Hey! You found my bio! Good job! Well i guess you're bored to tears, so you clicked on this for some entertainment, and to be honest you probably won’t be unless you're like me and like to snoop into other people’s lives. I’m Alex. Rutledge, and i do all kinds of things, i skate, i fence, i play soccer, i make models, i make games, i write stories, i LARP, i game, and i create. I can’t stop creating, i make outfits, board games, games, stories, websites, toys, EVERYTHING! I always have ideas, but i’m too quiet to speak up about them. That’s why people don’t like me, because they haven’t talked to me yet. Once someone talks to me for about 5 minutes i’m their friend, so don’t judge people by their looks.
The unseen
The crazed manic runs at him with chainsaw raised high. He walks past.
“ARGH!” Screams the half eaten decayed zombie. He rolls his eyes.
“HELP ME! LET ME OUT! HE’S GOING TO KILL ME!” He gives her an annoyed look.
The strobe lights, the fog, the loud noises, and still nothing.
The actors give up… He is fearless.
Nothing was scarier than the demons within him.