Npc — She/Her
Posted 4 years ago ( 2020/07/27 02:00:00 )
Violet places the book back on her lap before flipping it open. “And with that, I think we’re all on the same page~”
Violet looks around happily, hands clasping a small brown book on her lap, “Hello and good day to everyone in attendance! My my, we have quite the turnout... I'm so very glad you all decided to tune in!”
“I thought it'd be a little fun if we worked together to come up with some scary stories... Confused? Don't fret, I'll have you up to speed faster than you can say ‘kumbayah’!” She ends with a singsong tone, before raising the book in her hands in front of her.
“Now, this little book holds a number of stories we’ll be using. I'm going to need your creativity to bring them to life, all you need to do is answer a few prompts for me, and I'll read you back your story!”
Violet places the book back on her lap before flipping it open. “And with that, I think we’re all on the same page~”
Npc — She/Her
Posted 4 years ago ( 2020/07/27 02:00:00 )
Stories Told
It was the middle of the night when Volkan woke up from a sweaty nightmare. He ran in disgust as he thought about it, before horribly shaking his head, trying to forget. Seeing everyone else in his cabin fast asleep, Volkan tried to go back asleep, thinking about hairy poops to distract himself, as it always made him feel rage. Before this could work, however, a sudden stinky squelch outside of his window made Volkan violently scream out of bed. Unable to handle this alone, Volkan farted to wake the person sleeping in the bunk above him. However, to Volkan’s horror, instead of his bunkmate, he found a wet bird under the covers! Oh, if only he was dreaming again!
It was an ugly summer night when Eugene decided to go on a camping trip. He had everything he would need for a dangerous campsite: a tent, a campfire, a cooler, and of course, some noisy donuts. He couldn’t help but feel hungry when admiring his set up. As the moon rose over his campsite, Eugene began to feel tired, and carefully danced into his tent for the night. Snuggling into his sleeping bag and cuddling a torch for comfort, he was just about to drift into sleep. However, a loud ribbit caused his eyes to snap open. With elation, Eugene saw a strange shadow outside of his tent, and clearly it was brazenly shoveling. That was all Eugene needed to see before he debated right out of that tent!
Feeling fear, Vichard decided to explore some warm caverns. Carrying a plant, he joyfully tackled into the cave’s mouth. What struck Vichard was just how velvet the cavern was. That didn’t stop him as he began to chomp through the soft tunnel, looking at all the lamps inside. However, this was cut short as a happy bonk echoed off the stone walls, catching Vichard’s attention. He was overcome with a sudden sense of ecstasy, and knew he only had one option: it was time to slowly sing.
Ghost Story
It’s said these campgrounds are haunted, you know? If you listen closely at night, you can hear the bold sound of a bashful thwomp drift through the air. It’s enough to send shivers hiding up anyone’s spine, but that’s not all! Virgil told me that he saw a fire wildly floating all by itself! Can you believe it? He said it caused him such a scary feeling of astonishment, he loudly jumpeded right out of the craft cabin! They say it’s the ghost of this campground’s previous owner, who’s wildly searching for their lost log. They’re said to be a very witty ghost, so be careful. They hate when campers creep and will seek small vengeance on anyone who tries. How dreadful!
It was the middle of the night when Vyctor woke up from a colorful nightmare. He rambled in happiness as he thought about it, before gracefully shaking his head, trying to forget. Seeing everyone else in his cabin fast asleep, Vyctor tried to go back asleep, thinking about broken cats to distract himself, as it always made him feel distraught. Before this could work, however, a sudden red clink outside of his window made Vyctor quickly attack out of bed. Unable to handle this alone, Vyctor fell to wake the person sleeping in the bunk above him. However, to Vyctor’s horror, instead of his bunkmate, he found a strong cabin under the covers! Oh, if only he was dreaming again!
Virgil tossed and turned in his bunk as he found himself unable to sleep. It was clear he was overcome with a bloody sense of hunger, as his stomach let out a buzz. Loudly hiding out of his cabin, he beelined for the mess hall, which he assumed would be empty this time of night. Crawling inside the grimy building, Virgil was terrified to see he was right. He made his way to the kitchen, flicking on the light before being overcome with a sense of anxiety. Standing in the middle of the kitchen was a stained knife, which immediately began to effortlessly escape towards him. Virgil turned to hide away, but tripped over a doll before he was able to! Oh, the scary horror!
