Sweet puppies for sale...not really.

Ena Denture a mid-aged woman was assigned to sell a house by the companies she worked for. She noticed the house was at a unusual destination that she never heard of.  The house was at a lonely road abandoned by all.  Ena looked at the other construction areas and she found out that they haven’t been touched in a long period of time so she thought that was unusual. Ignoring the details around her Ena began to slowly walk to the old broken down house trying to keep calm.  When Ena gets in the house she sees a set of stairs so she goes up and not feeling all the pressure in her mind. She sneaks into a old dark room filled with mysterious shadows, and a sort of disturbing aura.  An old locked  closet caught her sight and as she attempted to open it, she kicked it which opened it. From the dark corner of the closet Ena heard a noise sounding like a dog whining, she wasn’t completely certain what the source was but began to approach it without thinking. Ena saw a mysterious box that was sealed up completely, but the box had some sort scriptures with unique writing all over the box so she tries to open it. As she opens the box with struggle Ena finds four small tea cup sized puppies that looks very young and like they were Chihuahuas. She has a sudden temptation to take them with her to her house.
She left the house carrying the little puppies with her to her car, she felt bad for the poor puppies “They’ve been trapped for so long in that horrible house” she thought to herself. She gets in the car and put the box of puppies on the passenger seat and she starts the car and she begins to drive. Reaching home Ena gets in her house and puts the box of puppies on her couch in her living room.  She got a sandwich from her kitchen and threw herself on the living room couch, turning on the TV with the remote next to her. Her favorite show was on so she was watching with concentration and forgot about the puppies at the moment.  The dogs were getting very hungry so they began to approach her for attention. Ena heard a slight growl like sound. “Oh! The puppies!” She realized. Ena noticed that the puppies had already found her and were on the ground walking towards her. The puppies started whining with a desperate face gazing at her sandwich. “You want this? No, you can’t have this. I’ll get you some dog food.” She smirked at the dogs and continued to bite her sandwich and watch the favorite show.  After a few minutes the dogs started growling at her and she went to the kitchen to give them some dog food. The dogs refused to eat the food and kicked the food away. Ena got a little frustrated  and said “Fine, you don't want it? You want the sandwich? You won’t get it, I gave you food!” The puppies eyes began to turn into a shade of light red.
“Fine you can have the sandwich!” She screamed. Ena dropped the sandwich in front of the puppies gently. The puppies mouth opened with their razor sharp stained teeth showing, as thick drool fell from their mouths. The puppies sprint to the sandwich and fought for it aggressively. They scratched each other deeply, and barked loudly competing for the sandwich.  Ena stepped a few paces back as her eyes widened seeing them so brutally aggressive. As the sandwich was torn into many pieces, one of the puppies glared at her with a sharp terrifying sight. Ena felt as if her soul was trying to escape frightened. Suddenly all of the puppies concentrated at her sending a shiver down Ena’s spine.   She felt like she had to get away from the moment as if she was in danger of some sort. Had she made a mistake, she thought. Regretting her actions she began to walk away slowly to a safe place. The puppies began to follow walking the same amount of steps as her. No matter where she went it didn’t take her away from the situation. It’s like she wasn’t progressing. She reaches a dead end, surrounded by the puppies. One of the puppies pounces at her, but knocks the puppy away. The puppy landed smoothly on the ground not injured. Ena felt weak and helpless at that moment. All of a sudden the puppies were coming closer and closer, one sprint right by her so fast she didn’t notice. “Aaaaaaaah” Ena cried in deep pain. She felt deep sharp pain on her calf like poison devouring her. The pain felt never-ending as she felt the puppies thick cold slimy drool entering her lightly shaded blue veins as her veins began to turn into a dark red blend. Her eyes changed to a dark shade of red like they were bloodshot. Ena felt extremely light headed like their was heavy air in her head. She felt herself changing, she was loosing her mind. Ena screamed loudly without self-control. She couldn’t think anymore, felt like poison spreading all throughout her body slowly and achingly. Soon she lost her self and fainted.

Ena woke up yawning, first thing she does is go into the kitchen as her stomach growled. She took out some raw meat and eats it as it squirts out blood which drips down her chin. She eats as if she has aggressive appetite. She doesn’t notice that she ate raw meat, it seemed natural to her. The puppies had long woken up and approached her, they growled looking at the meat Ena had. Ena didn’t want to give it to them, and kept it to herself. The puppies got very angry and both of their eyes had the dark shade of red. They jumped on her scratching her violently, as Ena’s dark thick blood dripped down from the deep scratch. The puppies had given her various cuts and bruises. Out of fear she ran as fast as she could into a room and locked herself in it. She noticed it was a dark closet. She didn’t bother to turn on the light and stay in the dark. She was frighted and didn’t want to go out. She began to cry and scream desperately not knowing what to do. “I’ll just stay in here, and never come out.” She thought. “I’ll die. I’ll kill myself.” She talked to her self as her eyes became darker in color. She could hear them fight and scratch the door with a very sharp pitch screech that made her ear drums tremble.  

