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  1. That’s me 
     
  2. Happy Birthday Op

    I suck at writing, so i’ll just read the entries
     
  3. One time I got farmed for gifting someone. The end :)
     
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  4. ? Happy Birthday! ?

    Once there was a girl named Kylie and she had the best of friends and an amazing boyfriend. Everything was going swell, until that one day when everything decided to just fall apart.

    On that day Kylie was hanging at a party and this guy named Liam came up to her. They talked for some time and had some good laughs. Then out of nowhere Liam kisses Kylie. At first Kylie is stunned and once she realizes what is happening she shoves Liam away

    Jenna had to miss the party so she could study for a big exam the next day. So Kylie and her were talking about what all had happened at the party when someone knocked on the door.

    Her roommate decided to go and get the door while Kylie went to grab drinks for Jenna and her. When Jenna opens the door, her boyfriend comes barging in and says where is she. Kylie and Tristan, her boyfriend, fight about what happened at the party. Whenever she tries to explain it, he just interrupts her. Before she knew it, she wound up single and he storms out their dorm room.

    The next day Kylie and Jenna are entering the school, they walk and right in the middle of the hall is her ex and her very best friend, Alexis. He has his arm around her and everyone is whispering. Kylie didn’t know what to do, it felt as if someone had stabbed her 100 times. The two closest people in her life were together and standing right in front of her.

    She wasn’t feeling so well and ran out of the place. Kylie didn’t care where she was going or where she’d end up, she just wanted out of there before everyone could see the tears flowing. Her vision became very blurry and she ends up running into a stranger. That stranger became her best friend and the love of her life.

    The end ?

    Little message ? bc why not
    No matter what happens in life, there will always be ups and downs, but don’t let those downs get the best of you bc they might just lead to an even better thing for you!
     
  5. ? Happy birthday

    Here’s something for someone who now have left PIMD

    I know you can see.
    I know that you know.
    I remember just one thing.
    "I will do nothing."
    I remember I said that I'm stuck.
    To what extend, I didn't know.
    Different than you, I don't remember.
    People are different,
    some choose to remember happy things,
    others choose to remember the pain.
    I only remember the pain.
    Those endless hours and days,
    I don't remember.
    I don't remember little things I told you.
    I remember the things I stumble over,
    all the pain,
    I am not able to be happy.
    Because we are fake,
    we hide, we lie, we ignore.
    If one thing is true,
    the feeling is.
    I change, every hour, every day.
    Just the feeling stays.
    You stay the same, no expression,
    just the feeling change.
    I don't know you,
    then why do you know me.
    I feel exposed, naked, played.
    And I keep going, never stop.
    There is no why,
    the answer lies deep withhin the starry sky.

    Copyright: Jezzyca
     
  6. The apes finally thought enough was enough. Forums was a riot. The same thread was posted at least 10 times a day. The veterans that screamed "No support" have mostly emo quit due to the huge backlash that even mods couldn't silence since there were little to no proof. It's been going on for 5 months now. ATA and the rest of the community were forcefully convinced to accept. But one of them was shocked at the announcement. Baffled, really. Refused to accept. "What? Are you guys serious? No!"

    "Majority voted yes, Marcy."

    Marceline just sat there confused. Everything felt like a dream. Everyone else was preparing for the big announcement. The big update.

    The next week, they announced and updated PIMD. It was a riot. Active Posts were full of gratitude threads and bumps of the OG petition threads. Veterans and people who knew better that shut out their voices for the last 5 months finally spoke, against the absurd idea of course. People quit left and right. "This was not the game it used to be", they say. There were more help tickets sent that day. It was a busy day.

    Meanwhile, Marcy is sitting on her sofa drinking her last bottle of wine. "Stupid apes. Stupid decisions. Stupid petitions." She said to no one. "Why don't we just delete the app then? It's already ruined for eternity."

    And it hit her like a ton of bricks. It felt like the devil had whispered in her ear. Delete the app. Delete. So she worked. She couldn't just simply delete the app. The small company's employees had lives and their life depended on this one app.

    Marcy planned the next 3 months in secret. She couldn't trust anyone. She didn't know who voted against and for the update. So she did it by herself. It was no easy job. And it obviously took a while. But the next 3 months passed by like a blur and she was ready to go. At this point, the apes should've redone the update, but no. Why? Because it was raking in more money than they've seen in past 8 years! What a milestone. People were still quitting, veterans have come to visit and simply left in dissapointment. Marcy was ready.

