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Alton Towers - The Carnival Of ScreamsThere once was a place of dreams which now is a place of screams. It started out with laughter and cries but now has only tears with demon lit eyes. The inhabitants inside have grown tried and worn, laughter they crave but there is no more. Their clothes are colourful but their smiles are frowns. The place they live brings old memories down. The air there is stale but the blood is fresh. Death waits for no one who enters the dread. Dare you try? Dare you enter? Because the Carnival of Dreams has become The Carnival of Screams!
8 MORE MURDERED IN THE ‘THOUGHT TO BE’ ABANDONED CARNIVAL!
The old Carnival of Dreams has claimed its latest batch of unfortunates as bodies has been found plastered in clown make-up.
Some sick kind of joke by an elaborate murder? Or is the old tent really haunted? These are the questions asked by so many of our readers and by all the terrified locals around the Carnival. Many are now to terrified to leave their houses and forbid their c
Larten Crepsley Saga Fanfiction Part 4When I awoke I sat up looking around and saw I was within a tent. I felt warmer, my wing had some strange green cream stuff on it and I could only assume it would do it good. Fresh clothes were left for me at the side of the bed I was in, so when I got up I changed into them. They where like my old clothes apart from the lack of dirt and tears. It consisted of dark blue trousers, they had washed and cleaned and mended my black hoodie and found me a red top like my other.On a table was a bowl of water and a towel which I used to wash with. I cleaned the mud of my face and then give my hair a wash, I dried it with the towel and brushed it with the home made brush left next to the water. After I had freshened up a bit and prepared to face whatever awaited me next, I took a deep breath and stepped out the tent.
The midday sun gazed down upon the camp, as everyone went about there daily chores, only stopping to watch me as I passed by. I felt nervous but was soon felt welcomed by the Cirque
Larten Crepsley Saga Fanfiction Part 3I awoke sometime at night next to a camp fire, no one else was around as so as I could see so I tried to sit up. As soon as I tried a pain struck through my body and forced me back down. The pain this time was directed from one place, which was my chest. It started to burn so I placed a hand over where it was burning… My heart. Its beat felt oddly different and along side that so did I.
“Just rest, its will take some time to get use to.” I herd the voice from earlier with a sort of comforting tone. “It never is easy for anyone and I am amazed you are awake now, but I knew you would pull through.”
“Huh? What do you mean?” I asked my breath drawing short.
“The only way I could save you from his poisoned blood was to make you become what we are.” He said to me and with shock I tighten my grip on my chest.
“You… You made me a…?” I gasped shocked.
“Half dragon? Yes. Its was that or a mercy killing... Whic
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