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Draw Your Worst Fear

Lamar - Amnesiphobia (fear of amnesia)

Write Something Scary
Based on a personal experience I had.

Lighting flashed outside the window. I have never enjoyed thunderstorms, but my siblings hated them even more. At 10 years old, they were still scared of things, and at 14, I was scared at very few things. One fear we all shared was of thunderstorms.
An electronic scream echoed throughout the house, and every sound and light was instantly gone.
The clicking of my fan stopped, and the fan slowed.
The air purifier by my bed ceased its steady hum, which had always helped me fall asleep.
My nightlight blew, and caused the room to go pitch black.
I fumbled around and found my flashlight, flipping it on. I shined it down on my carpeted floor, making my way out of my bed and into the hallway. My barefoot feet padded softly against the grey carpet. I found both of my siblings scared stiff, awoken by the shriek. "It's okay, you two," I said quietly. "The electricity just went out because of the rain. We'll be okay."
A light shone through the open doorway. My mother had awoken and found us. "Why don't you three go into your sister's room? Try to get some sleep, okay?"
I nodded, and lead my siblings back to my room. I opened the curtains and sat on the floor, flipping off my flashlight. My siblings sat on either side of me and did the same.
I looked at each one with a smile. "Okay, guys. Here's what we're gonna do. Every time the lightning flashes, we'll count. The higher up we can count before we hear the thunder means the farther away the storm is blowing."
A flash of lightning streaked across the sky.
We counted.
The thunder rolled in and shook the house.
My siblings leaned closer to me with every loud BOOM!
This continued for about half an hour. The storm was slowly being blown in a different direction, and was calming down. We had taken to chatting quietly while we waited for the worst of the thunder to cease, so we each could go to bed. Seeing as it was in the very early morning hours - 3am or 4am - we were all tired and were acting goofy. We were talking about the Avengers - specifically, Thor and Loki.
My sister looked over at me, raised her hands, and said, "The power of Thor!"
Lightning suddenly crackled across the sky, and thunder boomed loudly.
We all jumped in fright.
Both my brother and me looked over at her and gaped, mouths hanging open.
"Did you just summon thunder?" I asked quietly.
"Of course I did! I'm awesome like that," she said.
We ended up laughing our cares away...
But, years later, I still remember this moment.
The moment my sister somehow called down thunder from heaven.
And I'm reminded that...even though she's my sister...I wouldn't want to make her mad.

[Wileyfangs]

Drawing challenge: Accepted

((This one needs a bit of an explanation...))
Hunni: My worst fear? Well it's a little silly but have you ever been afraid of yourself? No, really. I mean think about it right. No one else knows you quite like you do. No one else knows your heart like you do. No one else knows what you're afraid of, what scars you, what drives you. When I was a kid, I watched scary movies about this kind of stuff and to me it always gave me the impression that this happened to people who were normal. That this could happen to anyone. Anyone could be a psycho, a murderer, a serial killer, etc. Anyone at all. So I always had the fear that it could happen to me. And let me tell you, I was paranoid enough as a child, now it's only gotten worse. I always wondered at what point would I snap and it took me months just to sit down with A.J. and talk about it only for him to tell me that no, I wasn't going to be the next serial killer, and no I wasn't crazy. He was the first one to tell me that and despite how usually bright and cheery I am, I burst into tears.

Writing challenge: Accepted

((This is a nightmare I've had in the past that I never forgot.))
I woke up. The clock said 2:30 A.M. I had a nightmare again. The same one.
It always starts out the same. I watch from the sidelines but someone who is I suppose my protagonist
is moving in. It's sunny and bright and she's just moved into an old house. I don't know why though. I don't care.
I turn away only to see shadows in her back yard. They take shape into little ghosts with white masks. They are scary as they watch back, unblinking.
The next time I see her she is speaking to an old woman about something to do with the house. It's haunted.
People are disappearing, being eaten. No one knows how.
There are people in the house and it's dark, a group of them. They are trying to stay alive.
The ghosts are back but they are worse than before. They are terrifying.
They had limbs now and their bodies are oddly shaped. They are waiting for them. They are hungry.
My protagonist is growing angry. She doesn't want to be trapped here forever. I feel the same. And then there are the screams and the room turns blue.
Here they come.
We lose some people from the group. Twin boys sacrificed for us.
My protagonist is angry. The group runs to the attic and barricade it.
It's no use. They're trapped.
I see the overview of the house. The ghosts prowl disjointedly downstairs and through the town.
There is no way out.
Finally it's decided we can't stay here forever.
I agree, but I am still scared.
We have weapons, but they are ghosts. But she is angry.
The twins are gone and she is angry. She doesn't care and I follow her quickly.
The odd thing is they tear us apart.
I cannot see. But it feels real.
I feel pain.
I wake up gasping. My sister's nightlight is on.
There are shadows everywhere.