    Deleting the app was the easy part. A few sneaky deaky into some offices and boom, goodbye Party In My Dorm. Sneaking out was also easy, it was her job afterall. Who'd suspect Marcy? She quickly slipped in her resignation letter on her desk and left the building. Now was the time to send everyone her big announcement, via email of course.

    She prepared for this too, and a simple press on "Send" sent a message to everyone in the PIMD community and the Apes. The wonders of modern technology. Marcy was prepared for all. The lawsuits. The backlash. The "I used $$$ on this game!" complaints.

    "To the PIMD Community,

    I'll keep this short. I deleted the app. It was simply not what I thought my life's work would've been. I refused to accept and thought this was for the best. I'm also announcing the launch of my new game and company, which will be accessible to both android and ios users in a few weeks. TAT and Party In My Dungeon. All my colleagues who are interested are and will also be welcomed. We are looking for people that could test the beta and as a heads up we'll also be introducing the new ToU and ToS.

    Sincerely,
    TAT"

    The world was silent for a whole 5 seconds. Then, the screams of frustration. Crying. Phone calls. Lawyers. But above all that, a handful of people read the new ToU and ToS. And they noticed the same thing. And they knew what this was all about. And they thought, "Yeah, it's for the best."

    Right at the bottom, printed in bold text said: "We will not implement avatar trading whatsoever, so for your sake do not suggest it.

    End.

    I do not know what goes into ATA, this was fiction. I flatout thought of this as I wrote so I know there will be plot holes but I don't think anyone would care so if you do, don't. Thnx.
    PS. Happy Birthday! 
     
  7. Almost 8

    In the breezy month December of 2011,
    I found an app that had me curious.
    As I waited for this download to be done,
    It had me feel the excitement.

    Finally, the long-awaited, the anticipation.
    It is a place full of different people, personalities and activities.
    A place I once called, "my escape".

    I met people whom I never expected to be friends with.
    I met someone whom I didn't expect to be in love with.
    I broke my heart by the same person.
    It became a place I call, "hell".

    I walked away from this hell I am staying.
    I ran away from people I am close with.
    I stepped away, to see myself coming back.
    And I am back.

    Yet again, I met people who I now treasure.
    I met someone whom I want to spend the rest of my life with.
    I may have quit the game but it is yet to be uninstalled.

    You may call it stupid but this place has a special place in everyone's heart.
    Looking back to those days,
    How time flies so fast.
    Almost 8 years.

    PS. Happy Birthday!
     
  8. Happy Birthday/Birthmonth! ???

    This poem is a little bit on the dark side but I hope it still gets counted, this poem was inspired by a friend I had in PIMD who finally put himself to sleep. I found out through his brother who messaged me through his account. He was depressed and although I wanted to help him, you can’t save someone who doesn’t want to be saved.

    Sleep by WatermelonSeeds

    These voices get loud,
    I can’t focus, I can’t concentrate.
    Sorry mom, I know you aren’t proud,
    But nobody gets me, nobody can relate.

    So many times I’ve thought:
    “Should I die? Should I go? Will somebody miss me?”
    I just need reassurance, just need to be free.

    One little action is all it takes,
    And i know I’ll be gone from this life and my mistakes.
    I know I’m a let down, I know I’m a failure,
    And I know you’re frustrated with my acting, my behavior.

    I wasn’t good enough,
    And mom, I did my best.
    But I’m already so tired,
    Just let me sleep, let me rest.
     
  9. Never have i thought I'll meet him
    Naivety brought me to my knees
    In an app i dont care for
    In a game shall i dare
    I asked him out in public spaces
    Nor a care
    Only a dare
    Who knew we'll actually last
    So fast its all in the past
    And here we are, he's still here
    Protecting me when i fear
    I've seen his struggles,
    He saw mine
    In this picture book of virtual reality
    So fake, so precious
    Yet ive never regretted the day i requested
     
  10. Okay but is there a character limit in forums or do I need to send y'all a link to an outside site
     
  11. When i was in school i m very addicted to pimd so i play it in between tje class.. one day when i was playing my teacher caught me and scolded me later he asks me about game and i explained what pimd is .. After some days i noticed that my teacher was aslo addicted to it .. He play pimd in staff room and if he need any help then he asks to me and i taught him .
    Later i think i will make new id as a girl ava and do rp with teacher but i m not sure that he will do or not because he was married and has 2 childrens..
    But i make new id and followed my teacher and its so shocking that my teacher did rp and he did like a pro ..
    After 2 days he asked me for my nudes ( he was thinking i m girl) but unfortunately my friend told my teacher that i was doing rp with him on new id ... And after that my teacher fells akward when he came in fornt of me he simply shut his neck down and goes

    That was very funny incident happened in pimd for me
     
  12. Oh, Rebel-looking boy


    It was a chilly evening when Molly got off from work, the leaves were falling from the trees and the wind seemed to carry them across the sidewalk. Her hair stuck to her face and somewhat blinded her vision while she attempted to cross the road towards her apartment complex. Molly didn't mind the winter season, but she also despised how depressed it made her feel. There was no color, it was like living in real-time black and white.

