Millycorn

There was once a girl. Her name was Mystery. She lived with her parents and a little brother called Damien.  She was 4 years old and hadn't started school yet. But, her parents didn't really like her. They seems to care about Damien more than her. They never seemed to get angry with him, but always with her. Well, this was just the beginning. Damien was now a two year old and extremely demanding. He was spoilt, sneaky and under handing. They never used to punish mystery that badly, but this time they went too far. Damien, had been drawing on the walls that day, and their parents were out working in the backyard. Mystery was sitting in the li

During the course of two months, ((aka, the summer holidays)) Clara and Goldie’s friendship was gradually getting better. In the beginning, he didn't really want much to do with her, but then, he saw how well she played with his little brother Freddy, and realised that she was different. He began warming up to her, talking to her, and realising that she was so much like him, that it was almost creepy. It was ever since the encounter with his killer, that he actually started liking the young British girl. Not like the ‘lovey-dovey’ way, but a general liking to the girl. She was pretty and obviously knew how to take care

Clara searched throughout the entire pizzeria, but she couldn't find Greg. She wondered where that boy always went to when he wasn't around where she had been. She looked around the stage because she saw a  brown haired boy looking to be about her age, toddling around the curtains in the show stage. She sneaked up onto the show stage when the animatronics were on break, and sneaked behind the curtains. Sure enough, there was a door, just a backstage or storing room for the show stage, she slowly opened the door. There was the boy about her age, with brown floppy hair and a top hat was standing straight at the door, he was almost about to ope