Write About a Time You Mocked Somebody
“What do you think?”
Claws scrape along the pipes of the boiler room he calls home and he gives a wicked laugh. One that sends chills through the spines of the people around him. If there were people around him. But, of course, there aren’t. But he doesn’t need people around him to mock them.
His tongue flicks out and he gives another eerie laugh.
“Mock somebody you say, I’ve mocked all my victims. Every single one of them. Mocked them as I tortured them. As I’ve watched the looks on their faces. Oh what precious moments those are. To mock the ones you torture.”
There’s a gleeful laugh as someone falls asleep and he enters their dreams. His claws slowly climb along their skin and he leans in close to them as they try and mock his very presence, so he leaves them with just a few words.
“Welcome to my Hell, bitch.”
Muse: Freddy Krueger
Fandom: Nightmare on Elmstreet
Words: 154
Claws scrape along the pipes of the boiler room he calls home and he gives a wicked laugh. One that sends chills through the spines of the people around him. If there were people around him. But, of course, there aren’t. But he doesn’t need people around him to mock them.
His tongue flicks out and he gives another eerie laugh.
“Mock somebody you say, I’ve mocked all my victims. Every single one of them. Mocked them as I tortured them. As I’ve watched the looks on their faces. Oh what precious moments those are. To mock the ones you torture.”
There’s a gleeful laugh as someone falls asleep and he enters their dreams. His claws slowly climb along their skin and he leans in close to them as they try and mock his very presence, so he leaves them with just a few words.
“Welcome to my Hell, bitch.”
Muse: Freddy Krueger
Fandom: Nightmare on Elmstreet
Words: 154