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Post by Lil Miss Angie on Dec 21, 2012 13:23:49 GMT -5
Post you Secert Santa stories here~
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Post by Lil Miss Angie on Dec 25, 2012 0:06:07 GMT -5
I got Arik~ So here's my story. Hope you enjoy.
The minecraftian sighed in sadness. For some god forsaken reason the world had generated a completely snow biome covered map. It was bad enough if was snowing in real life and he was hoping to escape to a world with desert biomes but no. The universe didn't love him enough to be nice to him. Being close to Christmas, the texture pack was oddly festive and let me tell you this, creepers with Santa hats on are no less scary then the regular ones. With the night closely coming the minecraftian, Steve, got back to work. He chopped down many-a-tree to create a beautiful house. Sure enough, the sun quickly set and things began to stir. Steve ran into his house in a hurry. He got to work, smelting his iron to create weapons and armor to battle against his main foe, the cristmasbrine. As he worked, slaving over the hot furnaces and the small crafting bench, a sound could be heard echoing through the block house. He looked around to find the source of the noise but he couldn't see anything. Steve shrugged it off lightly, maybe it was just his mind playing tricks on him... Maybe. Soon, the sound came again. Only this time it was closer and much louder. Steve pulled out his newly crafted iron sword and went to investigate. He swiftly went to the location of the sound, and didn't see a thing. Maybe it was because of the poorly lit house or just nothing at all. Just as Steve was about to turn around, he heard it. Ssssssssss. Aw Fu- was what he was about to think before being blown to bits by a creeper from behind. Steve ran quickly from spawn back to his house to get his things and to see the damage done to the house. When he arrived it was the strangest thing. The hole in the floor formed words in the minecraft dirt. He read it over to himself and frowned. Only minecraft could play this cruel joke. "Merry Christmas," was the words spelt into the the ground, and just his luck to. As Steve read those word once more, he heard it again. Only coming from about ten different beings. Ssssssssss. Aw Fu- •BOOM•
MERRY CHRISTMAS!
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Post by tobi on Dec 25, 2012 17:56:37 GMT -5
I got Alexsys MERRY CHRISTMAS Attachments:
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Itachi
Newbie
well.....that was interesting.....
Posts: 232
Favorite Movie/TV Series?: Hellraiser
Favorite Country?: Russia!!!! ^.^
Favorite Book/Manga?: The Forgotten Realms series
Favorite Genre?: horror
Favorite Character?: Drizzt Do'Urden
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Post by Itachi on Dec 25, 2012 23:43:57 GMT -5
I got Bethany The Gift Pale yellow light of winter slipped through a frosted window, spilling onto the walls, painting them a watery yellow. I awoke with a start, and groggily glanced at the clock on my nightstand. It was nine A.M on Christmas morning. I rolled out of bed and slowly began to make my way downstairs. It was oddly silent, which in itself was a miracle. I padded my way over to the tree that was standing in the farthest corner of the room. The tree was decorated in silver and blue, which cast a haunting light on the walls that was somewhat…comforting. I scanned the room, listening for the sound of small feet on the hardwood floor, indicating that my little sisters were awake. I heard nothing except for the ticking of the clock on the wall. The presents lay untouched under the tree.
I moved from the living room to the kitchen, thinking that they were in there eating with mom and dad. I was greeted by an empty room save for a half-open present on the table. Slowly I approached it, and the closer I got, the more I could see it in its entirety. The present was wrapped in black paper and a crimson ribbon. As I got closer, something squeaked under my foot. I bent down to pick whatever it was up, and was very surprised at what I saw.
“A doll?” I questioned aloud, holding the doll in my hand. It looked like a perfect replica of my youngest sister in doll form. I looked from the doll to the present, and back again. With a shake of my head, I put the doll on the table and turned my attention to the present. As I began to peel back the paper, my hand felt very heavy and tingly. Before I could pull my hand away, a bright flash of light filled my vision. Darkness engulfed me then.
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The doll fell to the floor, a perfect match to the girl who just tried to open the present. Under the table, there was a card make of thick parchment. On the card, a simple sentence was scrolled in neat handwriting; Do not open what does not belong to you. Merry Christmas.
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Post by marchingdevil15 on Jan 3, 2013 14:33:19 GMT -5
I got Krystal! (: As the date December 15th came, the nymphs were just hanging the last of the Christmas decorations around the camp. It had been five days since they had sent off their five oldest campers on a quest, a 16 year-old daughter of Poseidon named Maggie, a 17 year-old daughter of Zeus named Madison, a 17 year-old son of Aphrodite people called Zach, but his read name being Zachary, and finally a 18 year-old son of Ares named Ezra. They were known as the fiercest fighters at the camp, and sending all of them together at once could leave the camp vulnerable to attacks. Even though he was only a son of Aphrodite, Zachary was one of the fiercest using his charm speak, a power that only some kids of the love goddess could master. Weeks Passed, and finally on December 24th, Christmas Eve, they returned home. Instead of Walking into Camp, they decided to trick their fellow campers. They decided to go find bones from anywhere they could manage, and eventually after finding enough for four human bodies, they decided to ship it to Camp. They already made up how they were going to arrive and trick their cabin mates into thinking they were ghosts, as they found an invisibility potion in St. Louis, Missouri. Their Plan was set as they stayed in a hotel for Christmas Eve. The Next Morning they woke up early, about 5am, to walk to the border of the camp. They then took turns taking the Potion, Zachary drinking it first, then Madison, then Maggie, then finally Ezra. They walked to their respective cabins and waited until the horn sounded that there was a delivery to camp. After what seemed like hours, but was probably only a few minutes, the horn sounded. Zachary had never seen his cabin move so fast, as if they were worried about him. Ezra saw how his cabin was also up quickly and running to the meeting place. Maggie and Madison were disappointed to see how fast their cabins were moving, and didn’t know how they were about to be pranked. They all made it just in time to see the camp open the box, and the horror on their faces as they saw what was in them. The camp agreed to have their funeral pyres after breakfast and returned to their cabins. Zachary closed the door in front of the Aphrodite Cabin, as many of them were confused and thought it was the wind, they opened it and walked in, Zachary then decided to make weird noises as the Aphrodite girls started to scream. In the Zeus Cabin, Madison was succeeding as her brothers and sisters were shooting lightning everywhere. In the Poseidon Cabin, Maggie decided to pick up all the water and soak her brothers, as she was the only girl in the Poseidon cabin. Finally, in the Ares Cabin, Ezra’s brothers and sisters were throwing swords and spears and even shooting arrows everywhere in the Cabin. After the torture, they decided to walk back to the meeting area, opening every cabin door and going to the center of the meeting area. Along the Way, they left signs to get the Campers to follow them. When they all were there, Zachary, Madison, Maggie, and Ezra all appeared in the Commons Area, in front of all the campers. “MERRY CHRISTMAS!” they yelled in unison as they appeared. The whole camp engulfed them in a camp hug, and decided to chase them off later. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Murry Christmas!
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