World of Monsters

My reaction to Google's new design.  

Ariana and I were back inside the inn, this time hiding out in the cellar. So far the spell to make me look like my normal self was working and everything was going fine. Of course, deep down I knew that it was only going to be a matter of time until the spell would be wearing off and I would turn back into the Hessian again. But I knew that she was doing her best to protect me and to save me from getting found out and from killing others. Just then we heard the sound of footsteps outside, there was a mob of people out there and it looked like they all after me. "Did you hear that?" "Yeah...it sounds like there's a mob of people outside." "Fresh victims? How wonderful. I mean no....no...it's not...grrrr..." "Nathan, control yourself!" "I am trying to...but I can't....grrrrrr....grrr..." I growled at her a few times and as I did the shadows crept up behind me and my clothes started turning black. "Nathan...the...

------------------------------------------------------- With Ichabod and Ariana both trapped inside a dark energy magic field, and the mark of the Hessian permantly implanted on my left hand....things weren't looking any brighter. I wanted to fight Michayala and get back at her for what she did, but something was preventing me from doing so. "Well...have you made your decision yet?" "Ummm...oh alright, i'll do it. I'll be the Hessian again." "Nathan! No! Don't do it." "I'm afraid I have to...." "No!" "I'm afraid so....aaaaargh!" I doubled over in pain as shadows began creeping up once more, a wave of intense pain began flowing through me again. "Nathan!" "Grrrrrr....DON'T WORRY ABOUT ME, I'LL BE FINE. AAAAAAAAAAAARGH!" "Nathan...no...come on...you can deal with this..I believe in you!" I groaned in agony as the shadows crept up behind me and turned my ...

--------------------------------------------------- Ichabod and Ariana were now hiding out in the local church, they knew that in my current state that I would not be able to cross holy grounds. They pondered and pondered for several minutes until Reverend Garett peered around the corner. "Hello. What are you doing here at this time of night?" "Hiding." "And who might you be hiding from?" "It's a long story. You see there was this witch and she cast a spell on my friend Nathan and cursed him - turning him into the Hessian." "Ah ha. I see. And what was the name of this witch?" "Michayala." "Just as I thought. That is the very same dark witch that inhabited this fair town not too long ago, she used to be a highly respected spell-mistress before she turned evil." "Well she put a curse on Nathan that causes him to transform into the Hessian. She wanted him to be the Hessian so that she can carry...

Now that I had been transformed into the famous Hessian himself, I had been taken over by these more vicious instincts and urges. That night after the transformation, I jetted off and ran off into the woods to go and do a bit of slaughter. Ariana was now more concerned about me than ever, and she really wanted to make sure that she would be able to fix this. "There's got to be someway to fix this. Nathan? Where are you?" She ran through the woods and checked to see which direction I headed off into, it wasn't too long until she came across a clearing. Two young men were talking to eachother as they walked through the woods, one was a scientist named Nigel and the other was a blacksmith named James. "I don't feel safe here, James." "Relax, Nigel. There is absolutely nothing in these woods that is going to come out and attack us." "But what about the Hessian horseman?" "The Hessian? No. That's just ...

Following from what happened last time, me and Ariana had left the alchemist and headed back to the inn to go and think things through. I was concerned for the both of us now, not just for myself but for her as well. I feared that this whole thing would get in the way of our friendship and I might end up turning against her in someway. And at the rate things were going now, it would only be a matter of time until I would start turning. "Ariana. I just want to thank you for supporting me through all this. I hope that you won't be too traumatized by this whole thing." "No worries...i've seen much scarier things before, i'm pretty sure there is nothing that can scare me." "Are you sure?" "Yep. I am used to this kind of scary stuff." "Oh well. I can certainly say you're a lot braver than my other friends are, normally about this time they would start freaking out over the fact i've been put under a spell/cur...

------------------------------------------ When Ariana returned from her search at the research lab, she was in for quite for a shock as she saw Joseph (one of my dearest friends) lying on the ground dead with his head snapped clean off. "What the hell happened here?" "I don't know...one minute I had my instincts under control, the next I start getting all bloodlusty and poor Joseph here became minus a head." "Oh no...don't tell me it's getting worse." "What do you mean getting worse? I feel fine." Just as I said that my skin turned pale as my clothes turned black as well as my hair turning black, shadows beginning to creep up on me once again. "It's just as I feared, it is getting worse. You're looking more like the Hessian now." "I am perfectly fine. And besides...I don't feel like killing anyone. Although the sound of a head spinning off one's body is music to my ears. Wait...no it isn...