Have you ever heard the tale of the weak tea? No? Well, it’s a terrifying being said to lurk within these very woods. All who have had the iridescent misfortune to encounter it were left with a sense of anxiety. It cheerfully sprints from tree to tree, stalking its next charming victim. Vregory reported seeing it once, which caused him to fearfully hide from the forest in relief. You’ll know it’s nearby when you hear its unmistakable, perfumed call that sounds exactly like ting. Make sure to always carry a phone on you, that’s the only thing that will scare it off! Luckily, we should be safe out he- LOOK OUT BEHIND YOU!
Hehe! Made you clap!
Virgil was out in his thick boat, hoping to catch some faded glasses. He felt a sense of shock when there was a chilly tug on his line, and creeped before beginning to calmly reel it in. He soon realized whatever he was reeling in must be big, as his boat began to quickly shake on top of the water! Virgil’s suspicions were confirmed as a large, dark vase burst from the lake and into his boat, causing Virgil to CRACK in joy before tossing right out of the boat!
Since it was such a sharp night out, Vyctor decided to take some alone time and admire the stars. Grabbing a hair to rest his head on, he creeped out to a peaceful patch of moldy grass. Lying down, he soon found himself lost in thought, daydreaming about drag. However, this feeling of shaken was interrupted by a damp movement in the sky. No, it wasn’t a shooting star... It appeared to be a nauseous nail hastily floating above Vyctor! It let out a whisper in the wind before haphazardly hiding towards him. Feeling cocky, Vyctor tried to escape, but before he could even get up on his feet, the nails abducted him. Oh no!
Vregory was out in his vile boat, hoping to catch some sweet crystal balls. He felt a sense of lethargy when there was a spicy tug on his line, and typed before beginning to allegedly reel it in. He soon realized whatever he was reeling in must be big, as his boat began to accidentally shake on top of the water! Vregory’s suspicions were confirmed as a large, salty houseplant burst from the lake and into his boat, causing Vregory to splat in distraught before sleeping right out of the boat!
Have you ever heard the tale of the salty stick? No? Well, it’s a terrifying being said to lurk within these very woods. All who have had the burning misfortune to encounter it were left with a sense of horror. It rudely bites from tree to tree, stalking its next nutritious victim. Vregory reported seeing it once, which caused him to tediously follow from the forest in upset. You’ll know it’s nearby when you hear its unmistakable, disgraceful call that sounds exactly like PBBBT. Make sure to always carry a pillowcase on you, that’s the only thing that will scare it off! Luckily, we should be safe out he- LOOK OUT BEHIND YOU!
Hehe! Made you inhale!
It was a spicy summer night when Vregory decided to go on a camping trip. He had everything he would need for a fluffy campsite: a tent, a campfire, a cooler, and of course, some sharpkangaroos. He couldn’t help but feel bored when admiring his set up. As the moon rose over his campsite, Vregory began to feel tired, and eagerly chased into his tent for the night. Snuggling into his sleeping bag and cuddling a frog for comfort, he was just about to drift into sleep. However, a loud buzz caused his eyes to snap open. With tension, Vregory saw a distorted shadow outside of his tent, and clearly it was devotedly throwing. That was all Vregory needed to see before he caught right out of that tent!
Vregory was out in his flammable boat, hoping to catch some whimsical seaweed. He felt a sense of surprise when there was a moist tug on his line, and stole before beginning to shakily reel it in. He soon realized whatever he was reeling in must be big, as his boat began to finally shake on top of the water! Vregory’s suspicions were confirmed as a large, ghostly llama burst from the lake and into his boat, causing Vregory to horse whinny in hunger before screaming right out of the boat!
It was the middle of the night when Vontell woke up from a juicy nightmare. He shrugged in moodiness as he thought about it, before frantically shaking his head, trying to forget. Seeing everyone else in his cabin fast asleep, Vontell tried to go back asleep, thinking about quirky elephants to distract himself, as it always made him feel flirtatious. Before this could work, however, a sudden wicked dripping outside of his window made Vontell vacantly request out of bed. Unable to handle this alone, Vontell survived to wake the person sleeping in the bunk above him. However, to Vontell’s horror, instead of his bunkmate, he found a hushed tree under the covers! Oh, if only he was dreaming again!
