Rose was half asleep, half awake. Her wooden eyes were open, no longer able to blink, giving her the view of the isle lined with stuffed animals that stretched for miles. There were stuffed dogs, cats, bears, foxes, you name it. But she was content to lay there and snuggle with her panda. “You’re fur is tickling me.” she said giggling while giving ( Read more... )

Based off the Toyshop of doom RP, here is the forst part.
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The night was young and the air was cool on the mid September night when a small group of people were walking along the street into the rundown area of the city. They were in their late teens, and their second year of collage. The area was mostly vacant, with the exception of the ( Read more... )