    There was a police car awaiting infront of her building when she arrived. Molly always felt nervous around them, to the point where her knees would get weak, her palms would get sweaty, and her mom would even make her some spaghetti to help calm her down. She quickly tried to move past the car and climbed the stairs to her apartment.

    Molly's mom couldn't make her spaghetti anymore. She passed away a while ago when Molly was still in highschool. In an effort to calm her nerves, she headed towards her window sill where she kept all her green and colorful succulent plants. This was her happy place, along with her video games and plushies of her favorite characters. She stared out of her window and reminisced about her mom. From this window she could still see the police car, but she no longer felt nervous.

    She could hear someone slamming their apartment door and running down the steel staircase through the thin walls of her room. She knew they would appear outside any second now, she counted down "3...2...1..." and it was a young boy with black as night hair, jeans that clung to him tighter than they should've, and a jacket that yelled "leather is my favorite color". The awaiting police officer got out of his vehicle and hugged the rebel-looking boy.

    Molly's eyes suddenly went big as she spotted something that caught her eye. The rebel boy turned towards the apartment building, seemingly pointing something out to the police officer. This gave her a good view of what Molly was so interested in. In fact, she began to drool and she didn't even notice. The rebel boy and the police officer began laughing about something, the rebel-boys eyes were an icey blue so vibrant that it almost seemed they had their own ocean in them as he laughed joyfully.

    Molly couldn't take it anymore, she had to have what he was hiding. She amped herself up with affirmations, "you can do this", "you got this", "don't be nervous". Just as she saw they were getting into the vehicle, she booked it. She left her apartment door wide-open as she ran down the steel staircase and through the small hallway towards the passenger door of the police man's vehicle.

    The window rolled down and the rebel-looking boys ocean-filled eyes stared up at her with curiosity, "How may we help you?". She was suddenly filled with confidence, as if what she was about say had a truth in them so true that no one could tell her otherwise, "You can't, but this can." and she reached into the car towards the rebel boys lap, he sucked in a breath of air as he yelled "What are you doing!" but her fingers were busy trying to search for what she was looking for-- "Aha! Found it!". Just as she grabbed her prize she's been noticeably drooling over, a pair of aggressive arms pulled her back and away from the vehicle. The police officers sinking grip on her arms pulled her out of her trance-like state.

    "What in the hells name are you doing!?", the officer yelled and shook her with questionable fury. Molly was shocked at herself, this was unlike her to be so abrasive. She could've just asked for what she wanted, but now she's sweating and her knees are weak. Molly's heart began beating uncontrollably and she began hyperventilating. The police officer loosened his grip on her, "Are you okay Ma'am?". The rebel-looking boy noticed her panic, "Maybe she needs to sit down, Dad."

    "No." Molly said firmly. "Give that to me please.." she nodded towards the rebel boy, begging for whatever he had in his lap. She thought she had it in her grasp, but she must've dropped it when the officer pulled her away. "What? This?!", The rebel-looking boy held up a container of home-made leftover spaghetti. "Yes! Please!", Molly struggled against the officers hold on her. The officer let go of Molly and tried his best to contain a laugh that was growing from his belly.

    Molly shot towards the passenger side window and grabbed the container of spaghetti. Everything around her began to fade away as she opened it and used her fingers as silverware to fill her obsessively needy mouth with the delicious goodness of what she imagined was her mom's spaghetti. The end.
     
  13. Heres my story im newbie that time and that time someone teach me how to play this game he said that if we rp my stats will be high , and after i dont know that rp is a role play (sot) i think hehe. and btw after that i dont know why i fell inlove with him and btw after where finally rs in real life. im playing pimd for 3yrs and our realationship too. sorry if my english is bad .. hahaha

    -Jamyl
     
  14. So do you ever wonder what’s its like to be completely head of over heels, madly in love with someone but you don’t know if that person feels the same?