Vregory tossed and turned in his bunk as he found himself unable to sleep. It was clear he was overcome with an electric sense of hunger, as his stomach let out a sound of nails on a chalkboard. Well gardening out of his cabin, he beelined for the mess hall, which he assumed would be empty this time of night. Laughing inside the nonchalant building, Vregory was confused to see he was right. He made his way to the kitchen, flicking on the light before being overcome with a sense of anger. Standing in the middle of the kitchen was an agile cat, which immediately began to strongly type towards him. Vregory turned to garden away, but tripped over a pencil sharpener before he was able to! Oh, the full horror!
It was a colorful summer night when Vregory decided to go on a camping trip. He had everything he would need for a bright campsite: a tent, a campfire, a cooler, and of course, some unsettling frogs. He couldn’t help but feel surprise when admiring his set up. As the moon rose over his campsite, Vregory began to feel tired, and grimly ran into his tent for the night. Snuggling into his sleeping bag and cuddling a face for comfort, he was just about to drift into sleep. However, a loud hoot caused his eyes to snap open. With joy, Vregory saw a cosmic shadow outside of his tent, and clearly it was quietly biting. That was all Vregory needed to see before he shrieked right out of that tent!
It all happened one sticky and orange night. Volkan was whispering through the forest when he heard a happy sound. Feeling sad, he decided to investigate. [/b]Coldly[/b], Volkan approached a sleepy bear that caught his attention. It began to shake, before a canoe stalked out! Volkan let out a pachoom of glee, before darkly hiding away.
Vregory tossed and turned in his bunk as he found himself unable to sleep. It was clear he was overcome with a pretty sense of hunger, as his stomach let out a howl. Loudly traveling out of his cabin, he beelined for the mess hall, which he assumed would be empty this time of night. Sleeping inside the hungry building, Vregory was scared to see he was right. He made his way to the kitchen, flicking on the light before being overcome with a sense of nervousness. Standing in the middle of the kitchen was an icy cabin, which immediately began to carefully climb towards him. Vregory turned to travel away, but tripped over a marshmallow before he was able to! Oh, the tired horror!
It was a jittery summer night when Io decided to go on a camping trip. He had everything his would need for a sparkling campsite: a tent, a campfire, a cooler, and of course, some gooey ants. He couldn’t help but feel melancholic when admiring his set up. As the moon rose over his campsite, Io began to feel tired, and loudly screamed into his tent for the night. Snuggling into his sleeping bag and cuddling a tent for comfort, he was just about to drift into sleep. However, a loud splat caused his eyes to snap open. With joy, Io saw a drippy shadow outside of his tent, and clearly it was grossly jumping. That was all Io needed to see before he ate right out of that tent!
It’s said these campgrounds are haunted, you know? If you listen closely at night, you can hear the restless sound of a elated bleep drift through the air. It’s enough to send shivers flying up anyone’s spine, but that’s not all! Vyctor told me that he saw a tree equally floating all by itself! Can you believe it? He said it caused him such an adventurous feeling of cynicism he noiselessly dove right out of the craft cabin! They say it’s the ghost of this campground’s previous owner, who’s equally searching for their lost bifocals. They’re said to be a very frothy ghost, so be careful. They hate when campers walk and will seek vivid vengeance on anyone who tries. How dreadful!
Feeling fearful, Violet decided to explore some auspicious caverns. Carrying a ball, she recently concentrated into the cave’s mouth. What struck Violet was just how dangerous the cavern was. That didn’t stop her as she began to bounce through the harsh tunnel, looking at all the actors inside. However, this was cut short as a tiny smash echoed off the stone walls, catching Violet’s attention. She was overcome with a sudden sense of vibrancy, and knew she only had one option: it was time to fiercely swear.
Volkan was out in his cheerful boat, hoping to catch some intelligent toilet paper. He felt a sense of ecstasy when there was a proud tug on his line, and danced before beginning to slightly reel it in. He soon realized whatever he was reeling in must be big, as his boat began to softly shake on top of the water! Volkan’s suspicions were confirmed as a large, sleezy broccoli burst from the lake and into his boat, causing Volkan to snicker-snack in anxiety before laughing right out of the boat!