[VixenGlass]

challenge accepted O-O
I shall complete the art challenge right away! done ;n;
I can't draw hands... I tried to draw my #1 and #2 fear, but it turned out horrible and with messy lines SO, I drew my #3 worst fear xD

[Guest]

challenge accepted. >:v

oops, katara has...that phobia.

[yeena]

Art Challenge: Accepted!
For epiland!

Writing Challenge: Accepted!

Hey there! I'm Hunni!
So I heard a certain someone was feelin down and so I had to come around and help!
This is gonna sound like the most cliche thing in the book but it's still the truth. There's always tomorrow.
Yeah I know, scoff worthy right? But it never stopped being true. There's always tomorrow. If today wasn't your day, who's to say tomorrow won't be? And yeah I know, looking at me, a bright, cheery cat rpw isn't exactly relatable right? Well that's where you're wrong friendo! Honestly I haven't always been this way either. In fact, and you can ask A.J. if you don't believe me, there have bee days where I couldn't even make myself roll out of bed for days on end. The sun couldn't have gotten me up and no promise of tomorrow would have done it either. And yet. I have to say I heard it so many times I started to believe it. Ever heard of fake it till you make it? Well I was faking it pretty hard and ya know somethin? Sometimes it works. Even now ya know? And sometimes I have to make it work myself. I might not know what you're going through, what you're afraid of, what hurt you, but I can promise you it won't last forever. I can guarantee that. You know why? Because everything, absolutely everything changes. Every day, something new happens, something different breaks in. The world isn't meant to be at a standstill of same old, same old. No! And you know something of course it won't feel like it now. In fact, you probably won't even think it's happened, but something better will come. It has to. Nothing's meant to stay still forever. And nothing's meant to be horrible forever either. You won't see it now, but eventually you will. Just keep holdin on, okay? Trying something you'd never do, something you've never done, that helps. It really does. So to whoever you are pal, just remember, it never seems like it now. But one day it will. Tomorrow's coming everyday.

-Love Hunni

forty ribbons !! thank yew hunni especially

Art Challenge accepted

twenty ribbons to you !!

Art challenge accepted!

Striker for fauxfawn.






Writing challenge accepted!

Iwalani looked over at the individual who wasn't feeling well. She was tempted to roll her eyes, but then remembered the last time she'd felt down-in-the-dumps. She placed a paw on the individual's shoulder and smiled. "Hey, don't fret. Brighter days are coming up. You can't have rainbows without a little rain, right?"
The individual didn't seem to care.
Iwalani was determined to continue, until she was satisfied that she'd done all she could. "Okay, bub, listen up. Moping about will not help you any in life. Yes, life can throw lemons at you - what you can do is freeze them and fling them right back! You don't have to take whatever's handed to you. You can get through whatever it is you're getting through. Don't lose hope. See...okay, this is going to sound stupid, but just hear me out, 'kay? I live on the ocean on a ship with my father Caspian. I know a lot about the sea. Life is like the ocean. There are big tidal waves that roll your way from time to time, but between those rocking and rolling moments of insanity, we enjoy the calm, peaceful lap of the water against the sides of the ship. The ship is you, me...anybody going through life, really. I guess what I'm saying is this: life has it's ups and downs, but YOU decide how you deal with it. If you choose to mope around and look depressed, then fine, that's your choice. You also have the choice to kick life's butt and conquer whatever it is that's making you sad. Tame the wave - claim ownership over it. You are in control. And even if you aren't - let's say you get swept off to sea - someone will come and rescue you in no-time, because you're valuable and you're worth it." Iwalani lowered her paw, knowing that it was up to the individual to choose now what to do. She stood to leave, and before she trotted out the door, she said one final thing. "I don't know what you're going to do, but personally, I like to kick life's butt."

forty ribbons; thanks for the talk iwalani.

