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Precious Moments [Flat MMO]

Sun, 09 Nov 2025 23:28:28 +0000

After being told that nobody wanted these screenshots- I thought I'd share then with you guys. At least someone will want to see our precious moments- but, my hopes of getting Smitty to put them on the wiki won't happen :(

Me being denied:

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Should i be conserned,confused,or both?! TW 67

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 19:14:17 +0000

*Tw 67*

Our teachers tell us that they have a suprise for us . yay? NO!! Wanna know what happened?they took us to the cafeteria and made us watch the news .. It was about 67 . and then our principal told us they were debating on banning 67 ! Yayy! Then..the suprise was 67 day..heehe.. We played "pin the 67 on the jersey" we made 67 bracelets..we ate six or seven peaces of candy ToT We guessed which jar of candy had 67 pieces..We listened to the 67 song..we even did 67 tattoos..

Ick

Anyways might show yall my six seven bracelet and tattoo so

Prolouge of the book I made (Please no hate) TW!!!

Tue, 25 Mar 2025 18:36:55 +0000

WARNING!!

THIS BOOK HAS KIDNAPPING, SUFFERING, AND MAYBE TRAMA (I'm fixing this part of the book so it might change later)

READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

Prologue

I woke up in the dark room, seeing the boards on the windows and the door half broken. Where am I? Why am I here? Just yesterday I remembered laying in my bed to sleep.

I looked around again, trying to see if there is another way out. Why am I here? I put my chin on my knees, trying not to cry. He’ll hear me again, I thought fearfully. He brought me here, and put me in this…thing, I think.

The bars are close to my body; I can barely lay down without hitting my head. And he treats me like a pet. Everytime I listen to him, He rewards me with food. But if I don’t…

Suddenly, I hear footsteps, and I know who it is. It’s Him. “Well, well, well.” He said in a deep voice. “Look who’s finally up. Took you long enough.” He walked up to my cage, and for the first time, I could see him clearly.

He had dark hair with messed up teeth. I looked him up and down, wondering if I should be scared. He looks homeless, I thought. Then something shiny caught my eye. My eyes went large as I saw it. The gun. I shivered, and he chuckled. “You saw it, didn’t you?” he grinned, showing his ugly teeth.

“What do you want from me?” I asked, trying not to show how scared I was. He sniffed. “I just want to have some fun. I’ve been so bored lately, and the only thing I can afford is to kidnap someone.” He smiled. “You were so easy to catch, being so distracted on your phone.”

I shook my head, too stunned to speak. This is all your fault! Mom told you not to be on your phone! “You’ve been good today.” His words interrupted my thoughts. “But you fussed around when I brought you outside. You only get half of the food I was going to give you.” I couldn’t do anything but nod.

Before he left, I asked, "When am I going back home?” He turned around, and laughed. “I can’t tell you, but I’ll say this. If your friends or family don’t find you soon, they might never see you again…”

Thank you for reading all the way. The book is not done so I won't post more about this book until I'm on chapter 13. Thank you!

This is the first chapter of the book :3 (Warning: TW)

Sat, 15 Mar 2025 18:59:54 +0000

BEFORE YOU BEGIN READING PLEASE BE AWARE THIS IS A VERY TW BOOK DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO TOPICS SUCH AS DEATH, VIOLENCE/ VIOLENT TOPICS, GUNFIRE, ABUSE, AND CAR ACCIDENTS

Chapter One

Death Always Comes

Micheal

I saw a flash of white light blink before my eyes; pain slowly faded in as my body hit the ground. My coworkers surrounded me as I lay limp on the floor.

Oh God Am I Dead…

Vick started yelling curses at the woman, yet I, I heard nothing- well I heard something I won’t say but, It was barely audible.

Should I try to stand up?

I attempted to pull my body upward by grabbing Zoe’s hand but- it just- fell through.

Yep, I’m dead, sooo freakin’ dead.

I decided instead of someone helping me up, because I’m, ya know, dead, I pushed off the floor and landed on my feet.

“ Hi, I know you can’t hear me but-” with every word the lights flickered in what looked like morse code? I chose to stop haunting the lights and myself, though I don’t think they noticed or better yet, heard.

