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[[File:SCAREE_FATHUR_OF_ULTRA.png|thumb|The Ultra Act Father of Ultra I ordered. I didn't expect it to look like this.]]
[[File:SCAREE_FATHUR_OF_ULTRA.png|thumb|The Ultra Act Father of Ultra I ordered. I didn't expect it to look like this.]]

It's been three weeks since I saw that god-forsaken disk. I'm slowly recovering, but I'll still never forget those terrible horns and those dark, dead eyes.
==The Pasta==
Okay, so, I am a ''huge'' fan of the Ultraman Series produced by Tsuburaya Productions from 1966 onwards. The fast-paced monster action and awesome battles have always captivated me.
Okay, so, I am a ''huge'' fan of the Ultraman Series produced by Tsuburaya Productions from 1966 onwards. The fast-paced monster action and awesome battles have always captivated me.


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The DVD froze. I could hear sparks coming out of the back of my television, and so (mercifully) I got up to try and turn the television off. I heard a noise, similar to someone breathing behind me. and so I turned around. Something appeared in front of me that made my blood run cold, and I screamed at the top of my lungs.
The DVD froze. I could hear sparks coming out of the back of my television, and so (mercifully) I got up to try and turn the television off. I heard a noise, similar to someone breathing behind me. and so I turned around. Something appeared in front of me that made my blood run cold, and I screamed at the top of my lungs.


There, standing right in front of me, was the Ultra Act Father of Ultra figure. Blood was running down from its eyes, and it had a terrible, vicious smile.
There, standing right in front of me, was the Ultra Act Father of Ultra figure. Blood was running down from its eyes, and it had a terrible, vicious smile. I screamed in horror, and I ran out of the room as fast as I could. But, at the top of the stairs, a misplaced dowel rod lay. I slipped on it, and fell down the stairs, fracturing my ribcage and my left femur.

As I lay there, bruised and broken, I fell into a series of nightmares that I couldn't escape. It went on for days.

It's been three weeks since I saw that god-forsaken disk. I'm slowly recovering, but I'll still never forget those terrible horns and those dark, dead eyes.
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