It was dark. And cold. I groaned as I pulled myself off the slick black ground. It reflected red glowing blurs, but I couldn't tell what it was. My vision was blurred. I looked around this darkness, and I began walking towards the red light. Usually you shouldn't walk towards red light, but I mean, there was nothing else anywhere. When I got closer, I saw it was most likely 2 words, but I couldn't tell what. I continued forwards, my bones aching. That's when I remembered. I had died. Suffocated. But where was I? I squinted hard at the letters, but I still couldn't make out what it said. The only letter I could make out was a red 'M' in the first word. I finally came to realise I wasn't cold. I looked down, and something in my jacket pocket was glowing. I grabbed it, and pulled it out. It was a cracked pocket watch.
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The devil walked in on my piano playing.
I kept playing, ignoring it approaching me.
Suddenly I choked.
I stopped playing.
I froze still.
I slowly turned my head towards her.
"You're..."
The devil froze.
"You're..."
The devil looked confused.
"You're my sister"
I choked out.
Everything stopped.
Time stopped.
Everything. Stopped.
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Checkmate
Horror5 furries find themselves in a game. A terrible game. A game of life. One of them is corrupted. Nobody knows who, except the "Queen" Of course, the pawns are played. The pawns are clueless. These pawns? Their names are Flamepaw, Kat, Mango, Krafty...