I’m a dead man, a really, I mean a really dead man. How did this-

—

My head hurt after my alarm clock blasted “ Sweet dreams are made of these, who am I to disagr-'' My fist slammed into the alarm clock and the song ended slowly and painfully with its screechy doom by my morning anger. “God I’m sick of that song now” I muttered. Soon I was rolling out of bed still wearing my suit from- ah, yes my ex’s wedding. My best friend Arcus had married my ex, Kai, he wasn't bad to me until he wanted to move in after months of being together. Then he made me feel awful for denying him that and he ruined my life, hurt me, forced me to walk around with bruises he inflicted on me. Anyways… he swore to me and Arcus he’d never hurt her and I’ve warned Arcus he’s bad news but “Ohhh Michael, I love him! He won’t hurt me!” I hated it when she gave me that voice.

My throat hurt but I guess that due to me having to scream at everyone at the wedding to shut up so they could actually get on with it. Even the pastor, Arcus and Kai were getting annoyed by standing there for about fifteen minutes while everyone just chatted on. I kindly waited, cheering Arcus on to stay sane and wait, shoulda taken my own advice because I yelled “Jesus Christ people, this is a wedding for *freaks* sake, SHUT UP.” Seeing Kai kiss Arcus like that, like he’d never even done to me I knew he wouldn’t hurt her even if he had to, he never would, never will.

My day went on as it normally would, coffee, shower, and into the car, off to work… the same thing, every single day.

—At the Office—

“CLICK, CLICK, CLICK”

It’s all I really do at work after my undeserved promotion from fetching coffee to office worker.

“CLICK, CLICK, CLICK”

The sound of my keys clicking down and popping back up as words appeared in front of me could always make me fall asleep but never at work, I’m trying to earn this promotion.

Zoe, my friend who I may or may not have a small crush on, walked to my cubicle and asked if I had extra printer paper. I handed her a chunk and she started talking about her new romance novel and how she's gotten about 200,542 words in. I responded with a “Hey, that’s great Zo!” and she nodded her head in agreement and ambled back to her highly decorated cubicle with pink fairy lights and blue sticky notes slapped on the wall haphazardly. I don’t know how the boss lets her do that but I guess it’s because of her charisma and looks.

“CLICK, CLICK, CLICK”

Mystery books have always been my favourite, the ominous mood, intense cliffhangers, brutal murders, and unknown killers have always been the most interesting to me. My family ever since I was young watched The UneXplained and NCIS and I’ve grown accustomed to it always being part of my life.

At night I lay in bed thinking about my old friends and one always comes to mind, Kayleb Breks. I had gone to a party one night leaving him in our college dorm alone. I got an alert for a killer on campus. I hadn't been worried until a minute passed and another appeared, eight dead at Greys College of Business and The Arts. I always called it “The Grey School.'' because nothing happened. It was dull, plain and boring until the shooting after everyone was on edge and my roommate was found dead outside the dorm building with a bat in hand trying to protect the people inside. Not a very bright idea if you ask me, there’s a likely experienced killer on the loose who had a gun and he stood outside with a bat of all things, a bat. Man, he could have done better than that, I knew him, we stayed up on weekends studying the world’s best and worst killers that the world had known, he should have known better.

“CLICK, CLICK, CLICK”

I’ve never been afraid of death, in fact I’ve been surrounded by it ever since I was 14. My mother, little brother and my aunt all died in a brutal car crash. I don’t remember much, though I do remember people screaming well before the car even flipped. The funeral was short and nobody could cry, it was too often that somebody died.

“CLICK, CLICK, CLICK”

Wait, what am I even writing?

I suddenly glance up from my keyboard and realise, I’ve just been typing my thoughts instead of filling out papers and whatever Boss tells me to do. (Also, in my spare time I help write Murders of The Hallows.) I held the delete button for a while until everything unrelated to the book was gone.

“CLICK, CLICK, CLICK”

I got up to walk over to the restroom which had about eight white doors with metal rusted handles and hinges. I washed my hands at a nearby sink, dried my hands and stared long and hard at the window behind the sink. Then lightning struck across the sky, and it began to pour, and I mean it was raining so hard it sounded like hail- wait maybe there actually is some. Maybe I should check my phone? I pulled my phone out of my back pocket and swiped the screen just to immediately see the Extreme Weather Alert, you are at risk of tornados. Great, just great I could now die from a tornado.

I left the restroom and hurried over to Zoe’s cubicle.

“Hey Zo, I just checked my phone. “We’re at risk of a tornado.”

Vick flung himself through the gap in the cubicle to the hallway “Wait, really? A tornado? That never happens around here. Sorry for listening in but I’d like to know if we’re in danger.” Vick stared blankly at us waiting for an answer.