Art Challenge!

The first three are RPWs owned by Wyrd (Rev, Icelus and Spectre) // w //

Writing Challenge!
I have honestly not a single idea how to write something inspirational but, hey man I just survived finals as did many others. Things have been kinda down for a lot of people lately; but life goes on. We're all still here. At the very least economists value the average human life at around 130,000 bucks, so you are definitely not worthless; and I'm confident there are people in your life who'd verify that a thousand times over. I'm confident you're a super cool person and you shouldn't be so down; things may not always get better, but they do go on-- and the chance is worth waiting for, right? u v u

you survived and you did good, fifty ribbons.

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BOTH CHALLENGES ACCEPTED >:)

My worst fear is being alone/forgotten/left behind. It kind of comes in a package. Here is an accurate representation of my hair x3


Um I'm not good at scary things

*will go here*

twenty ribbons !!

challenge accepted!



my worst fear is being caught in a tornado. Or any natural disaster!
I tried to draw this, yes XD

whos isnt tbh,, twenty ribbons

Based on a friend's account of his personal experience

You wake in the middle of the night to a sharp growl from the mouth of your dog, a large german shepherd. He is going absolutely ballistic, almost as though he is trying to ward off an intruder. You roll over towards your first floor bedroom window to find a figure staring at you through the blinds. His eyes lock with yours, and just then your dog comes through your bedroom door and up to the window. An incredible anger comes over the dog, he's foaming at the mouth. You've never seen him so angry. His untrimmed claws rip apart your blinds as he lunges towards the unknown figure. Taken aback at the sight of your dog, the figure steps back into the night.

You pick up you phone and immediately dial the cops. While you wait, you lay shaking in bed, petting your loyal dog. Outside your window you can hear sirens racing around the streets, none of which seem to be heading your way. Minutes become hours, and you finally hear a single siren as it pulls up outside your house.

"We apologize for the delay, there was a large crime down the street which required focus from our department and backup. Could you please tell us everything you know?" The first cop asked you. After you had explained your accounts in full, they examine the perimeter of the house only to find bloody footprints along the side of the house, and outside your window, along with drippings that likely fell from the tip of a knife. After further investigation, the blood was found to match that of a family down the street. As it turns out, the man your dog had scared off had just murdered an entire family and intended to take you too.

thats,, scary as heck,, uh,, twenty ribbons

Draw Your Worst Fear

Lamar - Amnesiphobia (fear of amnesia)

Write Something Scary
Based on a personal experience I had.

Lighting flashed outside the window. I have never enjoyed thunderstorms, but my siblings hated them even more. At 10 years old, they were still scared of things, and at 14, I was scared at very few things. One fear we all shared was of thunderstorms.
An electronic scream echoed throughout the house, and every sound and light was instantly gone.
The clicking of my fan stopped, and the fan slowed.
The air purifier by my bed ceased its steady hum, which had always helped me fall asleep.
My nightlight blew, and caused the room to go pitch black.
I fumbled around and found my flashlight, flipping it on. I shined it down on my carpeted floor, making my way out of my bed and into the hallway. My barefoot feet padded softly against the grey carpet. I found both of my siblings scared stiff, awoken by the shriek. "It's okay, you two," I said quietly. "The electricity just went out because of the rain. We'll be okay."
A light shone through the open doorway. My mother had awoken and found us. "Why don't you three go into your sister's room? Try to get some sleep, okay?"
I nodded, and lead my siblings back to my room. I opened the curtains and sat on the floor, flipping off my flashlight. My siblings sat on either side of me and did the same.
I looked at each one with a smile. "Okay, guys. Here's what we're gonna do. Every time the lightning flashes, we'll count. The higher up we can count before we hear the thunder means the farther away the storm is blowing."
A flash of lightning streaked across the sky.
We counted.
The thunder rolled in and shook the house.
My siblings leaned closer to me with every loud BOOM!
This continued for about half an hour. The storm was slowly being blown in a different direction, and was calming down. We had taken to chatting quietly while we waited for the worst of the thunder to cease, so we each could go to bed. Seeing as it was in the very early morning hours - 3am or 4am - we were all tired and were acting goofy. We were talking about the Avengers - specifically, Thor and Loki.
My sister looked over at me, raised her hands, and said, "The power of Thor!"
Lightning suddenly crackled across the sky, and thunder boomed loudly.
We all jumped in fright.
Both my brother and me looked over at her and gaped, mouths hanging open.
"Did you just summon thunder?" I asked quietly.
"Of course I did! I'm awesome like that," she said.
We ended up laughing our cares away...
But, years later, I still remember this moment.
The moment my sister somehow called down thunder from heaven.
And I'm reminded that...even though she's my sister...I wouldn't want to make her mad.

