ARTING SPREE
SO IM ON A SITE THAT'S GIVING MY PROMTS AND
WELL
HERE THEY ARE
(this wound isn't healing)
SpiritU and Messager
(Have a drink and tell your tale, my friend.")
A smol unknown
(tHE INVASION)
i dunno they dont have a name.
(He cowarded as it drew nearer)
A scared Pyroquir
(an awkward hug)
this one makes me laugh and question why im so bad at giving hugs at the same time.
(WHY AND WHAT IS AT MY DOOR AT 3 AM?!)
(Evil at your door)
those two went funny together
(They were surprised to see what they unearthed)
i had two ideas with this and both of them were funny up i liked this one better
"Unknown, why are you in the ground."
"I am home, Visc. I am home."
(He stared at the grave while they stared from the distance)
this is just
wow
(I wish it didn't need to come to this." he wHISPERED)
colbat
coblat
cobalt
no
(the darkness grabbed him. literally)
OH SNAP
(lets go home)
fourtuen
(FREEZE! PUT YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR!)
AW COME ONE IM ONLY STEALING MARKERS
alsogreatlinework
(i dont remember but it had to do with a couch)
heh
(TOO MUCH COFFEE)
yes
(hide" he whispered urgently)
THUNDER AYYYY
THATS
THATS THUNDER.
YEA.
("I never meant this to happen," he muttered as he stared at himself in the mirror, covered in blood.)
blank
yeay
there actually isnt any blood so....
(She wasn't much of a dancer, but he sure was)
thta
that is danincg right there
(Someones face before they sneeze)
Marx has problems sneezing. Before he does, he has to sit there before the sneeze comences.
(The hooded figure stood in front of the fire )
ooooOOAOWHOPWOW=F
and thats all for now
theres more
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