YagariHouse

“(I am a dream, a dream, a dream. I am a locked door, locked door, you cannot run away I=Nightmare, this nightmare I can't run away, I want to wake up from This nightmare of mine.)” (Running, running, laughing that isn't mine. Why can't I leave? Locked- Locked- Locked- Another locked door. Barred- More windows barred. Dark and arid, no place to go. Tired, breathing heavy.) “I want to see that scared face of yours, I keep dragging you into my nightmare. I want to see you running away, I keep dragging you into my nightmare, I keep running, running but there is no end to this nightmare, All efforts to waking up are in vain

Prompt: Bunnies of the Underworld were sent by Hades to take over Mt. Olympus. Zeus and his possie of his brothers are looking at the undead bunnies like "Haha! Hades, you trifling." But then, they realized that the bunnies posessed a deadly power given to them by their creator. They could breathe fire and fly! They assulted mt. Olympus and set if on fire and flew away. Mr. Olympus was under turmoil, everyone working to dose the blue flames that seemed incapable of dying. Suddenly Poseidon jumps into action with his giant seahorses and sat on the flames and Hades was like "FUUUUUU" the end. ___________________________________________________

This is a short story I made, based off the Vocaloid song Hide-And-Seek by SeeU. 'Ding-Dong Hurry and open the door, I have come.' "Scar!!! Scar!! Please!! Don't leave me out here!!" A small petite girl with soft blonde hair pound on the large red door in front of her. Her small hands of a peachy color pull hard on the brass knob as her cries turn to sobs and pleas. "Scar.... Please oh god she's coming oh god- NOOOOO!!" "Ding-Dong. Hurry and open the door, I have come. It's already too late to run." Sings the soft voice of the girl who once pleaded for her safety. Now, though, the voice contains an underlying tone of a deeper, more womanly

 She sits in an empty meadow. The Full moon's milky light washes over her lone form, accenting her honey blonde hair and her pale skin. Her body is covered by a flimsy white nightgown made of the softest silk. She turns her gaze from the bright moon to the forest around her,  allowing her evergreen eyes to sweep through the large expanse of trees. Soft, pink lips open and a breathy hum is vocalized before a soft tune passes through the silent air. "Come little Children, I'll Take Thee Away Into A Land of Enchantment. Come Little children, the Time's Come to Play, Here in My Garden of Shadows." Her words are lilting and sweet, beckoning small