fooorty ribbons !!

Drawing challenge: Accepted

((This one needs a bit of an explanation...))
Hunni: My worst fear? Well it's a little silly but have you ever been afraid of yourself? No, really. I mean think about it right. No one else knows you quite like you do. No one else knows your heart like you do. No one else knows what you're afraid of, what scars you, what drives you. When I was a kid, I watched scary movies about this kind of stuff and to me it always gave me the impression that this happened to people who were normal. That this could happen to anyone. Anyone could be a psycho, a murderer, a serial killer, etc. Anyone at all. So I always had the fear that it could happen to me. And let me tell you, I was paranoid enough as a child, now it's only gotten worse. I always wondered at what point would I snap and it took me months just to sit down with A.J. and talk about it only for him to tell me that no, I wasn't going to be the next serial killer, and no I wasn't crazy. He was the first one to tell me that and despite how usually bright and cheery I am, I burst into tears.

Writing challenge: Accepted

((This is a nightmare I've had in the past that I never forgot.))
I woke up. The clock said 2:30 A.M. I had a nightmare again. The same one.
It always starts out the same. I watch from the sidelines but someone who is I suppose my protagonist
is moving in. It's sunny and bright and she's just moved into an old house. I don't know why though. I don't care.
I turn away only to see shadows in her back yard. They take shape into little ghosts with white masks. They are scary as they watch back, unblinking.
The next time I see her she is speaking to an old woman about something to do with the house. It's haunted.
People are disappearing, being eaten. No one knows how.
There are people in the house and it's dark, a group of them. They are trying to stay alive.
The ghosts are back but they are worse than before. They are terrifying.
They had limbs now and their bodies are oddly shaped. They are waiting for them. They are hungry.
My protagonist is growing angry. She doesn't want to be trapped here forever. I feel the same. And then there are the screams and the room turns blue.
Here they come.
We lose some people from the group. Twin boys sacrificed for us.
My protagonist is angry. The group runs to the attic and barricade it.
It's no use. They're trapped.
I see the overview of the house. The ghosts prowl disjointedly downstairs and through the town.
There is no way out.
Finally it's decided we can't stay here forever.
I agree, but I am still scared.
We have weapons, but they are ghosts. But she is angry.
The twins are gone and she is angry. She doesn't care and I follow her quickly.
The odd thing is they tear us apart.
I cannot see. But it feels real.
I feel pain.
I wake up gasping. My sister's nightlight is on.
There are shadows everywhere.

forty ribbons;; that nightmare was interesting hm.

challenge accepted O-O
I shall complete the art challenge right away! done ;n;
I can't draw hands... I tried to draw my #1 and #2 fear, but it turned out horrible and with messy lines SO, I drew my #3 worst fear xD

please,, those hands are beautiful. twenty ribbons.

challenge accepted. >:v

oops, katara has...that phobia.

omg,, ive heard of that phobia oops. twenty ribbons !!