Outside the house the neighbors are wondering what is the ruckus going in Ena’s house and one of the neighbors saw one of the puppies from the back window covered with red stains and decided to call animal abusing services out of worry. Most the neighbors said Ena was abusing the new dogs she had. They had no idea that it was just the opposite. Ena trapped inside the room began to search for something that she could kill herself with. Their was nothing she found that would of worked, she tried to hold her breath failing to do so. Then she held on to her throat tight trying to choke herself. Her tears had dried on her face. All of a sudden the door opened and their were men dressed in white. Ena stopped to choke herself as she was light headed. They grabbed her and pulled her out of the closet. “STOP! Please, I’ll die. Stop!” She cried. Then she noticed the puppies sitting nicely to the side with the Innocent face she’d seen them in when she first found them. Her eyes widened, she couldn’t move her body. It felt as if she wasn’t in control of her mind and body. She couldn’t say anything but was afraid. The white men pulled her into a van. “Please stay in here ma’am.” One of them said. They started talking to someone and, then got in the car. One of the guys began to drive as I slowly lost my conscience.

“Hey, wake up!” the voice banged in my head as if killing brain cells. “Huuh, yea.” I got up and began to walk. I followed them into a tall building with people that wore long white coats. Their was a empty room they told me to stay into and locked the room. They left me in their while talking to a guy with a long white coat as he nodded talking to them. Where was I? I thought. The puppies weren’t near so I felt somewhat safe. What were those puppies? A flashback went in my brain then I held my head and screamed. “What’s wrong? Shh...” The guy with the long white coat came in and said in a pastoral voice. I calmed down and took a deep breath.

Ena Denture stayed at that place which was the mental asylum, as they thought she was mental when she was possessed and will always be. Her house was on sale, and the dogs were also being sold. The article was posted on the news paper early February “Chihuahua puppies for sale. 30$ each. Perfect gift for Valentines day!” All I can say is be careful for they aren’t your normal house puppies.

Serial Killer, Mental Patient, and Alien. The Threefold Destruction League.

He ran miles away not taking a pause to breath properly. His dark brown hair darkened with his sweat covering it, and his orange jump suit torn in various places from the sharp barb wire he got caught in. Deep cuts and bruises covered his body with some blood dried up. Not being able to walk with complete balance he suffered his way through the loud alarms that he could hear from a long distance away ringing all the way in his brain. It’s been a long time since he’d seen the earths surface so close. He held a deep breath and let it out. He gazed with a dull vision at the mental asylum which was right next to the prison he’d escaped from. Then he stopped realized that their was another alarm ringing from the mental asylum. Someone seemed to have escaped over there as well, he thought. Ignoring all odds he tried not to stop. Limping helplessly he wasn’t ready to give up and couldn't be taken back no matter what. He reached in his shoe and, clenched a knife that had been dull from the tip dragging across the ground but was still sharp. The knife had stayed in his shoe to tightly that it has given him various cuts on his foot. His feet were so numb that he couldn’t even feel it. 

Suddenly he heard a noise afar in the bushes. Since he was in the dark woods at a place he didn’t recognize, he feared if it was an wild animal. He still kept his word that nothing would stop him. Suddenly something jumped out of the bushes it was a human. He had short thick hair, blood shot eyes which were widely open looking right through me, and his mouth was open showing his crooked stained teeth. He obviously didn’t look normal, ‘should I kill him?’ I thought or was he just harmless. He was analyzing me the same way I was analyzing him. Wait I thought, maybe he is the person that had escaped the metal asylum next to the prison I escaped from. “Did you escape that place?” I said trying to keep a pastoral voice. “Y-Yes, I couldn’t take it. I’m not crazy, I’m not crazy I tell ya! There all crazy, insane!” He screamed with a shaking voice. Obviously he was crazy, but I decided to team up with him. “We should escape together, I know a way past the woods from when I attempted to escape before.” I said to him in a mono-tone voice. He nodded, “Yes, fine. Let’s go, nothing can happen right? It...It better not.” He said. Then I noticed that his hands were stained in red liquid that seemed to be dried up. Could this man have---forget it. Ignoring details I began to run as much as could to a way up the woods as he followed behind. I noticed that he was as bruised as I had been. 

