AmericanAngel117

Blackness surrounds you as you stare off into the endless abyss. Stars twinkle and shine in scattered dots and behind you, a sun glows brightly. However, as you float through space on the meteor you're poised on, you hear a terrible shrill screech come from behind you. You turn, sword in hand, and see the wyrm swimming through space, its cold blue body coiling around you in circles. The beast tenses before you, slowing to a halt as it bares its fangs until it lunges, its sharp teeth rushing at you - You wake up in a cold sweat, sitting up in your bed. A sigh of frustration escapes your lips and you wipe the sweat off your forehead. Your skin

You've been stomping around your room for hours. You refuse to come out. From the movies and real life scenarios, you know that if you go out there, everyone's going to be furious. You'll be a chew toy for a good few weeks. So childish, ugh. How could you let yourself do that? You hear loud, deep steps thumping down the hallway towards your location. You freeze in fear. There's more than one pair of steps. Oh god...they've come for you. You're gonna seriously get it now. You begin to cower onto your bed, fighting the panic. You'll just apologize, sob, and promise to never do it again. You just hope the punishment isn't...too painful... The f