    Tess knew she was in love with JD since middle school. JD was always the class clown and always getting into trouble. But social boundaries in high school kept Tess from ever admitting her feelings to JD.

    Now in College, Tess finally wanted to change everything and finally tell JD her true feelings. But some people stood in her way. Her boyfriend Zander and her bestie Alexa.

    Alexa knew of Tess’s secret feelings for JD and Alexa would always tell her about JDs drinking problem and plus JD was dating Molly. Alexa had also told Zander of Tess’s secret and He was so mad.

    Zander and Tess has been dating for two years. With dating Tess, Zander had gained social status and vip treatment. Mainly because Tess’s family were rich and Tess had unlimited access to the family funds which Zander took full advantage of.

    So Tess was a planning a party. She was planning to dump Zander on stage, in front of everyone and confess her deep love for JD. She knew she would lose a lot that night but she thought she might just gain her true love.
    She didn’t tell Alexa of her plans because she also planned to call out Alexa for sleeping with Zander multiple times.

    Tess was ready to weed out the negativity and unhappiness in her life, dressed up from head to toe in the finest dress money can buy, Tess head to her party more coincident then ever.

    The party was amazing, Tess spared no expense in planning this party. She made her way through the crowds of people, smiling and waving, chatting as the music blasted. Finally it was time for Tess to put her plan into motion as the final song ended. As she walked up on stage, she saw JD and he smiled at her and she waved back.

    “Thank you all for coming.” Tess spoke into the mic, “Tonight has been a great night and it’s just getting started!”

    The crowd cheered in response.

    “But before we all leave here, I have a few announcements,” Tess spoke over the crowd.

    “First off, Id like my boyfriend to join me on stage.”

    Zander smiles and waved as walked up to the stage, the crowd mixed with boos and cheers. He peck Tess on the cheek and stood next to her as she continued to speak.

    “Zander we’ve been together for two years and those two years have been the most unhappiness of my life. Money can’t buy happiness or love. So I breaking up with you.”

    Zander stood there in a shock as the crowd gasps and whispered. Alexa walked onto the stage, enraged as she knew what Tess was doing. Tess looked at Alexa as she walked up on stage and spoke into the mic.

    “oh and of course we can’t forget my cheating best friend.” Tess eyed Alexa as Alexa told there in shock next Zander.

    “The next time you decide to sleep with someone’s man make sure you don’t do them near cameras.” Tess pushes a button and a video clip of Zander and Alexa doing it popped up on the big screen as Tess looked at Alexa.

    The crowd boos and laughed as Alexa ran off stage crying of embarrassment. Zander became enraged and walked towards Tess as he grabbed the mic and shouted into it.

    “Tess your only doing this so you can live happily ever after with JD.” Zander dropped the mic and walked off stage in a huff.

    Tess’s eyes looked thru crowd and made contact with JD as he stood there shocker and embarrassed. Molly had already ran away crying at the announcement. Tess sighed and bend over, picking up the mic.

    “Well it’s true JD,” Tess spoke into the mic, “ I am in love with you. I have been since middle school and that’s not gonna change.” Tess looked at JD as stood there dumbfounded before he took off running after Molly.

    Tess sighed and spoke one last time, “well everyone thank you for coming and enjoy the rest of your night.” Tess walked off stage to her limo and headed home.

    Sorry so long but I kinda got into it?
     
  15. K im reading all these and I like them
     
  16. This is just a short story about me playing PIMD... So... Last june 11 2019...i met a friend here.... Btw... I knew her because i want my gifts to be maxed so someone recommended her to me... And then we talked to each other... Had a long conversation... And suddenly she ask me if i am pinoy coz she saw someone on my wall talking to me in Filipino language.. Then we realized we are both filipinos...hahahaha like whaaatt... Those long english convo... Nose bleed! And another amazing thing is that her father once lived in our province... And then we were happy and so amazed about what happend... To be honest she is so very very very kind.... Her ign btw is Bunninator.... She deserves to be noticed for the kindness she had showed me.... Now... She always max my gifts without asking for any in exchange.... I really love my one and only ate in this game... I love u ate neho
     
  17. Story time : I'm a noob that it .....
     
  18. Tʜᴇ Bᴇᴀsᴛ Wɪᴛʜɪɴ

    I ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇғɪɴɪᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴄᴇ. Eᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ sʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅ, ᴡᴀs ғᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ. Sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs sᴇʟғʟᴇss.

    Oɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡᴀs ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ᴜᴘsɪᴅᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ. Sʜᴇ ʟᴏsᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ. Hᴇʀ ʜᴏᴍᴇ, ʜᴇʀ ᴄɪᴛʏ, ʜᴇʀ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʜᴏᴏᴅ. Sʜᴇ ʟᴏsᴛ ʜᴇʀ ɪᴅᴇɴᴛɪᴛʏ.

    Iɴ ᴀ ғᴇᴇʙʟᴇ ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ʙᴀᴄᴋ, sʜᴇ ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ ᴀ ɢᴀᴍᴇ. Hᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ᴛʜɪs ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴡᴀs sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ sʜᴇ ᴀɴᴛɪᴄɪᴘᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇᴀʟᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴs. Eᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴs sʜᴇ ᴡᴀsɴ’ᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴛᴏ ғᴀᴄᴇ. Sᴏ sʜᴇ ʜɪᴅ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴀ ᴍᴀsᴋ.

    Aғᴛᴇʀ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏғ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀsᴋ ʀᴇᴍᴀɪɴᴇᴅ. Hᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅsʜɪᴘs, ᴡɪᴛʜ ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ. Sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴛʀᴜsᴛᴇᴅ, ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇsᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ. Sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ’ᴛ ʙᴀʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ғᴀᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ sʜᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ.

    Wʜᴀᴛ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴊᴜᴅɢᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ? Wʜᴀᴛ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ? Wʜᴀᴛ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴇᴛ ʜᴇʀ? Sᴏ sʜᴇ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀsᴋ, sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ, ᴡᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴡʜᴀᴛ sʜᴇ ᴄʜᴇʀɪsʜᴇᴅ sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ.

    Oɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ. Hᴇʀ ᴍᴀsᴋ ᴡᴀs ғᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ᴏғғ. Sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴏᴘᴛɪᴏɴs. Tʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ, ᴏʀ ʟɪᴇ. Sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ ᴏғ ʟʏɪɴɢ. Sʜᴇ ғᴀᴄᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ, ᴋɴᴏᴡɪɴɢ sʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟᴏsᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ.

    Tʜᴇʏ ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ’ᴛ. Hᴏᴡ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ? Tʜᴇʏ ᴅɪᴅɴ’ᴛ ᴛʀᴜsᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ. Tʜᴇ ʙᴏɴᴅs sʜᴇ ғᴏʀᴍᴇᴅ ᴡᴇʀᴇ sʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ, ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ.

    Hᴇʀ ɢᴜɪʟᴛ ᴀᴛᴇ ʜᴇʀ. Sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ɪᴛ, ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ʙᴀᴄᴋ, ʙᴜᴛ sʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ’ᴛ. Sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ʜᴜʀᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. Hᴜʀᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ sʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʀᴇʜᴇɴᴅ.

    Sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ʀɪɢʜᴛ. Sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀsɴ’ᴛ ᴀʟʟ ғᴏʀ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ. Tʜᴀᴛ ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴs, ᴀ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʀᴇᴍᴀɪɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. Yᴇᴛ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ғʀᴇᴇ, sᴏ sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɢᴏ.

    Tʜᴇʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʙᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ. Sʜᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄʜᴇʀɪsʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇs ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʟɪғᴇᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴀsᴋᴇᴅ, ᴅᴇғᴇɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀɴᴅ sᴍɪʟᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇs. Tʜɪs ɢᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴀᴅ sᴀᴠᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴀᴛ ʜᴇʀ ʟᴏᴡᴇsᴛ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ, ᴘᴇʀʜᴀᴘs ɪᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ, ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴅɪᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴀɢᴏ 


    ??Hᴀᴘᴘʏ Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ Cʜɪ! ??
     