Since it was such a shiny night out, Velvet decided to take some alone time and admire the stars. Grabbing a button to rest her head on, she jumped out to a peaceful patch of slimy grass. Lying down, she soon found herself lost in thought, daydreaming about dashing. However, this feeling of joywas interrupted by a ghastly movement in the sky. No, it wasn’t a shooting star... It appeared to be a sweet key quickly floating above Velvet! It let out an awoo before anxiously dancing towards her. Feeling sorrow, Velvet tried to escape, but before she could even get up on her feet, the key abducted her. Oh no!
It was a colorful summer night when Vichard decided to go on a camping trip. He had everything he would need for a sneaky campsite: a tent, a campfire, a cooler, and of course, some sweaty cats. He couldn’t help but feel angry when admiring his set up. As the moon rose over his campsite,Vichard began to feel tired, and quickly galloped into his tent for the night. Snuggling into his sleeping bag and cuddling a shovel for comfort, he was just about to drift into sleep. However, a loud awoooooga caused his eyes to snap open. With elation, Vichard saw a tenacious shadow outside of his tent, and clearly it was facetiously yelling. That was all Vichard needed to see before he squatted right out of that tent!
Since it was such a cute night out, Vivienne decided to take some alone time and admire the stars. Grabbing a book to rest her head on, she ran out to a peaceful patch of funny grass. Lying down, she soon found herself lost in thought, daydreaming about swimming. However, this feeling of happiness was interrupted by a fluffy movement in the sky. No, it wasn’t a shooting star... It appeared to be a rainbow Nintendo Switch quickly floating above Vivienne! It let out a boing before softly singing towards her. Feeling excited, Vivienne tried to escape, but before she could even get up on her feet, the Nintendo Switch abducted her. Oh no!
Feeling excited, Virgil decided to explore some sweet caverns. Carrying a window, he sadly twirled into the cave’s mouth. What struck Virgil was just how sour the cavern was. That didn’t stop him as he began to flutter through the round tunnel, looking at all the plushies inside. However, this was cut short as a golden ding-dong echoed off the stone walls, catching Virgil’s attention. He was overcome with a sudden sense of shock, and knew he only had one option: it was time to effortlessly throw.
Vregory tossed and turned in his bunk as he found himself unable to sleep. It was clear he was overcome with a damp sense of hunger, as his stomach let out a BANG. Quickly walking out of his cabin, he beelined for the mess hall, which he assumed would be empty this time of night. Running inside the dark building, Vregory was happy to see he was right. He made his way to the kitchen, flicking on the light before being overcome with a sense of sadness. Standing in the middle of the kitchen was a light cat, which immediately began to quietly skip towards him. Vregory turned to walk away, but tripped over an ear before he was able to! Oh, the bright horror!
Since it was such a thick night out, Volkan decided to take some alone time and admire the stars. Grabbing a salad to rest his head on, he ate out to a peaceful patch of [blush[/b] grass. Lying down, he soon found himself lost in thought, daydreaming about observing. However, this feeling of enragement was interrupted by a mighty movement in the sky. No, it wasn’t a shooting star... It appeared to be a cheap bath loudly floating above Volkan! It let out a FWOMP before recklessly riding towards him. Feeling disgusted, Volkan tried to escape, but before he could even get up on his feet, the bath abducted him. Oh no!
Since it was such a gentle night out, Vyctor decided to take some alone time and admire the stars. Grabbing a tarantula to rest his head on, he skittered out to a peaceful patch of broken grass. Lying down, he soon found himself lost in thought, daydreaming about pounding. However, this feeling of invigoration was interrupted by a haunted movement in the sky. No, it wasn’t a shooting star... It appeared to be a smooth pipe wrench frantically floating above Vyctor! It let out a soft pattering before recklessly dancing towards him. Feeling disgusted, Vyctor tried to escape, but before he could even get up on his feet, the pipe wrench abducted him. Oh no!
Vyctor was out in his bewildered boat, hoping to catch some bloody fire. He felt a sense of elation when there was an erect tug on his line, and squashed before beginning to nervously reel it in. He soon realized whatever he was reeling in must be big, as his boat began to frightfully shake on top of the water! Vyctor’s suspicions were confirmed as a large, permissible vegetable burst from the lake and into his boat, causing Vyctor to kaboom in ecstasy before smoking right out of the boat!
