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Uh oh I've made another one. Following Love is an Open Door I made For the First Time in Forever because why the fuck not. Enjoy!

[blakecocks]

Okay so I read this weird demented post about this shit so I'm like "who needs sleep anyways." And since I have NO homework I though there was nothing better to do that to write a short about this weird ass shit.

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I can't write worth shit

I have horrible spelling and grammar (please be prepared, and feel free to correct me!)

I hope you somehow enjoy this!

-Blake =3 <---- It's a fart BTW

I heard her footsteps drag along the oak floors of the castle always getting closer to my room. “Elsa?” Her voice rang out in question. A familiar knock pounded against my door. She started, “Do you wanna build a snowman?” My fists tightened a grip on the closest thing to a weapon I could fashion. The metal pole was cold and frozen, hopefully that could only help. “Come’n let’s go and play!” She demanded with an intensifying voice. I braced myself for the worst that could happen. “I never see you any more, come out the door, It’s like you’ve gone away.” I moved further away from my only source of protection, that pasty blue door, and slid to the back of the room beside my bed. My nerves created frost on the window causing it to fracture into many pieces. Wind started blowing through my room relentless to stop, the whirling noise was almost as uncomforting as Anna’s demonic song. Almost. She continued, “We used to be best buddies, and now we’re not. I wish you would tell me why. Do you wanna build a snowman?” She relentlessly asked. “It doesn’t have to be a snowman.” I yelled in fear “Go away Anna!” She relented, “Okay bye.” There was a long silence. I had much trouble sleeping that night, until around 2 am I heard her return, whether to torment me or not. “Do you wanna build a snowman?” Her voice was even louder and more demanding, her frustration caused my body to sink. “Or ride our bikes around the halls?” I heard the faint ringing of a bicycle bell in the hallway. “I think some company is overdue I’ve started talking to the pictures on the walls ‘Hang in there Joan’” Another voice separate from the monstrosity was giggling faintly. “It gets a little lonely all these empty rooms just watching the hours tick by.” The resonating sounds of clocks ticking overwhelmed the air. Would this madness ever end? I came to the courage of exiting my room to find help. I opened the door only to make the slightest creek on the floor as i exited my room. And there I saw it a pile of mutilated parts of olaf in the shape of the poor snow man only misshapen. It turned to face me “Hi, I’m Olaf and I like warm hugs.” It exclaimed as it turned. it started chasing me down the staircase to the main hall. I was running as fast as I could until I tripped. When I looked up i saw a demonic version of what once was my sister. Her face still somehow beautiful, but even scarier than I could have imagined the creature to be. I quickly found my stepping and ran into the closest room I could find, a broom closet. A knock on the door left me on partial to hear due to the intensity and volume. “Elsa? Please, I know you’re in there people are asking where you’ve been. They say have courage, and I’m trying to. I’m right out here for you please let me in.” The resonation of the word “in” almost left me unable to hear, however blood started to pour from my ears, but froze half way down my cheeks. “We only have each other. It’s just you and me.” I can only guess that in their rampage they murdered everyone in my kingdom. I knew this was the end and strangely I was calm about it but, still worried. ‘What are we gonna do? Do you wanna build a snowman. The door then burst down and entered the figure of Anna. Flesh torn and head slanted. This was the end. Quietly I whispered before the black. “Okay.”