Well, it’s a badger, that’s for sure
A tall black wolf standing in the middle of the road, peering straight into your soul, uncaring of the oncoming bus.
Huzzah
The passenger behind holds a gun in his hands.
Hydraloonie
As he stares out the window looking at the wolf filled forest will thousands of tall trees
Progress has it's stepping stones.
Also you can swear you hear him something mumbling about how of course "he' is controlling wolves.
She/Her Pronouns
The passenger ahead clutches a crucifix. A futile gesture, as it won't save her from the wolves, but it seems to keep her at peace.
Edited by AzurePaladin on Oct 6th 2018 at 1:43:12 PM
The awful things he says and does are burned into our cultural consciousness like a CRT display left on the same picture too long. -Fighteer
Well, it’s a badger, that’s for sure
The bus driver looks at the surrounding wolves. Freaked out, he tries to drive, but the bus has mysteriously run out of gas.
Huzzah
You suddenly remember that the last sacrifice, three trouble making teens, was exactly three months ago, meaning that it wasn't coincidence that the bus ran out of gas.
The bus driver has fuel and the wolves can't get into the bus but someone will have to get out of the bus in order to put the fuel in the tank.
The wolves grab a chainsaw under the old oak tree, with the numbers 123 on it in red Sharpie.
Upon noticing the chainsaw wolves, the people in the bus roll dice to determine who will be the one to get out of the bus to refill the tank. You roll a 1 and everyone else rolls a 6 so they give you the gun the man behind you was holding and open the bus doors so you can put more fuel into the tank.
Edited by TheBlueHour on Oct 9th 2018 at 8:15:35 AM
You check to see how many bullets the gun has and while keeping your eye on the wolf with the chainsaw make your way to the bus' door.
You walk out of the bus into the unusually cold forest and the door closes behind you so that the wolves cannot get in.
bump
The wolf looks at you strangely.
Facing the consequences.
You notice the wolf's eyes. They seem to be completely white.
Toby Fox is the only person to make an mpreg homestuck rock opera and then compose music for smash bros.
You relax a little bit, at least they aren't red or black. Still you make sure to keep an eye on the animal at all times.
Edited by dutchguy1986 on Nov 21st 2018 at 7:16:30 PM
The wolf grabs a straw.
Facing the consequences.
And plunges it into its own flesh.
Edited by HyperReal on Dec 4th 2018 at 12:19:43 PM
Toby Fox is the only person to make an mpreg homestuck rock opera and then compose music for smash bros.
Facing the consequences.
bump
Toby Fox is the only person to make an mpreg homestuck rock opera and then compose music for smash bros.
The wolf dies, yet is moving a bit strangely.
You walk really slowly, but something grabs you.
Well, it’s a badger, that’s for sure
It is your grandpa.
Huzzah
Lord Something, Forgetter of Cool Titles
You react with horror upon such sight, and kicks the man you think to be you grandpa, only for it to dissemble in a mass of living flesh. The wold was a shapeshifter all along, and it had chosen a more mental horror to frighten you.
oh hey how are you doing?
In honor of Halloween I have created this game in which we collectively write a scary story. How this works is that we will add onto the story one sentence at a time (remembering to keep the horror/Halloween theme in mind) and see how it goes. Every four pages (assuming the game lasts that long) we'll start a new story. Anyway, I'll start:
It was a bright and sunny day, you were sitting in the fourth seat of Bus 13 as it drove down Route 666 when you looked up to see something strange coming down the road.