Whether fact or fiction ALL stories are welcome in here. Please come join in the fun!
Lista keskustelualueista
Sinulla ei ole oikeutta kirjoittaa tälle alueelle. Tälle alueelle kirjoittamiseen vaadittu minimi jäsenyystaso on Brain-Ratsu.
Buster was the best doggie a boy could ever have. However Buster wasn't really a doggie. He was a cybernetic watchdog model UHD23. He was programmed to play, protect the children, and kill intruders. On day, daddy bought an upgrade for Buster so that Buster could go hunting deer with daddy. I think Daddy installed it wrong because Buster started hunting all sorts of things...including daddy...
Our first clue that something was wrong when we heard a commotion in the front yard, and rushed to the door. We saw a cat, tearing though the front yard with Buster in close pursuit.
Now this was a problem, because part of the advantage of Buster over a regular watchdog, previously, was that his software did not include chasing cats. This would be only a distraction from his primary purpose, which was to be a watchdog and companion.
Not only that, but when daddy called Buster, in his best commanding voice, he did not answer, but continued chasing the cat through the neighborhood
We found its remains in the backyard the next day.
Soon, the local news station reported all it's watchdogs were malfunctioning from a virus in their system. Before the company could refund it's customers, the cyberdogs were rampaging the city...
then daddy got a phone call ~ Buster was running wild with a pack of cyberdogs. One of the neighbours had tried to catch him but was badly bitten by one of the other cyberdogs, an ugly looking creature with evil eyes and foaming at the mouth, only when someone threw water at it did the dog let go and run off, wining and growling as it disappeared around the corner.
There was an old lady who lived across the street. I never liked her much because she yelled at us for stepping on her lawn. About a day after I saw the pack for the first time they broke into her house and gobbled her and her 13 cats up.
I soon found out our watchdog was leading the pack and was spreading viruses to other Cyberdogs. I was heartbroken when our watchdog attacked jimmy down the road because he owed me money
The stranger pulled into a town called Water hole, on a horse named Lester. Carrying on his saddle was straped a dead man. Sherriff ran up to him to find out what happened..This is his story.....
It was dark and I was riding across the desert. Nothing much stirred, and all was quiet.
Lester plodded slowly thought the deep sand and as he fund the gound heavy going I got off and walked beside him for a bit.
All was eerily quiet, nothing stirred.
On and on Lester and I walked, not heading for anywheree in particular, just walking.
A storm was pulling in from the south so Lester and I slept in a ditch. All of a sudden we heard gunshots faintly and Lester was spooked but couldn't go no wear because I had tied him to a bush. I jumped up and pulled my rifle from lesters saddle and combed the area
Taking cover behind a large saguero cactus, I hoped Lester would be ok tid to a second one.
I dared to peer round but the only light was provided by a bright moon and it was difficult to see.
A sidewinder snake slid over my foot, making me jump. I froze in fear. I hate snakes grrrr!
The sidewinder was one of the biggest I had ever seen. To my horror it headed straiight towards Lester.
Lester began to pull at his rope, eyes wide, nostrils flaring. I pointed my rifle at the snake and shot. BANG! BANG! but missed as the sidewinder lived up to its name. Lester reared in terror, snorting.
A shot rang out and a bullet wizzed by, just missing my ear. I ducked behind the cactus once more.
I raced over to Lester as another shot rang out. slashing the rope with my knife I threw myself in the saddle. Slouching low I steered Lester into the dark shadows.
All the bullets from the unknown slashed my ear . I lowered myself off the saddle and searched the cliffs all around me that were not there before. I saw flares from the top of a cliff and fell off lester who ran off somewhere away from the bullets. I hoped he wouldn't leave me to far from him. Another bullet knocked my hat of. Dag burn if I hadn't bought that thing a week ago. I figure I'd give the gunman a what for for that..
A body ended up falling off a cliff right into my lap. The man had been shot, but never by me. I heard more bullets rekisheying all over the valley and lester was a mile away at a safe watering hole I asumed. I found out the man was dead. I crawled up the side of the clift with a rifle and was nearly hit. I kept listenin' for where the shots came from.
The weirdest thing that happened just then was it got quiet. No bullets or gunfire, no night sounds of crickets, no nothin' so after finding lester eating a small patch of grass I threw the corpse on my saddle and brought him to water Hole.
The first thing the sherriff did was accuse me of killing the man on my horse.
heading toward the old run down mansion just a block down the road..when he reaches the broken steps,he slowly walks up to the door & disappears through it..This happened 10 yrs ago,which leads to the urban legend about the "run down mansion"..Many have claimed it to be haunted,as there have been stories of people going up to that mansion after their car has stalled in the very same spot where the accident took place..and was never to be seen again...
with the rain thundering down around her she ran as afst as she could towards the mansion, stumbling as she did so.
As she fell down the steps in the gateway she hit her head on the stone steps and passed out.
Despite being afraid, she fell asleep almost instantly, but when she awoke all the candles which had kept the mansion lit were out. She could only see a few feet in front of her. The strom was still raging and there was a giant lighting bolt that lit up the room--but no one was there anymore. She was afraid and did not know what to do. But she was driven to get up to find away out--she wanted to get out of this nightmare as soon as possible. She got up and started wandering aimlessly through the old mansion. Occasionally stopping to wait for the storm to supply her enough light. While walking around the old mansion the feeling that someone was watching never left her...
(piilota) Häviätkö pelit ajan loppumisen takia? Maksava asiakas voi määritellä loma-ajan, jonka aikana aikalaskuri ei juokse. (pauloaguia) (näytä kaikki vinkit)