It was really dark and hard to make out where you were going or stepping, but the north star was on my side. I couldn’t see much and needed light desperately. “How you doing? You think you’ll be fine? I asked the man as he ran behind me. Breathing heavily he said “Y-yes yes, fine.” “Good, I think we are almost out.” I told him trying to loosen the tension. Suddenly the ground began to shake like a earthquake, what a bad time I thought. I wasn't even sure what it was but I clenched on to something near by which was a tree I believe, same with the other guy. “What’s happening?! Is the earth swallowing us? I knew it I knew it!” The mental guy said and kept blabbering nonsense while I observed the situation. Their was a huge light that was coming right in front of us which lit up the entire forest bright. I squinted my eyes striving to see what was going on. When I could see properly it was a huge disk shaped solid thing sitting at the middle on the forest. I didn’t know everything that has or was happening in the world. I stood their waiting for something to happen as the mental guy ran in front of the bright thing. “Wait stop!” I yelled. He didn’t listen, so I slowly started to walk to it myself. Right when we were their the huge thing began to move and open up. Their stepped out a weird liquid at the same time solid looking creature that was a shade of green. He seemed disgusting at first site. “What are you? I’m not insane!” Yelled the mental guy. The thing was observing us with his big deep black eyes. Then be began to speak in English all of a sudden “This is earth and It shall be mine.” He said. I scratched my head in confusion. “You can’t take over the earth, it’s impossible.” I 

said. “It’s not, It’s simple with the power I have.” 

This creature was totally different, maybe he was really going to take over the world. If I team up with him I won’t be captured or have to be worried about it. “And who are you, and whats your purpose?” He asked. “I would also like to take over earth, how about we work together?” I lied thinking this would never work. The creature began to look at me up down and said “Fine, I will give you something.” He reached in his mouth and pulled out a shiny ball of light and held it in his hand. “If you eat this than you’re life is in my hands, and if you were to betray me then I’ll kill you.” He said. I swallowed hard clearing the saliva in my throat, and nodded. He handed me it and I put it in my mouth as it slipped in like air. The mental guy agreed to do the same and then the creature let us into his odd looking ship. It was really bright and, different. I was still a little scared by this thing now that I have to stay with him. But, if I’d get caught again by humans I’d most likely be executed anyways. So, then I decided to stay with this creature.

Their it began Mental guy, me, and creature began to conquer many areas becoming closer to each other. They called us Threefold Destruction League. Humans were terrified. Mental guy had become like a pet to us, and helped us in many ways. Me and creature were very close and made ideas together. Destruction has hit the planet and was spreading. This is what happens when a serial killer, mental patient, and alien are together.

Pain Quality

 
Pain feels like he’s trapped inside a undesirable atmosphere. He fights his way through to escape but can possibly end up back where he began. He can handle it better every time because he improves his knowledge of the aura that he is forcefully pulled into. Making him stronger needs trust, peace, comfort, and strength.

Pain gets stabbed, pushed, and hurt anytime by surprise. When he’s alone he’s lost and is unaware what to do. He tries many solutions but they fail to work so. His ‘so-called’ friends named Fear, Despair, and Suffer enjoy to irritate him. They stick around him often, spending time with him every hour of the day. It’s amusing to them so they force Pain into their group. Pain hates it. He wants to leave that crowd of fake friends and make new friends.

Suffer backbites Pain a lot so, Pain runs away and he stays with helpless, another one of his friends that loves to stay isolated and in the presence of emptiness. Pain can leave this life of his so-called friends if he finds a solution to get Despair, Fear, and Suffer away. Another group of friends was Comfort, Trust, Peace, and Strength. They often wanted to spend time with pain. Fear would not allow Pain to leave or see them and Despair helped Fear to not let Pain escape. Courage, one of Pains best friends used to always sneak out to see Pain because she was a great friend of his, and wanted to see how he was doing.

She did not care about Fear and Despair. She would go anyways to meet him. Pain felt really delightful seeing that courage would come to visit him. Courage makes Pain really motivated. Pain wanted to leave so he took courage with him and escaped. They ran miles until they came upon Courage's house. There waiting were Comfort, Trust, Peace, and Strength smiling their biggest smiles. The weather was a warm day unlike where he was before which was so cold that the aura was entirely bitterly numbing his body.

