 Pancake
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Last Activity: 09-17-2004 05:18 AM
About Me
- About Pancake
- Biography
- I LOVE horror movies, and I ain't scared easily!
- Location
- I live in Sydney, in New South Wales, which is in Australia :)
- Interests
- Horseriding, TV, excercise and sport etc
- Occupation
- I feed the chickens and ducks at my house...
- Favorite Horror Movie
- Gothika, Texas Chainsaw Massacre, The Ring, The Village etc
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- Can you imagine the feel of terror? The feels of several sweat drops dripping down your neck from fear? Can you imagine the perfect murder? Can you imagine yourself being in the centre of attention in a true perfect murder? You cannot imagine all the fear summed up inside the world to make a true murder. Not even in your worst nightmares. In a murder, you scream and shout so loud for your life. But there is no one there to hear it. Does sound exist if no one hears you? A killer stalks you with a long butcher knife, or an axe. You turn around a stream so loud, the loudest you had ever screamed in your entire life! Your inner mind hears a thousand cries for help, but only one of them can make it through. You try to escape; you run, you hide, but the killer can find you. Whether you are hiding behind a tree, or hiding under your bed, the killer knows you are there. It knows, and it can tell. All these murders never happen in the light, in the afternoon, in the morning, but in god’s eyes, it does, and it happens, every single minute of the day, in the dark.
You can tell when it is a bad night. It could be a full moon night, or Friday the 13th, or it could be just a bit more quiet, and a bit more dark, and the breeze may be a bit cooler, and the crows will fly a bit higher.
- Can you imagine the feel of terror? The feels of several sweat drops dripping down your neck from fear? Can you imagine the perfect murder? Can you imagine yourself being in the centre of attention in a true perfect murder? You cannot imagine all the fear summed up inside the world to make a true murder. Not even in your worst nightmares. In a murder, you scream and shout so loud for your life. But there is no one there to hear it. Does sound exist if no one hears you? A killer stalks you with a long butcher knife, or an axe. You turn around a stream so loud, the loudest you had ever screamed in your entire life! Your inner mind hears a thousand cries for help, but only one of them can make it through. You try to escape; you run, you hide, but the killer can find you. Whether you are hiding behind a tree, or hiding under your bed, the killer knows you are there. It knows, and it can tell. All these murders never happen in the light, in the afternoon, in the morning, but in god’s eyes, it does, and it happens, every single minute of the day, in the dark.
Contact Info
- Home Page
- http://www.barbie.com
- This Page
- http://horror.com/forum/member.php?u=3770
