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Chocolate Pudding (Creepypasta)My head pounded as I awoke in the middle of the night from a troubled sleep, a buzzing sound ringing in my ears. I just wanted to ignore the buzzing, ignore the noise, but I knew deep down that if I did not locate the source and tend to it, it would torment me all through the night. Gazing at the clock, I rose from my bed and trudged down the hall, eventually entering what was once a vacant guest room, now occupied by my niece who had broken her leg (or had she been faking it all along?). The buzzing noise had come from a device I had installed in the house so that whenever she needed something, she could use it to call for someone. Despite the outrageous hour, she demanded something sweet to snack on, and I knew that, no matter how much I protested, I couldn't refuse her.Chocolate Pudding (Creepypasta) by MetalShadowOverlord
My memory here is a bit hazy. I remember she wanted chocolate pudding, but after telling her that we had none she insisted that I go out and purchase some. I must have been exhaust
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Hello there, my name is Tom, but you probably already guessed that. I graduated from college recently so if you have a job please give it to me. My gallery doesn't really have any focus, I'm sort of a mixed-bag of whatever I feel like drawing today.|
Thanks for dropping by and boosting my pageviews, though I couldn't care less what they're sitting at these days.
Current Residence: Echo Base, on the Ice Planet of Hoth (Minnesota)
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Favourite genre of music: I like weird stuff that confuses other people when they listen to it.
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