“I’m gonna check my phone again to be sure” I said, trying to comfort him by patting his arm.

“BOOM”

Zoe broke her silent stare at my phone and whimpered a little after the lightning struck loud enough so we could hear in the building.

I pulled up the weather app I always use and it began speaking saying please get to a safe area. A tornado has been spotted about a mile from your location.

“Oh- oh my- dear god are we gonna die?” Zoe stuttered

I paused a few seconds before answering her “Oh it’ll be painful death and the building will likely collapse” I nervously laughed “I’m kidding we’ll be fine.” Vick stared at me uneasily so I reassured him that I just have dark humour when I’m stressed.

Zoe finally said something rational “Why don’t we sit under my desk?”

“Heyyy, you didn’t go mute from stress congrats, and yeah sounds good.” I laughed. We crawled under the desk and surprise, surprise, about two minutes after getting comfy, “LOCKDOWN… LOCKDOWN… THERE IS AN INTRUDER IN THE BUILDING!!!” The sound of the unused intercom screeched to life warning everyone. Zoe curled up in a ball against my side and I wrapped my arm around her with my hand resting on her knee. I look over to Vick to see how he is handling the situation, just to see him glaring at me. I'm sure he’s thinking something like now's not the time to be romantic or something stupid like that.

“…LOCKDOWN…”

“Shouldn’t we be in the restroom because it’s got less windows unlike the walls of the building and we can all hide in the big stall in the back?” Vick suggested

“…LOCKDOWN…”

“Sounds good I guess, if you wanna risk getting shot.” I muttered, grabbing Zoe’s hand following Vick to the restroom.

“…LOCKDOWN”

As our luck had it he, the shooter was standing right next to the restroom door and we were already standing with dead eye contact locked onto his gun. He looked at me first then Vick, he seemed, panicked? Maybe he’s not like the college shooter? In fact he’s hesitating to even hold up the gun.

“…LOCKD-”

The speakers screeched “They are currently in front of the 4th floor restroom”

“-OWN…”

A tall also masked woman walked over and sneered “So ya just gonna stand there puny?”

“They were just going to hide from the tornados, and- and us.” His voice trailed off.

“…LOCKDOWN”

“So? You still need to take care of them.” The masked woman complained

Take care of them? She really said that, it’s so basic. So unoriginal.

“I- I don’t wanna hurt them, they can’t even see us- or they can’t see our faces- I- I’m just, I’m letting them into the bathroom, okay? Okay?! You are not going to hurt them.” he commanded.

“…LOCKDOWN…”

“Oh, oh, okay I’ll just shoot pretty boy in the middle”

“NO-”

Is this really how I die?

“BANG!!!” “…LOCKDOWN…”

I looked down and saw the blood begin to flood my white button up shirt. Sounds around me faded and I saw a flash of white light blink before my eyes, as pain slowly faded in as my body hit the ground.

venting a bit (✿◠‿◠)

Wed, 04 Sep 2024 04:20:13 +0000

TW- ED&SH

please dont read if you are at all sensitive to these things. be safe <33

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I hate myself. i genuinely hate myself. im fat and ugly and I can't even control myself.

im in a constant cycle of dieting, feeling better, feeling guilty, sh, and dieting again. no matter how hard i try to forget about it, there is always a voice in the back of my head shaming me.

i lost almost twenty pounds over the summer. im 5 pounds away from being underweight, yet i feel even worse than i did at my highest weight (around christmas lol) not to mention i still look round and chubby because i have no muscle.

When i was younger, i wished to have an eating disorder and wanted to (/////) because i thought it was quirky or cool or sm. its not. im suffering everyday from this and it will never leave me, no matter my size. i have been doing very little sh lately but i know it will start more because of school. my mental health is just shameful and if anyone knew what was happening they would just be dissapointed. my dad would just ground me and never leave me alone about this.

im just so tired at this point /////. （ ´_⊃｀）

SORRY FOR ALL THE WORDS!! ILY SM BE SAFE ♥╣[-_-]╠♥!!!

KidzTalk - Recent questions tagged #tw

Precious Moments [Flat MMO]

Should i be conserned,confused,or both?! *TW 67*

Prolouge of the book I made (Please no hate) TW!!!

This is the first chapter of the book :3 (Warning: TW)

venting a bit (✿◠‿◠)

Should i be conserned,confused,or both?! TW 67