Death-By-Laughter

the beautiful leaves falling from the once so green trees. falling with colours to ease the eye. first yellow then red and at last brown witch falling to the concreet of the deserted street. wind blowing the leaves away on the frontyards of the people who where preparing for the upcomming winter. peacefull without cars passing and birds... complete silence. running tru those deserted streets was a blue hedgehog also known as Sonic. lost in thoughts running tru the city with nothing crossing his path.. cheer bless for the hedgehog who loved racing more then anithing! with a green scarf around his neck to keep him warm for the blowing w

You were sitting in darkness, your knees pulled into your chest and your arms wrapped loosely around them. Just like everyday. On occasion, the men in the white coats would come and blindfold you. They'd take you to a bright room and start poking around your body with sharp objects you couldn't see. When they first started to experiment on you, you screamed loudly, crying bloody murder. But now, there was just an unpleasant grunt or two. No benefit would come from you screaming. They'd just cram something into your mouth and you'd be stuck like that until they were finished. You were confined to this cell ever since your mother passed away s

It’s been a long day and you just wanted to go home, but your boss wouldn't let you leave until you did all the errands she had asked you to do. “(Name)!” Your boss yelled. “Yes, ma’am?” You rushed to her aid and stood in front of her desk while she was typing something onto the computer. “Go grab the papers that I already printed out and deliver them to the Stark Tower,” Your boss asked as if there was nothing wrong about it. “But ma’am, Mr. Stark is a busy man and who am I supposed to deliver this to?” You asked with hint of nervousness. “Just do it, Mr. stark and

You raced through the school doors. 'dammit, i'm going to be late!!!' You almost tripped running up all three flights and stopped to catch your breath on the third landing. You glanced up at the sign. 'Thank goodness, music room three!' With a sigh of relief, you pulled open the door. You didn't expect to see flower petals dancing around you when you did though. "Welcome to the Ouran High School Host Club!" a chorus of boys said melodiously. You stared up at the boy who stood in front of you. Your (e/c) eyes caught his shining blue ones. "Welcome, my princess!" He said sweetly, pushing a golden bang out of his face and holding his ha

*Warning! Small amount of violence!* (You're a neko (cat ears and tail, but the rest of you is human!) A pair of strong hands collided with your chest, pushing you back up against the damp brick wall. You hissed in pain and pulled your cat-like ears back in an angry manner. You could also feel your lips instinctively pull back, revealing your sharp canines. You regret taking this shortcut home already. You had had a long, stressful day at work. Business had been booming lately, and your boss has been making you work over time. It was really taking a toll on you; getting up in the morning was getting close to impossible.  All you wanted to

It was dusk when Elle finally got off work and was heading home. Her legs ached, but she walked steadily, motivated by thoughts of soaking in the bath and then curling up in bed with a good book. Within a few blocks of her apartment, uneasiness began creeping up upon her. It felt like she was being watched. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up despite the warm night air. While only half convinced her mind was tired, she quickened her pace anyway. The faster she walked, the more the street lights illuminating her path seemed to flicker. Then all at once they darkened completely. The moon's soft blue glow took over casting shadows over

“Are you sure about this?” Gandalf said he helped the sadden Hobbit on to the cart, the curly blonde being turned to look at the wizard and nodded “I’m sure Gandalf.” He said, there is more he wants to say but couldn’t feel up to talking, he just wants to leave, go home to his Shire to his home and to be left alone, Gandalf nodded to him and climbed on bored himself and left Erebor, Bilbo tried to fight his tears back but in the end the rolled down his cheeks, Gandalf pulled the Hobbit close to him and let him cry gently into his side. 3 weeks  he’s been in the Shire trying to restock his pantry and