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ET: Creepy Cat (closed)

Pastelgreen
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pastelgreen wrote:
may i ask you something? is there a le female code today?

Talent
World famous

talent wrote:

pastelgreen wrote:
may i ask you something? is there a le female code today?

allie handles the codes, i would suggest messaging her or post in the codes thread

Laboratory
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Laboratory wrote:

pastelgreen wrote:
may i ask you something? is there a le female code today?

It's already up!

Pastelgreen
International star

pastelgreen wrote:

Laboratory wrote:

pastelgreen wrote:
may i ask you something? is there a le female code today?

It's already up!

thanks ahahah

Private
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Salem wrote:
Her phone alarm rang out in a shrill tone and she found herself fumbling to get it turned off before it drew attention to her. With shaky fingers she pushed it into her back pocket and sped up, aiming to get home as fast as possible. This wasn't supposed to happen; if only she hadn't been required to stay late at work and missed her bus. She was meant to be at her house by now, tucked up in bed with salt lining the windows and a cross gripped in her hand. A rattling noise sounded and her eyes narrowed into slits as she peered through the darkness into the alleyway off the main street. She grew up knowing just how dangerous Halloween was and since the death of her father precisely four years ago today she had been more careful than ever... until now.
A throaty yowl started and she felt a shiver go down her spine, looking closer and seeing nothing but a pair of glowing green eyes staring back at her with a flash of a fang. Her breath caught as the cat slowly came into view, hackled back highlighted in the moonlight. The jet black cat tapered the howling into a deep, rumbling growl that felt as if it shook the ground beneath her feet as it began its slow stalk towards her. This was it, the moment she had been trying to outrun for years.

Aria
Popstar

Aria wrote:

It was dark, foggy and rainy, Kai was not able to fall asleep in his dorm room, the air was heavy, the room was dark and the only source of light was the small desktop lamp next to Kai's bed."I hear noises, they are far but close at the same time" said Kai to herself. "What should I do?!, I can't go out and check what made these scary voices, it's dark and cold". The noises got closer and closer, louder and louder, she ran to the door, making sure it was locked, As soon as she locked the door, her friend called, "Hey, can you please send me the notes you took during English class?", "Alice, please stay with me on the line, i hear strange noises, i'm not crazy please tell me you hear them as well!" begged Kai , Alice was confused, "you're imagining, i can't hear none, do you want me to come?", she insisted her to come, "do it fast, fourth floor room 13", "yeah, yeah, i know" said alice in a sarcastic tone.
Alice went up the stairs and started to get a weird feeling, like someone is watching her, she raised her temp and ran to kai's room, something was chasing her. She heard the walls getting scratched, smelled weird smell, "open. the door, something is over there in the dark, please open!!" Kai ran to open the door, Alice entered but they forgot to closed it, When they both realised it was too late, something got into the room, it was one of their friend's cat, Mr. Fluff, covered in tuna oil...

Talent
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talent wrote:
hands on the wheel, eyes on the road.

the silent dark of night in the mountains swallowed up the radio waves and the sounds of the forest. all i can hear is the hum of the engine and wheels stuttering over cracking pavement.

hands on the wheel, eyes on the road.

just a little bit further to go. a freak accident on the highway diverted my way home through these monstrous hills. it is unsettlingly dark for this time of day at this time of year. still, i forge ahead.

hands on the wheel. eyes… on the road…

there are eyes on the road.

two radiating, yellow eyes on the black path ahead with no form to claim them, approaching faster and faster as my car barrels ahead. panicking, i swerve to the right and off the road to evade the creature. a tree blocks my new route and the airbag puts me to sleep.

moments later, i awake to a thump. something settles on the roof of my car for what feels like a lifetime, before slinking onto the hood. yellow eyes flicker through my windshield, and the gaze of the black cat pulls me out of the car. it looks toward the road, and i follow.

a dead fir has claimed the road, its piercing branches jutting outwards like a threat, begging any unsuspecting drivers to join it in the afterlife. had i not escaped into the ditch, my route would have ended without warning.

i turn to thank the cat. she has vanished, and yet, i find comfort knowing i am not alone

Raflysetiawann
Youtube star

raflysetiawann wrote:
take a drink , so sleepy and lonely
living alone with my anxiety
walking to my bed room , open the door and go to bed cause i just want sleep early

but i cant . . .

leaving my door open, keeping the light from outside iluminate my room
yeah, my bed room lamp was broken
open my window , i lie down on my bed hug my doll and looking on the moon
i hope this helping on my insomnia , still cant
i force to closed my eyes , my eyes still want me to wake
i cover my head with my black cat shaped doll , that's make me sleepy slowly
time after time my head got relax and able to sleep in peace

yeah , im sleep but then im still can feel the atmosphere
its feel unconfotable , and suddenly i cant breath i cant move my body my eyes open
shocking moment happen whe im not looking my doll but . . .
black cat on my chest staring at me , i look him back and he run to corner my room
and brought me my old doodle to me , he ran away through to the window
now just me and my child imaginary friend on the corner which i draw when i was kid.

Marker
National star

Marker wrote:
My days are quite simple: wake up, feed my cat, brush my teeth, get to work, and then later I return home. After that I can do whatever I please. Usually I take a shower. In the shower I think, but not little or not too big, just the right amount of thinking. When I exit the shower I put on my robe, my pearl white robe, the same colour as my cat. Then because of the robe I remembered I have a cat so I try to find it. I make all of those cat hissing sounds to attract the cat. It sometimes works, but not always. So I move on to the fridge and then the cat always appears. I take out the cat food and put it down for the cat to eat. The cat will approach the food and I will start to pet it. Our eyes will meet and they are red, like crystals.

