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The Nightmares

The nightmares are coming, my child, and you should be afraid. They come suddenly, and silently, and swiftly. They steal you away, submerging you in their sinister slights. The nightmares are coming, my dear, and these you should fear. They'll carry you away, cripple your mind and crush your will. And you can't escape their claw-strewn clutches. The nightmares are coming, little one, and you really should run. They come with intent to kill and clamber towards you. Crying won't save you, nor calling, nor keening. You can try to crawl away, but do not doubt that they will catch you. Beware the nightmares, my child. For now, they come. Heed m

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60 deviations
Literature

The Nightmares

The nightmares are coming, my child, and you should be afraid. They come suddenly, and silently, and swiftly. They steal you away, submerging you in their sinister slights. The nightmares are coming, my dear, and these you should fear. They'll carry you away, cripple your mind and crush your will. And you can't escape their claw-strewn clutches. The nightmares are coming, little one, and you really should run. They come with intent to kill and clamber towards you. Crying won't save you, nor calling, nor keening. You can try to crawl away, but do not doubt that they will catch you. Beware the nightmares, my child. For now, they come. Heed m

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59 deviations
Literature

Just A Dream

The room was too dark, and it smelled… like death. There were too many people crowded around one space, and he hated how he both had no idea what was going on… and yet at the same time, he understood exactly. Slowly, with precision in each step, he makes his way to where all the people are crowded around. He barely makes out Kari's face, hardly recognizable with the utterly depressed expression she's wearing, and the lost look in her eyes. And then it's gone, as she hides her face in the chest of the man behind her; Dante's here too. He can't seem to control how he's moving, his indecision between moving forward and running away t

The Shadow Wolves

17 deviations
Sister and Me

My Photos

13 deviations
APH: They're Watching...

Cosplay

10 deviations
Literature

The Nightmares

The nightmares are coming, my child, and you should be afraid. They come suddenly, and silently, and swiftly. They steal you away, submerging you in their sinister slights. The nightmares are coming, my dear, and these you should fear. They'll carry you away, cripple your mind and crush your will. And you can't escape their claw-strewn clutches. The nightmares are coming, little one, and you really should run. They come with intent to kill and clamber towards you. Crying won't save you, nor calling, nor keening. You can try to crawl away, but do not doubt that they will catch you. Beware the nightmares, my child. For now, they come. Heed m

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11 deviations
Homicidal Housewife ID

dA IDs

4 deviations
Literature

Sleeping Beauty: ReWrite Ch 0

Dude, you have no idea how completely weird this whole situation is. I go into the old mansion, and of all things, I find this random sleeping… girl. In a bed in a room in the middle of the house. Just… sleeping. It's not even that she's dead. Dead asleep, sure, but not actually… dead. I even confirmed it by touching her hand. After the initial shock that ran up through my arm that I've written off as static, I can feel the warmth of life in the girl's hand. I take a good look at the room then. Since the girl literally looks like she just laid down for a nap, I'm mildly surprised by all the dust, dirt, and cobwebs coating eve

The ReWrites

2 deviations
Celebratory

Scraps

1 deviation