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A kindergarten mess (homestuck) ch.3Karkat lookedA kindergarten mess (homestuck) ch.3 by ~animecat237
around to see who would go first. Almost right after those worlds were
said one girl with ginger colored hair and wearing some weird red
glasses stood straight up! "My name is Terezi Pyrope!" she started to
grin and giggle really creepy like, "and I really like the color red!!"
then she sat down still giggling.
Then another girl stood up. She
had hot pink glasses, really light blond hair, and a really colorful
dress with a little gold crown right on the top of her head. She was
really smiley and bubbly. "My name is Feferi Peixes and I really like
fishes but my favorite is cuttlefish, cause they are so cute!"
a boy stood up. He looked kinda fancy. He had glasses like the others,
but his looked kinda normal. He had a long scarf, but his hair was kinda
weird. It was brown with a blond streak in it. "My name is Eridan
Ampora," he looked at everyone like he was better than everyone and with
a smirk he continued, "I like being the best!"
Karkat thought for a moment 'this gu
sTaLkErSTUCK~ Chapter 7The countdown begins now.sTaLkErSTUCK~ Chapter 7 by ~Secreted
Gamzee has been the first contact you have had in months. Since you ran away, you have been isolated. Isolating. Losing yourself in music worked for awhile as you lived off of the money you stole from your dad's wallet. You were able to forget about all that had happened for a short time. You let it be washed away by music. But the past can never be erased, Karkat. You have to live with it for the rest of your life.
And what you did is worth a thousand deaths. You don't want to talk about it still. Not the whole story. There are still bits and pieces that need to be fitted in, but you don't want to think about it unless you have to. Your nightmares seem to love to take you back to the past. You have decided, however, that you're not going to sleep at all. You don't want the nightmares but more importantly, you don't want to fall asleep in the same room as your kidnapper. That will all come in due time.
Gamzee's physical touch and mental imprints
sTaLkErSTUCK~ Chapter 6You're burning. You're on fire. You're being eaten alive by flames. They are consuming your body. Your flesh is like bubbly cheese on a pizza. You're being backed.sTaLkErSTUCK~ Chapter 6 by ~Secreted
Your dad is dying. He's not moving around on the floor anymore. The alcohol on his cloths caught fire pretty quickly. He's an inferno inside a volcano.
You're moving through the flames. Somehow you were able to get to your feet. The front door knob isn't cold anymore. It's hot. So, so, so hot. Blisters form on blisters as you open the front door wide. The smoke swishes around you. You can hear the faint sound of an ambulance and fire trucks and cop cars and the sound of wood crackling and your heart beating.
Beating, beating, beating
You have no idea what is going on. Karkat's body is twitching like he's possessed or something. You hate those kinds of movies, the ones where this poor person is being haunted by a ghost. But there can't be a ghost in your apartment; you have too many problems to deal
|Ummm this is my first time doing this so here goes nothing.|
I'm going to do commissions!
I can write short stories
I can do art
anything along those lines.
I am a flexible person so tell me how much your willing to pay and we can work things out.
I started this because I've made art for people before and they seemed to like it so I thought people might pay to have me make art.
Also! If you want me to continue another story I am currently working on you can give me points and I'll pick it up and you can help decide what happens!
Currently working on:
Trusting Friendship for