on the attack as she hefted the sword up to slice through the monster whatever-it-is. She had nothing to lose now since they landed themselves into Hell. All that mattered now was her friends. She sliced the monster, trying to divert its attention.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.August.15, 11:28 PM | Message # 587 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| The monster spasmed and poofed into dust. Mickey collapsed to her knees with a sob. "Oh my god..."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 22.August.15, 11:37 PM | Message # 588 |
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| "Mickey!" Raven ran to her side and knelt down beside her. "Hey, hey."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.August.15, 11:41 PM | Message # 589 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| "What the hell is happening? I woke in like a cell and then I kicked a wall down and now this thing?!" She wiped her eyes irritably. "What's going on?"
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 22.August.15, 11:45 PM | Message # 590 |
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| "I think we're all stuck in a maze of some sort." Raven sighed. "And now I'm able to find you, we can find the others hopefully."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.August.15, 11:45 PM | Message # 591 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| "You're holding a sword," she looked up at Raven. "Where did you get a sword?"
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 22.August.15, 11:48 PM | Message # 592 |
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| Raven looked down at her trembling hand that held the sword. "When I woke up, we were given directions to choose a weapon and a door into this maze. Thought it would make less noise when fighting."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 23.August.15, 0:17 AM | Message # 593 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| "So why didn't I...?" Mickey frowned. "Asshole Demon King."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 23.August.15, 0:20 AM | Message # 594 |
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A bored admin
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| "Do you want it?" Raven asked. "I don't think I'm good with it."
It's time.
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| Equinox | Date: Su, 23.August.15, 0:41 AM | Message # 595 |
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Galaxy conquering warlord who likes to RP
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| As I went through the wall, I noticed Scott running my direction, shirtless. "Hey Scott, what-" I noticed the acidic creature, and started moving the direction he is heading, but slow enough for him to catch up. "The hell is that?" I said loudly to him.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Raz | Date: Su, 23.August.15, 0:53 AM | Message # 596 |
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"IT'S A MEANIE!" I yell, turning to look at the Slime as I respond to Mac. I caught up to him pretty quickly, I was always a massive coward, so I was always the fastest.
Persona Non Grata
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 23.August.15, 1:03 AM | Message # 597 |
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| Mort got up and staggered around and said "Gotta...find others...gotta...find book...gotta...kill demon...gotta...get meds" Mort said as he dragged his leg on the floor.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 23.August.15, 9:03 AM | Message # 598 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| Mickey shook her head. "I'll take one of these." When the monster exploded it did leave behind a few bones. She picked up a rather sharp looking rib bone and swung it a few times. "Good enough for me."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Equinox | Date: Su, 23.August.15, 9:40 AM | Message # 599 |
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| I started running at Scott's pace now. Damn, he's really fast. "Do you know where we're going?" I said to him rather loudly.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Raz | Date: Su, 23.August.15, 9:56 AM | Message # 600 |
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"Not here sounds swell." I say as I turn a corner.
Persona Non Grata
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