That night we were in the research building looking through various books about magic to see if there was a spell to use that could serve as the cure for what was happening to me. I had dabbled in the dark arts before but with results that were less than stellar, and I wouldn't want to risk accidentally causing supernatural paranoia to break out. "Anything?" "Well let's see...there's spells to turn people into animals, spells to raise the dead, spells to turn oneself into a werecreature, spells to turn people into zombies... ah ha! Soul Transferance/Hessian Hex spell." "What does it say?" "It says that the effects tend to be very slow and gradual - and unfortunately....are un-reversible." "Unreversible? You gotta be kidding me." "That's what it says. Only white magic spells can reverse it, and unfortunately I am no white mage." "Oh." "But don't you worry, there's gotta be some...

As things progressed that night, Ariana was beginning to become more concerned about what was happening to me. She knew that something wasn't right, she could tell that something bad was going to happen and that I was in danger of 'turning' at any minute. I was trying to keep it under control so I wouldn't have to worry about trying to hurt anyone. As we carefully walked through town and headed to the research building, I began to feel a chill in the air. "Aaaah..." "Nathan. What's wrong?" "I don't know, but suddenly. I have a really bad feeling about this. I mean I could just snap at any moment - and bam, there would be a mess of severed heads flying all over the place." "No. You wouldn't do that, you are my friend and I trust you. I trust that you won't go full-blown Hessian and kill anyone - you're too nice for that." "You're right. I've got to keep it under control. G...

You may not believe this story, but then again pretty much given that i've dealt with the paranormal before this is nothing new. But this is one that you would have to see to believe. It started off on a seemingly quiet and normally night, I was with my new friend Ariana and we were going on a tour of the famous town of Sleepy Hollow. Almost all of the buildings where closed except for the library, the church and several other places of interest. Of course, given this town's infamous history of the supernatural - something was sure to happen. I had just left the library and it was pretty dark but luckily I had a torch with me, as I looked around and checked the map. "Alright - Ariana. What do you say we meet outside the woods near the old windmill? I'll take the left and you take the right." "But what if something happens to you like if you get eaten or killed or something?" "Relax - everything's going to be fine." "I ...

It seems a lot of people seem to hate Ben T. Looney so here's my own little rant on them.  Enjoy.

1. Trolls. 2. Bullies. 3. People who question my work. (Especially if they call my were-creatures stupid or don't get the joke. Urrgh.) 4. People on message boards who act like idiots. (Especially on sites like IMDB). 5. When my computer acts up for no reason. (Urgh. It really irritates me.) 6. People who pretend to be my friends but stab me in the back later. 7. People who think i'm racist. (Look just because I said I didn't like the whole voodoo scene in Blues Brothers 2000 does NOT make me racist. I said I didn't like that scene because it's a Big Lipped Aligator Moment, that's all.) 8. Being accused of being gay/lesbian/whatever. (Look. The majority of my fellow friends on DA happen to male or female and are straight, Blackbluedawg being the only exception because his monster persona is gay. But please, enough with the accusations of me being gay/lesbian/whatever - i'm bi, okay. I can go either way.) 9. Being only refered to as the "werejohncandy...

So the world was supposed to end yesterday.   Nice try Mayans,  but your trolling attempt didn't fool me. But don't you worry,  you have another thousand years to perfect this prediction stuff.

Hi there, Monstermaster13 here with another list. Love him or hate him, Tim Burton is one of the most brilliant directors ever to grace the earth. So to help get things prepped up for the spooky season of October here is my list of my top 15 Tim Burtonverse characters. 15. Vincent Malloy (Vincent) Vincent Malloy is a 7 year old boy, but he's no ordinary boy - while he is considerate ad nice - his dream is to be like Vincent Price. This young mad scientist to be and his pet dog Abercrombie act out horror movie scenes and he has big plans of turning Abercrombie into a horrible zombie. This short film moved me to tears and the ending was both frightening and sad at the same time. 14. Emily (Corpse Bride) I couldn't help but feel sorry for this poor girl, after all she had been left at the altar when she was alive and murdered and burried in her wedding dress. Plus even though she's dead, she still has feelings and if you break her heart she doesn't took kind...