Thinking about it made a shiver run down his spine. Pain was worried that Fear, Despair, and Suffer would find him again, then forcefully drag him back to the hell. Comfort said “Don’t worry about that. They won’t find you.” in a pastoral affectionate voice. Strength then spoke “Pft, you don’t need to worry about them anymore. I got this.” He grinned. Peace agreed nodding. Trust put a arm around Pain and said ‘As long as we are with you, you won’t be in harm no longer. We will make you survive through this.” She smiled a motherly smile. When Pain has his real friends he feels much better and blissful. Pain smirked and said “Thank you guys. I thought I was never going to escape.” His voice speaking shakily as he shed a tear of gratefulness.

The ground began shaking and trembling violently. ‘Th-this happened before.’ I thought. This time it was for a longer time. A strong shake like a heartbeat pumping fast, and brutal beats nonstop. ‘It should stop already. It doesn’t last this long!’ I held my head between my hands tightly convincing myself it was an illusion my worn out mind was creating.

Unfortunately it didn’t work out and the floor would not stop shaking. I jumped out of my bed sucking up all the courage I had inside of me. My heart was beating so heavily I could feel the beat in my brain. I walked slowly and quietly along my house searching for the source. I peeked outside a window nearby seeing everything outside was calm. It wasn’t an earthquake it was my house floor. Is this a punishment from god? Terrified and alone in my middle sized house I attempted to walk calmly to the living room. The closer I walked towards my living room the violently the ground shook. 

My vision started to dull and blank out on me. I began to blink trying to clear my vision.  I swallowed hard and took a deep breath clearing the saliva building up in my throat. Peeking slightly into the room I saw it. It was a bump underneath the carpet knocking things down as it traveled beneath the surface. The closest object near me was a chair from the kitchen table. It wasn’t as heavy as you’d expect but the material was quite strong. With a look of agony and fear on my face I lifted up the chair gently but tightly and began to walk towards it into the living room. There were times when it stopped moving so harshly. It was like a pattern. 

Next moment I knew the shaking would lower down. I kept making my way into the room as a shiver ran through my spine. This was it, it stopped for this moment. I ran lifting the chair up and building the strong pressure to break it down on this thing. It slammed and broke as I hit the thing. Was it still alive? I thought. The shaking stopped this time completely. ‘It had already been two weeks since this had happened, it repeats continually.’ I thought. Maybe this time it’s over once and for all. 

Swallowing my pride I reached for the carpet and stroked my hand across the bump. Rough, even though I couldn’t visualize It, It felt like a disgusting dirty creature. ‘Aaaaaaaaaah!’ I jumped back cursing loudly. Glancing at my hand it was bleeding, dripping dark red drops of thick liquid. I felt heavy and like I would black out any second. My head felt light like it was filled with heavy air holding me down. Large veins began to grow down my arm as the blood began to fall like a faucet left open.  

The veins began to turn into a shade of red. My body began to change and differ automatically. My brain wasn’t able to think or turn on. I felt as if I was growing shorter. ‘What is this? Wh-what’s happening to me?!’ I screamed with what it seemed like the last breath of my life. What did just happen to me?


Next thing I knew... I was this creature living in it’s world beneath the surface. I knew it, it was my last breath. Last breath of my life as a human being.

Story I wrote

// NOTE: I wrote this almost two years ago. I've improved a lot since then, but this is all I could find at the moment. This is more beginner. // Sketch Girl I sat on a rock gazing at the big blue empty sky, as the cold thin wind blew across the meadow. I was getting really cold since the wind blew so heavily and was freezing. I pulled a pencil that looked mysterious with no eraser on it, I reached ,and clenched a notebook thought tucked in my belt i rested my pencil on the blank, creamy white paper of my notebook. I started to move the tip of my pencil, making a long rectangle shape. I closed my eyes and sighed relax fully. I opened my eyes, the drawing on my paper had disappeared, as a warm white blanket was on my body making me warm.

My name was Akira Hitsugiya. I was a 19 year old girl that was born in Konoha, Japan by the big western mountains. I was 5 foot 4 inches tall. My hair reached down to my waist it was long and silky strait. My right cheek had a scar, it was shaped like a “X”. I wore jet black skinny jeans with a lighter shade of black jacket on top, Across the right side of my jacket was imprinted the letter “S” in golden/yellow, On the left side was imprinted the letter “G” in golden/yellow. If you wondering what the S and G stand for...They stand for Sketch Girl.

I had come from a history that is interesting and filled with mystical things. A long time ago there was a robber, he was wearing a plain gray shirt, with white pants, His teeth were covered with stains, and he had crooked teeth. He was trying yo find gold everywhere. Until he came across a big beautiful shrine of our family. He ran closer to it until he found a girl which was my sister. She was on guard duty, She knew that it was the robber, and ran up to him griping her Katana (Samurai Sword) in her hand. He blocked her Katana sticking his Katana r-right in her chest cutting her deeply. I loved my sister I was 6 back then. She cared so much for me.