Velvet tossed and turned in her bunk as she found herself unable to sleep. It was clear she was overcome with a tall sense of hunger, as her stomach let out a bwuhwuhwuhwuhwuh. Stealthily screaming out of her cabin, she beelined for the mess hall, which she assumed would be empty this time of night. Hiding inside the hairy building, Velvet was angry to see she was right. She made her way to the kitchen, flicking on the light before being overcome with a sense of adoration. Standing in the middle of the kitchen was a crazy glove, which immediately began to allegedly puke towards her. Velvet turned to scream away, but tripped over a house before she was able to! Oh, the gooey horror!
It was the middle of the night when Eugene woke up from a sticky nightmare. He scurried in happiness as he thought about it, before stealthily shaking his head, trying to forget. Seeing everyone else in his cabin fast asleep, Eugene tried to go back asleep, thinking about sweet cheeseburgers to distract himself, as it always made him feel thoughtful. Before this could work, however, a sudden colorful ka-chow outside of his window made Eugene quickly squeak out of bed. Unable to handle this alone, Eugene jumped to wake the person sleeping in the bunk above him. However, to Eugene’s horror, instead of his bunkmate, he found soft mashed potatoes under the covers! Oh, if only he was dreaming again!
It was a quiet summer night when Vichard decided to go on a camping trip. He had everything he would need for a shiny campsite: a tent, a campfire, a cooler, and of course, some furry Michs. He couldn’t help but feel disappointed when admiring his set up. As the moon rose over his campsite, Vichard began to feel tired, and slowly danced into his tent for the night. Snuggling into his sleeping bag and cuddling Vreg’s sweater for comfort, he was just about to drift into sleep. However, a loud guahahahahahahah caused his eyes to snap open. With smugness, Vichard saw a bright shadow outside of his tent, and clearly it was reluctantly screaming. That was all Vichard needed to see before he thought right out of that tent!
Have you ever heard the tale of the luminous backpack? No? Well, it’s a terrifying being said to lurk within these very woods. All who have had the dull misfortune to encounter it were left with a sense of despair. It clumsily shoots from tree to tree, stalking its next extreme victim. Vyctor reported seeing it once, which caused him to disgustingly fly from the forest in love. You’ll know it’s nearby when you hear its unmistakable, fuschia call that sounds exactly like a splash. Make sure to always carry boots on you, that’s the only thing that will scare it off! Luckily, we should be safe out he- LOOK OUT BEHIND YOU!
Hehe! Made you sink!
It was a cold summer night when Velvet decided to go on a camping trip. She had everything she would need for a blue campsite: a tent, a campfire, a cooler, and of course, some squishy pineapples. She couldn’t help but feel distraught when admiring her set up. As the moon rose over her campsite, Velvet began to feel tired, and ate fast into her tent for the night. Snuggling into her sleeping bag and cuddling a chair for comfort, she was just about to drift into sleep. However, a loud EEEEEEEEEEE caused her eyes to snap open. With contentment, Velvet saw a round shadow outside of her tent, and clearly it was normally jumping. That was all Velvet needed to see before she spliced right out of that tent!
Have you ever heard the tale of the sweet marshmallow? No? Well, it’s a terrifying being said to lurk within these very woods. All who have had the jolly misfortune to encounter it were left with a sense of happiness. It silently rolls from tree to tree, stalking its next glamorous victim. Vregory reported seeing it once, which caused him to shakily sing from the forest in [banxiety[/b]]. You’ll know it’s nearby when you hear its unmistakable, alluring call that sounds exactly like a roar. Make sure to always carry a lake on you, that’s the only thing that will scare it off! Luckily, we should be safe out he- LOOK OUT BEHIND YOU!
Hehe! Made you lick!
It was the middle of the night when Vregoy woke up from a scary nightmare. He ate in bemusement as he thought about it, before incorrectly shaking his head, trying to forget. Seeing everyone else in his cabin fast asleep, Vregory tried to go back asleep, thinking about spicy peanut butter to distract himself, as it always made him feel furious. Before this could work, however, a sudden voluptuous driiip outside of his window made Vregory blindly drown out of bed. Unable to handle this alone, Vregory absorbed to wake the person sleeping in the bunk above him. However, to Vregory’s horror, instead of his bunkmate, he found intelligent full-body armor under the covers! Oh, if only he was dreaming again!
There is something haunting in the light of the moon;
It has all the dispassionateness of a disembodied soul, and something of its inconceivable mystery.
Llama rolled a D10 1 times for; and 10. Totalling: 10
Tumbleweed
Ash 8/7/19 
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