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Here is my story. Tell me what you think.....Should I write more, or should I just forget about it?:
Alright, so it was just a normal day, typical if I do say so myself. Anyway, I was just walking when I first encountered it. I don't know how to explain the way it looked. It was covered in blood, crimson, long, sharp, wolverine-like blades attached to it's hands, a smile that left me sleepless for weeks, a haunting memory that's impossible for me to forget. The way it looked, though, left me drawn to it. I stood there, watching it, staring straight through my soul from its place within the trees. Its aqua eyes looking directly into mine. I kept my eyes on it as I continued to walk. I realized now that it had begun staring at its next victim. I now looked at a girl about my age. She was walking past, near it, not even noticing it as she walked by. My eyes widened in horror as I watched a horrific scene play out right before me. It had lunged out right as the terrified girl had seen it and turned. Its blades went right through her body and pulled her into the trees. I watched terrified, unable to do anything, frozen. I struggled to find my voice as I saw no trace of blood or the girl. I eventually got a hold of myself and realized I had began running. I looked over my shoulder, still running. I didn't see it at ALL.
I began to slow down a little before I looked in front of me and tried to hurry to get home. I sighed and quickly checked the mail before heading inside, locking all of my doors and windows. I walked towards my computer, my mail in hand. I looked through the letters, most of them for my parents, but I eventually found three for me as well as a package. I shrugged as I put my parents' mail aside and looked at my three. They were from my friends but their handwriting was all the same. The handwriting resembled that of scratch marks. My eyes widened as I read each letter, each linking to the other. The first letter read:
The second letter read:

The third letter was what scared me the most. My dearest and closest friend with the best handwriting ever, does NOT joke. She would never joke about something like this and this certainly doesn't match her handwriting:
[img width=510 height=69]http://images.cooltext.com/3311138.png[/img]
I questioned this note greatly, staring at the package before picking it up and walking towards my door, justas a note slipped in my door. I quickly looked at the name and all it said was The Girl From Earlier... I was surprised, but slightly scared by this. Regardless, I read the note, wanting to scream and cry, but I couldn't. I was in a state of shock, frozen with fear.
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So I've got most of my 'story' though I'm not sure it's good......
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Awesome. I'm Idalsha the Slayer.
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Of course! And thanks. I'm trying to finish it up, but I'm only good at writing stories when I'm listening to music. BTW I'm Idalsha the Slayer. In other words, I'm Wolverine the Slayer.
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I've got it! I'll be finishing it up by tomorrow. EPIC!!! I just wrote a story in two days. That is worth an award.
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I see, but It'd be a bad idea to high-five/nub me anyway. I've got razor sharp blades attached to my hands.
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KILL 'EM WITH FIRE BEFORE THEY LAY EGGS!!!!
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.....alright
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http://www.quotev.com/story/37…Pasta-Idalsha-The-Slayer/
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yes. yes it should.

