It will be an RPG, not a horror game. It will feature cute versions of the animatronics from the other games. It has it's own website, fnafworld.com
Friday, January 15, 2016
Haven't been active for a while but...
I wanted to talk about Five Nights At Freddy's World. The new game coming out as confirmed by Scott Cawthon.
It will be an RPG, not a horror game. It will feature cute versions of the animatronics from the other games. It has it's own website, fnafworld.com
It will be an RPG, not a horror game. It will feature cute versions of the animatronics from the other games. It has it's own website, fnafworld.com
Tuesday, May 19, 2015
Interesting and Majestic and Weird and Stupid Poem
ABCDEFG
Gummy Bears are chasing me
one is red
one is blue
one is peeing on my shoe
now I'm running for my life
'cause the red one has a knife
Gummy Bears are chasing me
one is red
one is blue
one is peeing on my shoe
now I'm running for my life
'cause the red one has a knife
Monday, May 18, 2015
Sunday, February 1, 2015
An Analysis
The first thing that happens in the trailer is a wall with drawings and paintings on it. I'd recommend putting the Freddy painting side by side with that epic face meme. You can see similarities, can't you?
HE WILL COME BACK:
We see a hallway, with the Pirate Cove curtain covering the ceiling.
HE ALWAYS DOES:
We see Bonnie, Freddy, and Chica standing in a line. Freddy has no eyes and his bowtie is black with white spots, even though it's supposed to be black. Bonnie-yeah, his eye slowly turns around in a creepy fashion.
WE HAVE A PLACE FOR HIM:
We see a Bonnie-like animatronic shake around, almost like he's trying to get out of the costume. The camera pans slowly towards his left eye.
FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S 3:
We see the new animatronic's jumpscare. The scream sounds like a snake swallowing water with numerous small shavings of sand paper in it, all the while the snake's tongue on the roof of it's mouth.
HE WILL COME BACK:
We see a hallway, with the Pirate Cove curtain covering the ceiling.
HE ALWAYS DOES:
We see Bonnie, Freddy, and Chica standing in a line. Freddy has no eyes and his bowtie is black with white spots, even though it's supposed to be black. Bonnie-yeah, his eye slowly turns around in a creepy fashion.
WE HAVE A PLACE FOR HIM:
We see a Bonnie-like animatronic shake around, almost like he's trying to get out of the costume. The camera pans slowly towards his left eye.
FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S 3:
We see the new animatronic's jumpscare. The scream sounds like a snake swallowing water with numerous small shavings of sand paper in it, all the while the snake's tongue on the roof of it's mouth.
Saturday, November 29, 2014
Logan Scott Creepypasta: Help Me
I am Justin Mitchell, and I loved dinosaurs. I collected toys. Now, as an adult, I am a paleontologist. One day, on my spare
time, I went to my basement, and started digging through the toys from my childhood. I quit after a while so I could finish
getting those T-Rex bones in Montana, of which I live in. The next day, I had the Tyrannosaurus mounted in my garage, because
I didn't want to give it to the museum. I decided that I should back into the basement. It was a dumb idea, because I've already found
all of the toys, or so I thought. I went there and saw a new toy. It looked like a Baryonx. It was a blackish color with yellow stripes, with a marking the
said "Help Me". It was strange, but I thought it was the tag, and maybe it was a baby toy that you could take care of, and it would say "Help Me!". I remembered my friend, Joe, who had a son that
died at birth. So I went to Joe's place to ask if he wanted to come over to see the T-Rex skeleton. When we got there, his mind wandered off as usual, he went back into the basement. I had to follow him
and say, "HEY!! What about the Tyrannosaurus". He didn't respond. When I walked into the basement, all the toys were marked with "Help Me". I shrieked. The baby toy started yelping "Junior, Junior".
Wasn't that the name of Joe's son? Then the toy left, along with the others. It went into the kitchen. I screamed in terror when I saw Junior and the toys crying.
Junior, who is what i'm calling the baby toy said, "I've been taking care of these kids for so long. When they died I put them in the souls of the dinosaurs. The basement's owner has never entered, and now he might interfere
with my plans! I must kill him! These kids need to be safe!". It was all clear, the baby toy wrote Help Me because he was scared after his death, he possesed the toy and helped other dead children as dinosaur toys. But how would he be intelligent enough to do that, as being
he's a baby. I bet he heard me speaking, and eventually raised his IQ, he probably should of been gifted, but died. But where was Joe, then I heard a door close. He left before he saw anything peculiar! This is terribl-.
"Yes, now my friends, we are safe, nobody knows our plan, and I, Junior, shall continue helping the dead, and haave them posess toys, so we can live in peace! My possesion is the most helpful thing I've ever done."
"R.I.P. Justin Mitchell, 1989-2015."
time, I went to my basement, and started digging through the toys from my childhood. I quit after a while so I could finish
getting those T-Rex bones in Montana, of which I live in. The next day, I had the Tyrannosaurus mounted in my garage, because
I didn't want to give it to the museum. I decided that I should back into the basement. It was a dumb idea, because I've already found
all of the toys, or so I thought. I went there and saw a new toy. It looked like a Baryonx. It was a blackish color with yellow stripes, with a marking the
said "Help Me". It was strange, but I thought it was the tag, and maybe it was a baby toy that you could take care of, and it would say "Help Me!". I remembered my friend, Joe, who had a son that
died at birth. So I went to Joe's place to ask if he wanted to come over to see the T-Rex skeleton. When we got there, his mind wandered off as usual, he went back into the basement. I had to follow him
and say, "HEY!! What about the Tyrannosaurus". He didn't respond. When I walked into the basement, all the toys were marked with "Help Me". I shrieked. The baby toy started yelping "Junior, Junior".
Wasn't that the name of Joe's son? Then the toy left, along with the others. It went into the kitchen. I screamed in terror when I saw Junior and the toys crying.
Junior, who is what i'm calling the baby toy said, "I've been taking care of these kids for so long. When they died I put them in the souls of the dinosaurs. The basement's owner has never entered, and now he might interfere
with my plans! I must kill him! These kids need to be safe!". It was all clear, the baby toy wrote Help Me because he was scared after his death, he possesed the toy and helped other dead children as dinosaur toys. But how would he be intelligent enough to do that, as being
he's a baby. I bet he heard me speaking, and eventually raised his IQ, he probably should of been gifted, but died. But where was Joe, then I heard a door close. He left before he saw anything peculiar! This is terribl-.
"Yes, now my friends, we are safe, nobody knows our plan, and I, Junior, shall continue helping the dead, and haave them posess toys, so we can live in peace! My possesion is the most helpful thing I've ever done."
"R.I.P. Justin Mitchell, 1989-2015."
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