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grew on the wall without...

Sent Dorothy towards the man. With one blast of fire he was consumed. Ivy stopped screaming. The place turned into a beautiful garden, with children running around and playing, and gardeners planting flowers. But there was something strange about it all. The children looked almost evil, under their cover of innocence, and the thorns on the roses were curved and sharper than cactus spines. Suddenly it was all engulfed in a circle of flames.....

And then a nuke hit the children and they died

Yeah

Before I'm blocked and a witch hunt begins against me and alligators of me running this thread, yes, it was a joke.

I know, it was a joke, ignore those comments.

Can't delete messages in the app, I would if I could

Considered the price. It was high, for none are willing to give up their lives readily for someone they barely know. However, just as chivalry was winning the fight with self-preservation, he noticed something about the children. They seemed ghost-like, unreal. Their voices were like far-away echoes. Then he knew. The children were just another trick like the original beauty of the castle hall. Striding by them, he saw a door. Pulling it open, he found himself in an entryway, with only one way to go, behind an enormous set of doors 40 feet tall. Suddenly, the monk appeared out of nowhere. I have been sent to give you this, he muttered...it is a

I'll just continue with sacsacm8's story

"You left me with nothing you traitor!",cried the girl. "Now you will meet the same fate as your sister!" "Wait", said the good knight, "I never had a sister... I was the only child." To his surprise, the beautiful girl...

, in the form of a scorpion, bellow-wailed the star-spangled banner w/out....

Oops, never mind what I posted above. I'll just write something else

Ignoring last three posts....this evil is so strong that few can even stand within 100 feet of it, and live. Thousands have died, trying to stem it's power. It is....him! Said the monk pointing at a completely black canvas on the wall. He is....

Chuck Nor-

"Not a man. But he is not a beast. He has the strength of beasts beyond your dreams and yet intelligence that can overcome the greatest philosopher any country has produced. Yet no one has a heart filled with darkness and evil for no reason. It is us' yes! Our fault and our folly that he is what he is. Was it not our ancestors who provoked him? They.."

(kiiled his son) & took away his minion doll. After that,

Last warning ulfy, Lola....this is your first warning. I want this thread to be a wonderful tale...

Sacsac, want to go? I feel this is a section you
Would do nicely at.

(#103) To his surprise, the beautiful girl...

 was bigger than life itself...even bigger than her own glasses !

Needless to say, the Good Knight fell instantly in....

...& found himself on weak-bended knee. Suddenly, he peeled his eye patch off & sternly voiced thru clenched teeth, "We gotta keep an eye out for the icky freak !"

Meanwhile, Ivy was struggling to break free from a prison. Though she had her ax, it would do nothing. The harder she swung at the bars enclosing her, the stronger and more reinforced they became. At last she gave up, realizing that no amount of pounding with mere human force would affect the magical walls. Sinking against the metal rods that trapped her, she cried, "Is anybody there? Anybody? Hello? Anybody?" Her voice echoed on and on, mocking her. Suddenly, from a far corner came a voice, which then enveloped her and seemed to come from all directions. "I am here. You won't escape! Don't even try. These bars are not material, they are part of your being. They have trapped you before and will always keep you locked inside yourself...and the more you swing at them, the better it becomes at resisting." The voice dimmed to a whisper, but it never left, mumbling on and on about never escaping, always being a prisoner....

....o dios mio.