Got Her
by 3DsArcher

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He came out of nowhere.

In his power wagon, armed with the destruction of worlds, cutting a path of mayhem and tomfoolery. The unsuspecting were cut down viciously. They were left dripping and frightened in his wake.

He came out of nowhere. The elf. The helmeted menace.

He came out of nowhere, and then, as quickly, he was gone.

The Dawn
by GolferDDS

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In the beginning, a blast of light. Searing, violent, beautiful. With it came life. With it came existence. With it came all things.

In the end, that blast will consume us all. Searing, violent. beautiful.

Ancient Shelter
by scooter88

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They gathered around the ancient tree, not knowing exactly why. It was as if they were called there. As if a voice sweetly sung to them, gathering them there, singing of safety and love and belonging.

Then, with no warning, it consumed them all.

Always Alert
by izadoodle

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He'd spotted his prey. Just across from him, standing there, unsuspecting. He did not really know what kind of animal it was. It certainly wasn't his usual hunt, but it was small, and it seemed helpless, and it looked tasty.

He lay there, still as the rock. Staring, hungering. A twitch, his haunches lifting slightly in preparation, his body tensing in anticipation. That tiny prey stood there still, it had no idea.

Then, with nary a warning growl, He...

"King! King! Dinner big guy!" Came a call from his den.

"Look mommy, they're going to feed the tiger!" his prey exclaimed as she was tugged off to parts unknown.

King sighed, relaxed, and trotted off towards his meal of cold chicken. One of these days, ONE OF THESE DAYS, he was going to have something better, oh yes.

Butter
by colorcarnival

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He stared at his owner, who stared back. It was working! As the limpid pools of his eyes began to swim, a morass of color and swirling energy, Butter knew he had done the impossible. He'd found the power of hypnosis.

In his mind, he sent the message. You shall get me Whiskas, and you shall get me Whiskas now.

"I shall get you Whiskas", said his owner, "You are a good kitty. Good kitty."

Butter grinned inwardly. Oh yes, the power was his, and Whiskas was only the beginning.

Towering
by levyj413

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It had been weeks since he started out. He'd traversed many lands, encountered many dangers. Now, bedraggled and weary, he had finally made it. He'd finally reached the base of the tower spoken of in all the legends.

Inside, according to tale, was supposedly the most beautiful woman ever born. Held prisoner in stasis. Only to be awoken by the call of one such as he, A Prince of a Far Away Kingdom. So it was with this hope that his voice rang out, "Rapunzel! Rapunzel! Please let down your hair!"

A few tourists turned their head to stare at the strange man, and shook their heads as his cries turned desperate. At first they'd thought him joking, but it soon became apparent that this was no joke. A few security guards soon showed up and carted the obviously deranged man away, and as they went, the tourists would never forget the echo of "Rapunzel! Why hast thou forsaken me!" for as long as they lived.

What Happened to Summer?
by Ken

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I do wish he'd hurry up, it's cold and the ground is wet. My knees are getting soaked. I guess it's not so windy lying down though. I just want some hot chocolate, I wonder if we're going to have hot chocolate, no I don't want to smile, I smiled 4 times already and you keep messing up and saying just one more and now I'm really bored and I don't want to lie here anymore I wish I had my Dora doll I like Dora but Boots is funnier swiper no swiping haahaha oh FINE I'll put my hands like this is that better can we just finish this I want to play on the slide and now I have to pee I wonder what's on TV I'm hungry let's go home.

ObstaCross
by MG

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Trevor was always an unassuming type. He was gentle and friendly, and had a good word for everyone. He loved baseball and popcorn and apple pie. He loved racing and football and volunteering at the Retirement Home on Sundays.

Most of all, he loved his ATV. He nick-named it The Mighty Motor Steed. It was his life, and his passion. He raced with it every week, and it helped him win many a prize.

Yet nobody could have ever foreseen what Trevor and The Mighty Motor Steed would accomplish on the day that the very Gates of Hell opened...

Matched Set
by RKT

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It was a wonder of the modern world. Jose, the no-legged man, and his two-headed horse, Pacho Grande.

By day, mild mannered farmer and farm horse. Unassuming, shy, quiet.

At night, however, they transformed. Donning a mask, and brandishing his blades, "Las Garras" -- The Claws -- Jose became El Bandito, riding his fiery steed Del Fuego. Across the land they battled the forces of evil, and became a legend in time.

Almighty Trunk
by riversong

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They searched frantically. Calling his name, fanning out across the park. Their cries echoed among the trees. Their desperation growing with every moment, but he wasn't to be found. One minute, he was there. The next, gone.

Barker sat there as he had for centuries, and smacked what passed for his lips. That one has tasted just fine. Yes, just fine. He grinned an evil, inner grin as the calls for the boy echoed around him. With a slow and groaning movement of his trunk, a single tattered shoe popped out and rolled to the ground. His hunger was sated, and he would sleep once more.