TheGoddessofMischief

A young raven head, teenage boy sat a top a small hill looking over the town known as Amity Park. He razed his tear stained face to the night sky and muttered a few incoherent words before turning his gaze back to the town he once held dear. The town below was quiet, due to it being after midnight. No one stirred, except for that one boy on top of that hill. The raven haired lad pulled a purple backpack into his lap before he started fishing around for an idem inside of it. When he felt his hand brush up against it, a slight tremor of fear went though his body.  "Come on Danny Fenton," The boy cursed to himself. "It's now or never." Danny gr

Dear whoever is reading this: I wake up in the middle of the night screaming in terror. My family use to rush to my side, but then it just because a nightly routine. What do I wake up from, that brings me that much fear? It's probably not what you think. Most kids have nightmares about showing up to school in their underwear, or its about something they saw in a horror movie...not me though. I don't get normal dreams anymore, then again I'm not really a normal person, but I will tell you more about that later. So, what dose keep me awake at night and haunts my dreams? It's something with blood-red eyes and a heart as cold as ice. It's some

Once upon a time, in the moderately sized town known as London, lived a king and his beautiful wife. The king who ruled over London was strict but fair. His town was prosperous, and the people who lived there were never ones to complain...much. Most people never knew the kings first name. They called him King Michaelis. The Michaelis family had ruled over London for as long as anyone could remember.  And yet, another family lived in the palace as well. The Faustus' were relatives of Michaelis family. Though they held no power, they lived a life of luxury. There were times where members of the Faustus' family tried to overthrow the Michaelis',