Jack Crisis

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โ€œMurder of Academic Proportions: Chapter 1: The Invitationโ€ by Jack Crisis

Tw: suicide, death, violence.ย  ย ย ย  Hello there, dear reader. ย ย ย  My name is Noah Fetherington, perhaps you have seen some of my films such as โ€œDeath On The Rooftopsโ€, โ€œLibrary Massacureโ€, โ€œThe Boston Teaparty 2โ€, โ€œI Fell In Love With A School Teacherโ€, and many others. I have been the lead in many films and plays all throughout my illustrious career. However, this book is not about me. So those of you who were wishing to read about my brilliance and amazingness, then Iโ€™m afraid that this is not th...

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โ€œSecrets of the Realms: Chapter 4: The Invasionโ€ by Jack Crisis

Apologies, what I said probably doesnโ€™t make any sense to you. Itโ€™s just difficult for me to communicate what happened that night. It was very traumatic for me. It was the moment that changed my life forever and there was no going back. If you will, allow me to try again. This time, I wonโ€™t go into a propostirich gibberish frenzy. Now, where were we? Ah, yes. When Red jumped from his bed and grabbed the rock.ย  The ground began to shake as the stone turned a bloody red. No, not just the ground, the entirety of existence shook as soon ...

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โ€œSincerelyโ€ by Jack Crisis

I donโ€™t care that this doesnโ€™t fit the prompt. I have published this tale before but at the first hurtful comment I received I took it down. Then I was reminded by a friend, which I wouldnโ€™t have friends if it werenโ€™t for this platform, that one of my greatest qualities is that I have been dealt a terrible hand in life and I have still been able to live despite the horrible things people have said and done to me. So, bring on your hateful words because I am Jack Crisis and no one defines my worth or the worth of my mind and the things that c...

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โ€œSecrets Of The Realms. Chapter 3: Weird junkโ€ by Jack Crisis

ย ย ย  We didnโ€™t know why Redโ€™s parents left him most of the things in that box. To us it seemed to be a bunch of rubbish. Or as Red put it, โ€œWeird Junkโ€. ย ย ย  The very first thing we noticed in the box was a large, beaten up Jotter filled with drawings and notes. From the looks of it, one might assume that Redโ€™s parents were storytellers. A most novel profession if you ask me, pardon the pun. We then found a clear stone rock. I picked it up and placed it on the floor to examine later. Although, upon later examinati...

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โ€œSecrets Of The Realms. Chapter 2: How I Met Redโ€ by Jack Crisis

ย ย ย  Mr. Bimptintonโ€™s was the largest orphanage in the western world.ย  ย ย ย  And, of course, thatโ€™s where this story truly starts.ย  I was admitted to the institute when my parents perished in a horrible accident involving a boat, a typewriter, and a rubber chicken. And, no. This is not my story. Iโ€™m IN this story, but, alas, I am not itโ€™s hero. My name is Barneyย  Wish. At the time when I first met Red, I was about nine years old, I had just arrived at Mr. Bimptintonโ€™s, and Red was my assigned roomma...

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โ€œSecrets Of The Realms. Chapter One: The Sistersโ€ by Jack Crisis

Once upon a timeโ€ฆย  There was a family of eight. Four sisters, two brothers, and two parents. Out of the six siblings, Dorothy, Wendy, and Alice were the closest. They would always spend their time making up stories about how one day the three of them would go on amazing adventures together. Those three were inseparable. That is, until they were seperated.ย  Their father could not afford to house all six of his children in their London home. So he and his wife had to divide their happy family.ย  Wendy and the boys stayed...

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โ€œ๐•ฟ๐–๐–Š ๐•ป๐–†๐–ˆ๐–๐–†๐–Œ๐–Šโ€ by Jack Crisis

Today I was asked who I am. I am a boy with a beautiful mind, in the body of a man with an ugly face.ย  People donโ€™t see me in my town. Here, I am a ghost and a phantom. Some think I am the spirit of some lost villainous soul. Others think I am a guardian angel that looks out for them. In reality, I have no idea. What I do know is that when weird things happen, I am almost 100% always involved with it. The reasons behind this are, as far as Iโ€™ve seen, unexplainable. Not stating that I know the reasons as to why this happens but simply s...

