*In an 1950's announcer tone* And for today's special; we travel to a simple suburban home in the states where a family of three live. Meet...The Killer family! With Jeff the Killer as the husband. Jane the Killer as the wife. And Nina the Killer as their little daughter.
These three have been facing difficulties in their lives, you see what started as a warm living family sweeping through neighborhoods like a tornado of showering blades; is now a broken home full of animosity as they find new and invigorating ways to kill each other. Such as, poisoning dinner, throwing a grenade in the living room, stabbing while they're asleep.
No family is without their problems. While on the outside, they are as "normal" as they can be, on the inside, there is rising tension. Starting with the daughter, she started off early in life trying to imitate her father but as she grew, no holds the same hatred her mother does towards him. No one knows how Jane and Jeff got married, much less had a child but sources say it was hate at first sight. Jeff has taken to drinking and coming home late with blood on him while Jane chain smokes and constantly has some type of human body parts in the fridge.
She states, "Unlike my husband, I actually keep my kills clean." "Stop complaining about my habits woman! You're not my mother! But sometimes I wish you were 'cause she's six feet underground!" "Oh, like my parents that you murders cause you just had to pick my house that night!" "That was in the past! I'm moving on to my next kill and you should do the same!" "You b******d!!" The footage ends there.
The daughter states, "I wish he was dead." "That's my girl." "Who raised you?!" "I did 'cause you're never around!"
Will this trio ever coincide as a family once again? Will Jane file for divorce like a regular housewife? Will they ever get back to living as normal american nuclear family? Emphasize the nuclear. Find out next week on: Creepypasta families.
Next we cover the mysterious Slender family who live in a mansion in the forest.
Burn my bones and liquidfy my organs but what hurt more than the pain in that moment will be the memory of that pain that follows you for years to come. You may not be going through it at the moment but the pain will stamp itself unto your eyelids and scorch your brain. It won't fade. The memory remains. But the pain can fade as you heal. Your bones grow back, stronger and new, not touched by the flames. Your organs will be replaced with new ones given from the generosity of people you may never know or meet. And you will be reborn. The pain and memory does not shape you. You do. If you let it twist you beyond recognition, it will. But you are alive. You have lived and will live. And you will chose the moment you die. The moment you say, "I've had enough of life. Let's try again and do better the next time 'round." And you will be reborn as many times as you need to be. Your bones will grow back as many times as you need. And people will give their hearts for you since you deserve a chance to live. To live as many times as you will let yourself. Try again. The pain is only temporary. The memory you carry with that pain is forever. What will you chose to remember?
I have an idea for story writers and Danganronpa fans. What if...a new story in the perspective of the world outside of Danganronpa. This would take place after Danganronpa V3. It would be through the eyes of an activist against the killing game. They would protest the killing game being broadcasted and children being sent in to be slaughtered for everyone's enjoyment. The activist would not be a teenager but instead someone who had to witness the horrors close hand, maybe worked behind the scenes. (I will make another post about V3 explaining what I think is going on behind the scenes.) There would be murder mysteries, plots against the government, lawyer cases, and all the drama and angst you could want. Plus it would be a great way to build on the parallel world that V3 created.
I know Danganronpa isn't popular anymore. But an idea to those who want to try.
Rain...
I wanna drink the sky
Recently saw the phrase "double-blind" in my psych textbook and it made me think of double-black. And then I thought of some more variations, so now i'm making it yall's problem.
I also did a little comic for "double-bind" but I'll post that separately
uhh, dazai loses his ability for a day so he can pet the big cat <3
I like looking at human faces. Something comes welling up inside me when I gaze at the face of another. I feel as if the stories of that person’s past are crystalized in their cases. It amuses me to unravel them one by one.
Edogawa Ranpo, “The Dwarf” from The Early Cases of Akechi Kogorō
Re: Guidebook Tenkaroku. You can only see them in a couple of frames, but the avatars from the arcade cabinets selection menu are all based on the ada members. Here they are as displayed in the guidebook!! (It's simple photos, so keep in mind that proportions may be a bit off)
By the way, Dazai picked demon schoolgirl Naomi to defeat Chuuya's martial artist cyborg Tanizaki. You can even read the avatars' names “Oni” (demon) and “Cyborg” on the cabinet display ( ˶ˆoˆ˵)