That fool took everything away from me. Then he got in the shrine and pulled of the eraser from this magicing what you drew the things that come to life... But he took it. You can also eraser things in life, like money and also take it. theirs a way you can erase something and make it yours. my father gave me this pencil and said I can do whatever with it. So i decided to find my sister’s killer, avenge her death and, get the pencil back!........
al pencil i have, which makes whatever you sketch come to life. The eraser was for eras
A bird in the sky flew by catching my attention as i was in a gaze. The bright pink and, red flowers were covering the meadow. I noticed the time on my watch, and stood up rapidly. Then I started my way out of the forest. I reached out of the forest, my blanket clenched in my hand. Then I reached this tall, and huge building. I followed the building up to the fount of it. There was a road, on the side of the road was a side road leading in somewhere, which no one really went in, because nothing was there. I started to run in the side road which there was a old, broken up street.

There was a big sealed garage with a punch in code thing on the side of it. I stood in front of it still, and reached up and, started to type in a code with 4 numbers. The garage opened. I walked in, and threw my stuff to the side of my room, As the garage closed automatically. I sat on my bed then lied down, sighing in tiredness. I pulled my drawing notebook again with my pencil. I started to sketch a cylinder shape, with a wave across from it.

Then i shut my eyes opening them i looked to the side of my desk by my bed. I saw a glass filled with cold water. I reached for it... I took three large gulps of water, then I sighed feeling relaxed. I thought for a second, I’m not even trying to find this guy.. I’m just using my powers for nothing. Then i shook my head. I got up, because I'm not going to stay like this everyday, just sit here like this. I started to walk to my radio type thing.

Which actually told you any crimes going on around the city... I bought the system a long time ago but never used it. I started to sit in front of my desk and listened to all the crimes around the world. It all got so sicking. I never knew there were this many crimes in New York City. Finally after a half an hour I heard something that caught my attention. They were saying “3000 South and 650 east the local game store called “Game Paradise” , the items are disappearing known as a robbery but can’t locate the suspect.” I opened my eyes wide, because its exactly like last time.

I started to run rapidly after I jumped out of my window (don’t get me wrong, it was fun). I ran faster, then slowed down. I don’t want to loose my energy so soon.. But I also don't want to loose that idiot. So I ran slightly up the “Game Paradise” Which was located right by my house. Finally It was in front of me. I walked slowly, and nervously up the stairs of the game store. Then I kicked the door open (acting totally cool, But i hurt my leg which sucked... and didn't seem cool at all haha..ouch..)

I ran in front of the popular games which included “Assassins Creed II, Call Of Duty Modern Warfare” And, other games. then i peeked to the left side of me nervously, and cautiously. Suddenly the games were just disappearing out of my sight. Then I saw a man standing with a pink thing in his hand... Which looked like a eraser! That's him! The Eraser! He looked directly at me with a huge smirk on his face that showed his yellow, stained, and crooked teeth.

He started to speak to me saying “Out of my way foolish girl!” As he gave me a dirty look. Than I gazed in right into his eyes and said in a pastoral tone “I am not moving.” He smiled again and said “Who might you be hmm?” I looked strait at him with a pissed face (And I was pretty pissed) I said “Sketch Girl.. and who are you?” He opened his dirty mouth and said “Sketch? hahaha awww are you going to draw me?” He started to laugh like a freak. (Uhh that didn't even make sense .. Its not even that funny..lame!)

Then I reached for my pencil and my fat notebook filled with big milky blank papers and started to sketch. Suddenly There two men appeared geared up and full of all kinds of weapons such as sharp blades and full of guns. (reminded me of the Matrix). They went up to him. He struggled to erase them because there were so many as he was busy erasing one... The others jumped on top of him loosing his focus he fell on the floor and the eraser slipped out of his hand and fell on the floor.

I reached for in rapidly before him, and tucked it tight on top of my pencil, and smiling big with my white teeth. Finally the police reached right on time. They came inside and arrested the idiot (which was now my new name for him “Idiot” I liked it.) The police really thanked my and, paid my passport and ticket to head to Konoha so i could seal this pencil. Its caused enough already. Becareful next time. And always be prepared who knows what things could be stolen.

Favorite short story- The Tell-Tale Heart by: Edgar Allen Poe
A crazy man that wants an old mans pale blue eye.
http://xroads.virginia.edu/~hyper/poe/telltale.html