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๐•ด ๐–†๐–’ ๐•ธ๐–ž๐–˜๐–™๐–Š๐–—๐–ž. ๐•ด ๐–†๐–’ ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–‰๐–†๐–—๐–. ๐•ด ๐–†๐–’ ๐–† ๐–’๐–†๐–˜๐–™๐–Š๐–—๐–ž ๐–”๐–‹ ๐–™๐–—๐–Ž๐–ˆ๐–๐–Š๐–—๐–ž, ๐–‚๐–๐–Ž๐–™๐– ๐–† ๐–‘๐–”๐–“๐–Œ๐–Ž๐–“๐–Œ๐–“๐–Š๐–˜๐–˜ ๐–Ž๐–“ ๐–๐–Ž๐–˜ ๐–๐–Š๐–†๐–—๐–™. ๐•ธ๐–ž ๐–‘๐–Ž๐–‹๐–Š ๐–๐–†๐–˜ ๐–‡๐–Š๐–Š๐–“ ๐–† ๐–‘๐–”๐–“๐–Š๐–‘๐–ž ๐–๐–”๐–š๐–—๐–“๐–Š๐–ž. ๐•ด ๐–๐–”๐–•๐–Š ๐–™๐–” ๐–’๐–Š๐–Š๐–™ ๐–™๐–๐–”๐–˜๐–Š ๐–‘๐–Ž๐–๐–Š ๐–’๐–Š ๐–”๐–š๐–™ ๐–Ž๐–“ ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–›๐–”๐–Ž๐–‰. ๐•ฟ๐–๐–๐–˜ ๐–‹๐–†๐–ˆ๐–†๐–‰๐–Š ๐–”๐–‹ ๐–˜๐–๐–†๐–‰๐–”๐–œ ๐–Ž๐–Ÿ ๐–๐–Š๐–—๐–Š ๐–™๐–” ๐–•๐–—๐–”๐–™๐–Š๐–ˆ๐–™ ๐–’๐–Š ๐•ญ๐–Š๐–ˆ๐–†๐–š๐–˜๐–Š ๐–’๐–ž ๐–‘๐–Ž๐–‹๐–Š ๐–๐–†๐–˜ ๐–‡๐–Š๐–Š๐–“ ๐–“๐–”๐–™๐–๐–Ž๐–“๐–Œ ๐–‡๐–š๐–™ ๐–๐–Š๐–†๐–—๐–™๐–‡๐–—๐–Š๐–†๐– ๐–”๐–“ ๐–˜๐–™๐–Š๐–—๐–”๐–Ž๐–‰๐–˜. ๐•ด ๐–†๐–’ ๐–† ๐–œ๐–—๐–Ž๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐•ด ๐–Ž๐–“๐–›๐–Š๐–“๐–™ ๐–“๐–Š๐–œ ๐–œ๐–”๐–—๐–‘๐–‰๐–˜ ๐•ฌ๐–“๐–‰ ๐–Ž๐–‹ ๐–ž๐–”๐–š ๐–๐–†๐–›๐–Š ๐–† ๐–‹๐–Š๐–†๐–— ๐–”๐–‹ ๐–˜๐–•๐–Ž๐–‰๐–Š๐–—๐–˜ ๐•ป๐–—๐–Š๐–•๐–†๐–—๐–Š ๐–™๐–” ๐–๐–†๐–›๐–Š ๐–ž๐–”๐–š๐–— ๐–‡๐–‘๐–”๐–”๐–‰ ๐–ˆ๐–š๐–—๐–‰๐–‘๐–Š๐–‰. ๐•ด ๐–’๐–†๐–๐–Š ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–™๐–๐–Ž๐–“๐–Œ๐–˜ ๐–™๐–๐–†๐–™ ๐–Œ๐–” ๐–‡๐–š๐–’๐–• ๐–Ž๐–“ ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–“๐–Ž๐–Œ๐–๐–™. ๐•ด ๐–’๐–†๐–๐–Š ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–’๐–”๐–“๐–˜๐–™๐–Š๐–—๐–˜ ๐–™๐–๐–†๐–™ ๐–๐–Ž๐–‰๐–Š ๐–š๐–“๐–‰๐–Š๐–— ๐–ž๐–”๐–Ž๐–— ๐–‡๐–Š๐–‰. ๐•ด ๐–†๐–’ ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–‡๐–”๐–”๐–Œ๐–Ž๐–Š ๐–’๐–†๐–“ ๐–œ๐–๐– ๐–™๐–๐–—๐–Ž๐–›๐–Š๐–˜ ๐–”๐–“ ๐–‹๐–—๐–Ž๐–Œ๐–๐–™. ๐•ฟ๐–Š๐–—๐–—๐–Ž๐–‹๐–ž๐–Ž๐–“๐–Œ ๐–™๐–๐–Ž๐–“๐–Œ๐–˜ ๐–†๐–—๐–Š ๐–œ๐–๐–†๐–™ ๐–‘๐–Ž๐–Š ๐–Ž๐–“ ๐–’๐–ž ๐–๐–Š๐–†๐–‰. ๐•น๐–”๐–œ ๐–˜๐–”๐–’๐–Š ๐–”๐–“ ๐–๐–Š๐–—๐–Š ๐–‰๐–Ž๐–˜๐–‘๐–Ž๐–๐–Š ๐–’๐–ž ๐–‹๐–”๐–“๐–™, ๐•ฟ๐–๐–Š๐–ž ๐–˜๐–†๐–ž ๐•ด'๐–’ ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–ˆ๐–—๐–Š๐–Š๐–•๐–ž๐–Ž๐–˜๐–™ ๐–œ๐–—๐–Ž๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–”๐–‹ ๐–†๐–‘๐–‘, ๐•ด๐–™'๐–˜ ๐–”๐– ๐–™๐–๐–”๐–š๐–Œ๐–, ๐•ด'๐–’ ๐–š๐–˜๐–Š๐–‰ ๐–™๐–” ๐–๐–Š๐–†๐–—๐–Ž๐–“๐–Œ ๐–™๐–†๐–š๐–“๐–™๐–˜. ๐•ญ๐–š๐–™ ๐–™๐–๐–Š๐–˜๐–Š ๐–†๐–—๐–Š ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–‹๐–Ž๐–—๐–˜๐–™ ๐–•๐–Š๐–”๐–•๐–‘๐–Š ๐–œ๐–๐–” ๐–œ๐–†๐–“๐–™๐–Š๐–‰ ๐–™๐–” ๐–’๐–†๐–๐–Š ๐–’๐–Š ๐–Ž๐–“๐–™๐–” ๐–’๐–Š๐–†๐–™๐–‡๐–†๐–‘๐–‘๐–˜. ๐•พ๐–” ๐–Š๐–“๐–๐–”๐–ž ๐–™๐–๐–Ž๐–˜ ๐–’๐–Š๐–—๐–—๐–ž ๐–Œ๐–” ๐–—๐–”๐–š๐–“๐–‰ ๐–•๐–‹ ๐–๐–”๐–—๐–—๐–”๐–— ๐–”๐–‹ ๐–œ๐–๐–Ž๐–ˆ๐– ๐•ด ๐–‘๐–Ž๐–›๐–Š ๐–”๐–“ ๐•ด ๐–œ๐–Ž๐–‘๐–‘ ๐–“๐–Š๐–›๐–Š๐–— ๐–˜๐–™๐–”๐–• ๐–˜๐–ˆ๐–†๐–—๐–Ž๐–“๐–Œ ๐–ž๐–”๐–š, ๐–™๐–๐–Š๐–—๐–Š'๐–˜ ๐–“๐–”๐–œ๐–๐–Š๐–—๐–Š ๐–ž๐–”๐–š ๐–ˆ๐–†๐–“ ๐–๐–Ž๐–‰๐–Š ๐•น๐–” ๐–’๐–†๐–™๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–œ๐–๐–†๐–™ ๐–ž๐–”๐–š ๐–œ๐–Ž๐–˜๐– ๐•ด ๐–œ๐–Ž๐–‘๐–‘ ๐–“๐–Š๐–›๐–Š๐–— ๐–‡๐–Š ๐–Œ๐–”๐–“๐–Š ๐•น๐–”๐–œ ๐•ด ๐–œ๐–Š๐–‘๐–ˆ๐–”๐–’๐–Š ๐–”๐–“๐–Š ๐–†๐–“๐–‰ ๐–†๐–‘๐–‘, ๐•ฟ๐•บ ๐•ฟ๐•ณ๐•ฐ ๐•ฎ๐•ด๐•ฝ๐•ฎ๐–€๐•พ ๐•บ๐•ฑ ๐•ธ๐–„ ๐•ธ๐•ด๐•น๐•ฏ! ๐•ป๐–‘๐–Š๐–†๐–˜๐–Š ๐–†๐–“๐–˜๐–œ๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–Š๐–“๐–๐–”๐–ž๐–†๐–‡๐–‘๐–Š ๐––๐–š๐–Š๐–˜๐–™๐–Ž๐–”๐–“๐–†๐–—๐–Š ๐–‡๐–Š๐–‘๐–‘๐–”๐–œ. https://forms.gle/oPWH2gdhvMQFaiE3A