[KittyBeary]

I've.... always liked candy corn. >w> So they are not safe from me.

[Satan]

Well good the amount of people to eat them still weighs out!


Unfortunately no submissions were entered for DOTW, the deadline will be extended until Sunday the 18th, DOTW will remain empty this week!

GATHER ROUND GATHER ROUND! THINGS ARE GOING DOWN IN THIS TOWN!!
WHAT A MORE APPROPRIATE WAY TO START SPOOKY SEASON (A bit late) THAN WITH STORY TELLING?

SATAN IS HOSTING HALLOWEEN 2020 SPOOKY STORY TELLING!! TELL THE SCARIEST OR SPOOKIEST STORY YOU CAN THINK OF!

RULES APPLY!
STORY HAS TO FIT WITHIN TRISPHEES TEXT BOX.
STORY MUST BE ORIGINAL (Written by you) AND NEW! (No digging in your old notes!!)
ONE STORY SUBMISSION PER PERSON!
THE BEST STORY WINS 1K IN COINS.

[Kaderin Triste]

Whoops! Missed that deadline...
XD

[Satan]

Eh there's a few days left. Either that or it will be suspended open forever.

[Kaderin Triste]

I mean the avatar, not the writing. I'm so dead from my work schedule atm that I'm not even attempting to come up with a spoopy story.

[Satan]

Yeah the avatar is due Sunday, but if no one enters I'll have to extend it open even longer. The writing is open until 31st, darn bummer that you're so loaded! Hope it eases up.

[Merskelly Metalien]

:T
Trick-or-Trees.
...wait. >.>; that's not right. It's too early for that.

[Derpy McBlueEyes]

Derpy waddles in, a little devil tail dragging along behind him and wearing a little headband with horns on it.
"Rwar! I'm a wittle demon!"

[Merskelly Metalien]

-0- Take my votes and my money! I place it all on Derpy Dragon.
Derpy is the demon of the YEAR. He deserves treats and a party.
8( AND a cup of coffee with donuts in the shapes of hearts!

[Kaderin Triste]

Ermagerd...it's official, Derpy needs to be a little devil for Halloween this year!

...unless he picks something different of course.

[MonBon]

I've made over $100 from commissions this year. It may not seem like a lot, but it's def made me feel like a professional!

[KittyBeary]

That's awesome, MonBon! ^^

I've made, uh, $50 in masks I think so far? :0

[Derpy McBlueEyes]

I haven't made money outside of my jobs yet, but have commissions to make that will get me about $160 once they're done.
One order is almost half done, but has no deadline, the other isn't started yet, but needs done in about a month and a half....time to start the second order... >.>

[MonBon]

I could use a mask, if you're willing to ship. I bought one off of someone in town and it was supposed to be fitted to my face, but... it's too big :< idk if I did my measurements wrong or what happened

Good luck Derpy, you gonna let Kad help you? :P

[Derpy McBlueEyes]

((Lol...forgot I was on Derpy's account...
Derpy is the offical hug tester for all plushies I make.))

Derpy stares at the giant pile of yarn, scales, looms, and plushie pieces, then nods energetically, pushing it all in front of Kaderin. "Yeah!"

[voidscorpse]

HI I WANNA DO THE ooky spooky writing submission SO UH HERE IT IS

Tap tap tap. I shoot up in bed, awoken by an incessant tapping drilling through my head. Groggily I pry myself off my mattress as I go patrol the studio apartment I live in alone to find the source of the tapping. Tap tap tap. The sound is almost painful as it rings through again. At a near run I continue searching around the room, panicked by only a tapping noise.
"I'm going insane aren't I?" I ask, shortly followed by a faster round of tapping drilling through the silence. The sound feels like hundreds on knives being driven through my skull with each tap. It continues with no end in sight. After hours and hours and hors of searching I lay on the floor. Tap tap tap., ringing through my head constantly. I curl up in a ball and scream at the top of my lungs, no one around in the apartment complex seeming to hear. I lay there for about an hour more, just wallowing in the pain and insanity inducing tapping, until the tapping turns to scratching. Scratch scratch scratchhh. This pain feels like my skull is being slowly cracked open. I grab onto my hair, screaming as I pull handful after handful of my locks off my head. Scratch scratch scratchhh. I scratch my nails down the sides of my face, using anything to attempt to distract me from the excruciating pain in my head. I can't call 911, I recently got rid of any sort of communication device I had. So instead, I bolt out of my apartment and pound relentlessly on my neighbors doors. But, they doors just swing open. No one else is here. Scratch scratch scratchhh. My scream is hoarse from ow raw my throat has gotten. Why is no one here? Where did they all go? I fall to my knees, sobbing and screaming. I keep scratching and clawing at my face as the scratching continues. I finally found the source of the noise as the skin of my face starts tearing and ripping, it's in my head. Everything starts going dark in the peripherals of my vision as my body starts going limp. I feel my skull burst open as everything goes dark...

I have reread none of this so I hope its someone cohesive n not absolutely terrible. I haven't written a short story in a bit so heeere.