Post by ShadowMaster on Nov 9, 2003 4:08:53 GMT -5
After a long , hard plagiarism work I go to the bathroom and see that someone is already there...looks like he's waiting for me/?/.After having a close look guess what i see...not a man or an animal!?...A monster that should be...and it starts talking to me...I don't understand it but see its fleshless arm which is pointing at something behind me...I turn back to see what it is...my just finished book about...no I can't tell you because it's a secret.In fact I borrowed the information from another book of a famous writer...
-Give...me the book!-says the monster.
I don't want to do it so I just run through the door with my very newest book in my hand...Oh,no!It is dark outside...
How could this be!?Isn't it just three in the afternoon?That's impossible!Maybe I can save myself by giving it the book...but...I don't want to give it.
I will just proceed running.
#After half an hour# #Reached The Park#
It's so cold and dark here but I should run...run for my life...
#Suddenly he sees the monster but this time it is with something like a long dagger in the hand#
This can't be...
#The monster approaches slowly and then cuts of the "writer"s right hand.Then his leg.The last he sees is the blood coming out of his missing body parts...#
#Last Thoughts#
I won't give the book.No...I must be drea.......
#Later The Same Night#The monster is talking to his master.
Sceleton Ruler of The Darkside:
-Did you killed him?Was it painful enough?
-Yes,my master.He will not be writing fake novels anymore.
-Good...now everyone will learn that plagiarism is not a good thing to do...
-Give...me the book!-says the monster.
I don't want to do it so I just run through the door with my very newest book in my hand...Oh,no!It is dark outside...
How could this be!?Isn't it just three in the afternoon?That's impossible!Maybe I can save myself by giving it the book...but...I don't want to give it.
I will just proceed running.
#After half an hour# #Reached The Park#
It's so cold and dark here but I should run...run for my life...
#Suddenly he sees the monster but this time it is with something like a long dagger in the hand#
This can't be...
#The monster approaches slowly and then cuts of the "writer"s right hand.Then his leg.The last he sees is the blood coming out of his missing body parts...#
#Last Thoughts#
I won't give the book.No...I must be drea.......
#Later The Same Night#The monster is talking to his master.
Sceleton Ruler of The Darkside:
-Did you killed him?Was it painful enough?
-Yes,my master.He will not be writing fake novels anymore.
-Good...now everyone will learn that plagiarism is not a good thing to do...