[rem sleep]

heck I missed the fears challenge
o well leggo w/this new one

Writing Challenge
My buddy Wyrd is pretty fantastic. I mean, I know that's what everybody's bound to say; but let me explain. My pal Wyrd has helped me out in some real grade-A tough spots; there were times I felt sincerely alone and uncared for, when Wyrd was there for me to help calm me down. They're a real sweetheart and I'm incredibly thankful to have them as a friend of mine. q w q

Art Challenge

beCAuSe I wrote a letter to them I thought drawing art would also be appropriate //D
their rpws Spectre, Rev and Icelus posing for a picture
Rev is annoyed by the general chaos
Ic is trying to be funny
and Spec is reaLLY convinced he won't show up on film

I also drew both this for the lover and this for a friend!

[stormzien]

Art and writing challenge accepted!

Art:



Writing:
Ok, before I do the writing this is for a friend at school, and she plays CS too. The art is my warrior cat OC and hers. Now, im not going to say anything personal in the so its ok C:

I would really like to say, that me and my friend (52himogs) have only been friends for about this school year and half of the last. It hasent been long since we became friends but we have so much in common! She is amazingly fun and has done so much for me over the years. But i do truly love her (as a friend lol).

[Reiji]

Missed the horror challenge, should've atleast wrote something but too lazy.

will probably write more for other people soon <3
I have nothing to do please forgive me

• hatoko
• akiruru
• leicester
• madison
• vordic
• skemma
• kobe
• teius
• thatonepersonikeepforgettingtheirname

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For ; Kotaro // Rikiya // Admi(n)Depoyster

I'm writing this for my brother is this an english essay task or something

Ah yes, my dear, dear, beloved brother. As you can see, we have a good relationship, wow. Let me start off my saying he's such an amazing brother and is totally the best wooooow. In all seriousness; my brother sucks and I hate him is probably the only family member I have that I can tolerate, along with my other doctor brother. We always make fun of each other, do jokes, share musics and also talk about mangas and animes together. Of course, we aren't exactly close since sibLING RIVALRY but at the same time, I really like the fact that we get along with each other and sometimes, even the little fights is meaningless when we have a strong bond. He doesn't like to talk about depressing stuff or anything and we rarely talk (WE TEXT EACH OTHER WHEN WE'RE IN THE SAME ROOM) but he had been helpful by sending funny things at me when he knows I'm down.

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For; SEOULmate

Boy, where do I start. I've knoen Seoul for about… what, 3 years now? We met each other during an rp session with our characters, with me being the first to say something. See, back then I'm very cheery, happy-go-lucky, easygoing and social. But of course, back then my grammar is the worse, I'm whoa-so-edgy and my attitude is off the chart- I'm still c ringing thinking about it. But one thing stayed the same from back then to now- I don't have friends. I just… can't make friends, at all. No one wants to talk to me, when I do they'd ignore me and not to mention my attitude back then- the worst, as mentioned per before. But seoul? Despite everything, she talks to me, she was always there for me, she give advices, she understood me and she's the most I have to a best friend, ever. She had also helped me and talked to me when no one else would. Heck, two years ago I always like to quickly open chickensmoothie up just to talk to her. We both like k-pop and music and we have the rather same interest. She also got me into doing these… horse things. You know, stables? And stuff like that. She made me like horses and dogs and don't get me started on how generous she is! Not just to me, but also her other friends. We fought once and I regretted it, because fighting with her over a simple dragon? Pff, yeah wow I'm so mature, but she is very understanding and we got to be best friends again. We've kinda been distant, but I know that despite everything, we are friends.


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For; Gummi // Chastlyeon

Gummi is my girlfriend and is probably the closest person to me right now. Both me and her had gone through a lot despite the fact that we've known u other for about 7 months-ish. She had helped me through high and low and had stayed supportive despite everything, she also understands me a lot and respects me. We are rather twisted in our own ways, but we are also a match like a puzzle piece. She is really amazing and I cannot stress enough howmuch I love her and appreciate that she is always there for me, she is having hard times herself so I hope that it will get better soon, someone like her doesn't deserve to be in such a situation.

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[VixenGlass]

Meh...
I shall reserve this comfy spot for my art piece.

[yeena]

other stuff is,, done,, theres one last new challenge up and it wont be changing until the events closed.
ill try to tally everything up for the day the event closes; have fun nd get those ribbons