NeonKnight
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- Joined
- Mar 7, 2001
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Looking for my little red riding hood. A pure innocent young lady to be seduced by the powers of darkness.
Walking home through the woods late on night you notice something diffrent about the trip you have made houndreds of time before. Silence not a sound to be heard all around you. You start to feel uneasy and begin walking faster and faster until your running through the woods. And the you to a stop in the opening to a clear cut in the woods in witch an old house stands. Fear sets in as you begin to tremble "where did this house come from." You say out loud as you begin to wonder if you are lost. "No no this can't be how can I be lost I'vewalk this path almost every night for the past ten years ." Your heart jumps as the sound of foot steps in the dead leaves scattered across the ground. You turn hopeing it's some who can help you. No one there only the wind blowing in the dead forest that surrounds you.
Walking home through the woods late on night you notice something diffrent about the trip you have made houndreds of time before. Silence not a sound to be heard all around you. You start to feel uneasy and begin walking faster and faster until your running through the woods. And the you to a stop in the opening to a clear cut in the woods in witch an old house stands. Fear sets in as you begin to tremble "where did this house come from." You say out loud as you begin to wonder if you are lost. "No no this can't be how can I be lost I'vewalk this path almost every night for the past ten years ." Your heart jumps as the sound of foot steps in the dead leaves scattered across the ground. You turn hopeing it's some who can help you. No one there only the wind blowing in the dead forest that surrounds you.
