i'm a masochist clearly
this is some cringey old stuff i wrote when i was younger…
this is some cringey old stuff i wrote when i was younger…
All those fairy tales you read as a child, they were lying to you. Those happy endings never lasted. Cinderella? Her stepmother went insane and killed everyone in the kingdom, killing Prince Charming right in front of her eyes, tying her up so all she could do was watch in horror as her once so handsome prince was mangled, torn to pieces from limb to limb. Snow White? One day, the dwarfs were mining in a questionable cave area. Dopey cut his finger off with a bear trap that was placed in the cave, screaming at the top of his lungs. The cave collapsed, leaving Snow White alone with only her prince to comfort her. Turned out, he was in on everything with the Evil Queen the whole time. He killed her a week later with a poisoned apple, one poisoned with lead, a dusting deadly enough to kill her. Alice? She wasn't in Wonderland, she was in a coma. When she fell down the rabbit hole, the paramedics found her. The whole time she mumbled something about Wonderland, hallucinating a whole entire world. She died within a few days of the fall. I am my own unique case, so let me tell you the tale I have about myself. My name is Ciara Hollows, and I was told many of these stories as a child. This is the story of how I knew all these sad endings. And why my last name is Hollows, if you please.…
Always a killer, never the assassin. A life of insanity lived by one young girl, singled out from the rest as the cold one. The first sign of a new member to the D.E.A.T.H., a group of assassins and serial killers, a cold heart with no emotions. The perfect target , and they have just the bait to lure her in, the only one she ever had any feelings toward has been kidnapped, and she's willing to do anything to set them free. Even if it means giving up her life to an art of insanity led by the Master of Disaster himself, Evan Pierce.(It's Evan Pierce, unrelated to Evan Peters. I was thinking of Soul EVANS when I thought of his name).…
Innocent until proven guilty is right in this case. Who would've thought of all the people, one of our own friends, one we thought could be trusted with the truth, would turn out to be a psychotic killer? Don't believe me? I bet you wouldn't, how could I, a dead boy, ever prove to you my friend is to blame for our deaths? They need to be stopped, for all the children to sleep free of nightmares, the parents free of paranoia, and everyone else in between free of the fear that keeps them in their houses by nightfall. If you're reading this, my friend, let me tell you something.We will find you, we will stop you, and we will get our revenge.…