While waiting for the others to arrive at the clubroom one fateful summer afternoon, Ritsu decides to help Mugi pull off an ingenious, wholly original prank which could never possibly backfire.

Is all that it takes to change everything between them, and now she doesn't know what to feel.

I think we all knew that this was going to end badly. My name is Kyon. Me, Koizumi, and Nagato are all survivors of the zombie apocalypse, courtesy of one Haruhi Suzumiya. How did we not think that all those movies and games would come back to haunt us? Now, Mikuru's off in the future somewhere, and we're stuck in Japan with Haruhi as the last four people alive.

I was out. Where? Nowhere. It's always nowhere. That's one of my favorite places to go nowadays. Nowhere brings peace. Nowhere brings numbness. Nowhere brings ignorance. He thinks because I have his blood, I'm not allowed to go. I'm not supposed to leave his shadow. He doesn't know that you actually have to be a father to have a daughter.

Mephiles has returned, and this time, he is hellbent on tearing the Sonic Heroes to shreds from the inside-out. Using ancient black magics and evil ritual, he has devised a way to transfer his conscious into the minds of others; Soul-Jumping. But, with this hellish new power at his fingertips, will he be able to kill the heroes, knowing that every pain they feel, he feels as well?

Have you ever woken up somewhere so nightmarish, so unreal, that you thought you were still dreaming? You tried blinking and shaking your head. Pinch yourself. Scream and see if sound comes out. But no matter how hard you screamed and bled and blinked, you were forced to see the truth. Blink. Wake up.

BY: Freddy Fazbear TO: Mike Schmidt FROM: The Fazbear-Crew

Maybe we ain't the monsters ye all think we are. Maybe deep down, we have feelin's and hearts and the like. Maybe, if ye'd just let us in, we could show ya how wrong ye are about all of us. Of course... then ye'd be dead.

There were tears in my eyes, I think. Not many. I almost ran out of them the day before, when I got the news. Threw the phone at the wall. Almost broke it. Screamed. Shut the hell up. She's not dead. Shut up. She can't die. If she can't die, pinch yourself and wake the hell up. If she can't die, why isn't she here? If she can't die, why are you crying?

Amy Rose has been begging to see the new horror movie "Doctor Syringe" for ages, and Shadow is finally deciding to trust her judgement and go with her to watch it. But when a mysterious, hooded figure stalks them on their trip to and from the movies, the terror that is Doctor Syringe comes alive, sending the couple on a fight for their lives.

The light begins to fade in Amy's eyes, just as a shadowy hedgehog dives through the black to save her from a watery grave. But there is one question on Shadow's mind as he plunges into the depths: where is Sonic? As the disturbing truth unfolds, a reluctant and ancient feeling surfaces inside of the ultimate life form.

And I love her just as much.

In the dusted plains of the Wild West, Shadow the hedgehog wanders without purpose or past. Crushed beneath the tyranny of Robotnik and Metal Sonic, Westown faces daily terror and death, and a drunken, tired Sonic the hedgehog does nothing. When the mysterious stranger crosses paths with the town-drunk, the people know that all hell is about to break loose.

I am dead.

This was not what I had in mind when Rouge invited me over for a friendly drink...

Love comes in many forms. Some the shape of hearts. Others the color of blood. Mine the noise of damnation. I carved us this world. For us. No more Sonic, no more distractions. Just you. Just me. Hushabye, Rose. Hushabye.

You didn't want to do it. It was never part of the plan. But it was just too tempting, wasn't it? It was, you decide. It wasn't your fault. No one ever means to do what you did. But there's no getting around it; you're going to hell. And it's up to them to put you there. Your tears don't mean anything to them now. It didn't matter to you, so it's only fair, right?

After the Black Comet incident, everyone thought Shadow the hedgehog was dead. But when the ultimate life form returns just in time for the holidays, not even he can decipher why. Friends reunite, romance flickers in the chilled air, and the spirit of Christmas possesses all in its wake. Merry Christmas, my friends.

Come closer, Shadow. You worry me so. Don't you envy my life behind the glass? Compared to yours, it does surpass. Become the shadow of my shade, rusted tool. Learn what it's like to be played the fool.

Nagato was absent today. No big deal. Haruhi wants me to go find her. No big deal. It turns out that Nagato actually got sick. Kind of a big deal. Seriously, who knew that was even a thing? Definitely not me. But taking care of her for a while shouldn't be a problem, right? Right?