  19. Rakshasa for Ata Zelda ?

    Zelda walked into the forest. Her hair caught on a branch.. She paused to pull her chestnut colored curl off the branch. Her thumb was poked by a thorn on the branch. She watched as the red dropped like a ribbon on the ground softly landing on a fallen leaf. It stood out against the dark colors of the ground. Suddenly she felt a chill. It had gotten cold and the sun was beginning to set. There was rustling all around her. She buttoned her red coat, lifted the hood and picked up a piece of bread from her basket. It was still warm. Crumbs fell on her white gown. She began walking again keeping her head down.. It would be dark soon and the woods were never safe at night. Strange things happen in the woods. The rustling moved closer as if it was following her. She began looking around. A constant feeling of being watched followed her. She began moving faster and faster till finally she felt that it had stopped. She held her stomach catching her breath.. She could see the lights from her cottage and began to walk again. Zelda told herself whatever was following her had stopped but she felt it. It was still watching. Her pale skin felt the first drops of snow as she walked up the stairs into the cottage. She set down the basket and put some wood on the fire. As she began to sit she thought of the woods. The white rabbit throw covering the chair was soft and warm against her skin. She slowly began to drift.
    When she finally awoke and the fire had gone out. It was the middle of the night and the door had swung open.. She had a horrible feeling in her stomach. It was dark. The snow blew in as she hurried to close the door. The wind whistled. Her feeling of being watched had come back. In her mind it was just her imagination. She rubbed her stomach again. Finally she decided to go to sleep.
    Zelda woke up the next morning feeling restless. She began her daily routine cleaning and washing her face making breakfast and gathering vegetables to sell from her garden.. Before leaving for the market she goes hunting. Deciding to keep her rabbit fur throw she kills another rabbit to take into town to sell.. She thinks of the candlesticks she needs to buy and more rolls of bread. As she gathers her vegetables and packs them into the basket she feels a chill on her neck. She has to buy goats milk too. She looks down at the cradle smiling thinking of the future as she holds her stomach again. Finally putting her hood on she goes back out into the woods feeling safe and surrounded by warmth. She finished up business in town and began walking back to the cottage. Her boots tracked in the snow and her red coat dragged against the white. A loud shrill noise ringed loudly in her ears. Zelda stopped dead in her tracks feeling frozen. She walked towards the direction of the noise. A red streak stained the snow . droplets of red around it. She followed it to the river. She screamed in shock at the horror before her. A young man lay cut open. His intestines spilled out the river began to run red. She turned around to puke only to see the man's heart laying out upon a tree stump. As if given up as an offering. She had heard stories of a beast living in the woods who tormented those who denied it. She didn't believe in any such nonsense. She was awakened from her thoughts by the feeling she dreaded but knew would come. In the corner of her eye she could see something but as soon as she turned it was gone. She began to turn back she needed to get home. She could see it following out of the corner of her eye chasing getting closer and closer as she ran as fast as she could to her small cottage. She finally got through the woods and turned around to see.. Nothing. It was gone she went inside and closed the door locking everything up. Everything was silent her bad feeling went away. She moved toward the book shelf and grabbed a book of local folk lore. She sat on her throw skimming through many creatures. Pretas creatures constantly hungry living dead. Walking among the living never being satisfied.. Djinni made up of flame and smoke living in a parallel universe. Vetala spirits who take over humans and are free to walk the earth in a decaying body terrorizing the living. Finally her eyes fell upon a creature called Rakshasa. A shape shifting powerful creature. Her mind began to drift she began to fall asleep. Zelda woke up again in the middle of the night. This time it was different. It was silent. Not the wind or crickets, no sound at all.. Then in the midst of all the silence a howl. A far off wolf. A chill crawled down her spine. She grabbed a wool blanket and wrapped herself in it before going outside. The wind pressed against her face as the door opened. Surrounded by a black abyss of the wood. Then the rustling noise began again. This time it was different though. It was smaller. Suddenly from out of the night came a white wolf with the most beautiful eyes it looked magical in the moonlight. A feeling of calm filled her body as if she knew it would protect her. It came up to her as she let her hand down it came closer letting her pet it. She began to walk inside and it followed she laid down as it followed her. She began to feel safe again. It circled around till settling at the edge of her bed. Zelda began to sleep letting go of all she had feared the last couple of days. Surely all would be well. An hour later she was awoken by an excruciating pain. She woke up to see the wolf's silver teeth digging into her stomach. Then finally letting go. Blood poured out of her she could feel her unborn child's distress but couldn't focus on that she was screaming as the beast began to transform. The beautiful wolf began growing and growing into a large beast it stood up silver hair turning black and its claws grew into sharp talons. Before she had any chance to run its claw sliced into her. She lay bleeding out watching as this beast ripped into her stomach grabbing out a small child barely alive it grabbed the child. And set it down. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. It was as if this beast only wanted the child. Her small child still covered in blood was unharmed maybe she could survive this. But she was wrong that's not all this beast wanted. It began to devour her body as she slipped into darkness her final thoughts were of something she had read. Rakshasa. The beast that transforms and devours humans. The beast finished devouring her. Dismantling Zelda limb by limb then transformed into Zelda, picked up the small child and walked out into the night of the woods.

    To be continued……..