Something isn't right. This cat is black not white, this is not my cat. “Human, get up, give me real food! Now!”, says the cat and I do as it says. I give the cat the fresh salmon I just purchased from the fish market. “Mmm, salmon, fresh salmon, just like I ordered.”, spoke the cat once more. “Human, calm down, look into my eyes and go to sleep.” I follow the cat's orders and go to my bed. While I'm trying to fall asleep the cat whispers in my ear, “tomorrow you will yet again have one of your simple days, but this time bring me tuna.”

Atencia
World famous

atencia wrote:
My legs couldn't carry me any longer. Panting, I came to a halt by the clearing in the woods. I looked over my shoulder. No one there. Had I escaped? No, he couldn't be far behind. Not daring to wait any longer, especially not here where I could be spotted so easily, I forced myself to start running along the one dark side of the clearing. The moon was shining bright, and the trees cast wonky shadows in front of me. Just don't stumble, I silently told myself, keep running. My brain couldn't even begin to comprehend what I had just witnessed. The primal instincts had taken over, and in that moment I had just started running. I ran as fast as my legs could possibly bear me through the woods. But now, it was all coming back. The knife. The blood. The man in the hood. And my best friend Lisa just lying there, eyes still wide open.

Feeling the tingling of a drop of sweat running down my spine, the image of Lisa became blurry. Suddenly, I could feel the cold, hard seat of the deserted bus stop under me. I eased the grip on the phone in my left hand and lifted it. 03:46, showed the bright screen. And no answer from Lisa.

"Meow"

I looked up and spotted the black cat across the road before it disappeared into the darkness.

Laboratory
World famous

Laboratory wrote:
Y'all are so goodddd aaaa, voting's gonna be hard

Laboratory
World famous

Laboratory wrote:
2 days left

Private
Popstar

Cherry wrote:
Sip ... Sip ... Sip ...

Is the cat up again? Such an ungodly hour to be drinking milk. Go back to sleep, go back to sleep. They said black cats would bring bad luck, but one wouldn't have assumed that meant in regards to sleeping schedules. Please go back to sleep.

Sip ... Sip ... Sip ...

He is drinking milk again? Must've fallen back asleep. Has he been up all this time? There can't possibly be much milk left. Tomorrow he will only get water.

Sip ... Sip ... Sip ...

How long was I out? This needs to stop. "Come, kitty kitty. Come, kitty kitty." Everything is silent. Has he fallen asleep?

Sip ... Sip ... Sip ...

Is he still awake? One more time. "Come, kitty kitty." My whispers are finally met with a small, soft purr. Shortly after, he is in my bed. "Good kitty." He crawls up to my head, wanting a cuddle. As he snuggles his soft, black head against mine, a thick liquid smears across my face. That smell ... that is not milk. "Kitty?"

Private
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Thug wrote:
October 28, 1789

Days have been strange for some time, I feel vigilant, chased, along a strange feeling inside my bowel. If I am not wrong a shadow of a beast has been spotted within tense shadows of the fire. From what form I must ask? I see no other around. Has the reaper come for me? A thick fog embracing the air.

October 29, 1789

The same shape of a beast has been spotted in the shadows of nothing, Up to this time I feel vigilant along strongly chased. Still, from what form? Surrounding only I, why I must ask, how? Feeling of a thousand eyes chasing every movement. I am no longer alone. I cannot explain this behavior, have I lost my mentality? Nothing impression reality. Our village act quietly at dawn.

October 30, 1798

I saw my late mother this evening, surrounded by several small, dark beasts with eyes as bright as the fire, a warm yet cold tone in the eyes of the beasts. I felt strange yet again, my mother has not been within life for a decade. Was I not awake? What are these little creatures staring at me? In a small form of a bobcat but the color is dark, dark as the night.

October 31, 1798

Internal organs resting on the ground, I see my mother clearly now, with these dark shaded beast, called cats I learnt, surrounded beside of the corpse, staring at the cold figure laying peacefully. I no longer feel chased, simply I do not feel.

Live2Shine
World famous

Live2Shine wrote:
The Elevator

Ever since I'd moved to Japan a month ago, I found myself only being able to afford a tiny apartment that smelled of mildew and mold.

I sighed as I looked around the dingy hallway, waiting for the rattling and groaning of the elevator to reach the first floor. Feeling uneasy, a shiver went down my spine as I walked towards the stairs to the 4th floor. This was rare for Japanese buildings as 4 symbolizes the word "death".

As I started to climb up the stairs, I stopped cold, hearing the elevator doors creak open and a whisper calling my name. Deciding I must have been hearing things, I continued up the stairs when I suddenly screamed in pain. I looked down to see blood trickling down with 3 long scratch marks embedded deep into my arm.

Clutching my arm, I slowly turned to notice a small maneki-neko cat staring right at me in the middle of the elevator. This cat was as black as soot, with its paw waving back and forth as if it was beckoning me to come closer.
I was shaking as I started to scream for help, as the paw on the maneki-neko started to move faster and faster with the whispering of my name getting louder until it abruptly stopped. All of a sudden, a loud glass shattering sound rang in my ears as the maneki-neko exploded into a million little pieces.

I noticed a man standing at the top of the stairs coming towards me. Screaming for help, the last thing I remember was being dragged up the stairs before losing consciousness.

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