Trash Goblin Novels & Stories

of existence. "Where are we going?" I yelled over the roar of the "Hard-Purge." "To the **Trash-Bin**!" Silas replied, his human face now a mask of grim determination. "It’s the only place the 'Erase' command won't look! It’s the place where all the 'Deleted' things go to hide!" ### The Kingdom of the Discarded We hit a floor of soft, white dust. But it wasn't dust. It was **Fragments**.

I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

Everything about that bus screamed 'money'. 'What a sumptuous bus this is. I wonder how its interior is?' He couldn't help but admire the fine grand bus which was colored in red. After all, this was his old habit. To appreciate the beauty no matter if it belonged to a person or even a thing. Suddenly, the glass of one of the windows of the other bus slid open, and someone emerged out of it. "Aye! Yooo!! If it isn't the poor and miserable Ghost Busters team!? Eh!?" A guy with black hair tied in a ponytail with a patchy beard came into everyone's view as they heard his mocking voice.

I had cried as I called him an idiot. Back then, he'd been so careful as he cradled my hand—wrapped in thick bandages like a mummy—and spoke with utmost earnestness. "I'm actually quite smart. I just chose to protect my weak spot. "Gabby, you're my only weakness. When you appear before me, sunlight ripples around you, and even your hair carries life within it. Even the most beautiful scenery in the world couldn't compare to a small smile from you.

It was a monstrous creature, its grotesque form blending seamlessly with the malevolence of the night. A troll, twice the size of a man, stood before them, its gnarled skin covered in warts and scars. Its eyes glowed with an insidious hunger as it snarled, revealing rows of jagged teeth. The goblins halted their pursuit, cackling with glee at the sight of their newfound ally. Leori's mind raced, searching for a plan, a way to overcome this seemingly insurmountable obstacle. He locked eyes with his companions, their shared determination unspoken but palpable. In that fleeting moment, they knew they had to fight for their lives.

This creature was called a Green Goblin. Once the dead goblin fell onto the ground its body was engulfed in crimson flames that swallowed it whole. The flames lit up the dark environment, and several other burnt up corpses could be seen littered all around the place. The corpse of the beast was quite tough, for it took more than three seconds for it to burn up completely. And this was a magnificent feat considering that Mane’s flames couldn’t be handled by anyone below the Earth Realm. The goblin was only a Middle Class Magical Beast, but its tough skin made it almost impossible for Thrashers to kill it. Added to the fact that they attacked in huge numbers and had pretty excellent teamwork,

And if the occupants of the house were truly gone, they wouldn't care. He suspected they'd left as he listened at the door. Nothing stirred. His ears picked up no sounds so he proceeded down the steps. He was now in the third floor hallway. The basic layout was similar to his house so he knew where he was going. This floor looked to be bedrooms only. Beds had been stripped, but the frames were still there. That spoke of leaving in a hurry. His nose crinkled from the smell. Goblin. One summer there'd been a garbage strike, and the smell of the rotting garbage had reminded him of the smell of a goblin. That couldn't bode well for Billy's future. Why would goblins want to adopt a human child?

Goblins have short fangs and claws, and their skin is tinged in green variations depending on the areas they are from and have facial tattoos of complex lines lining their jaw or sometimes one side of their face depending on their strength. We came to the river and waded in following it upstream for a few miles, feeling that it was sufficient, and our trail lost we exited the river and headed back into the trees searching for cover, careful not to leave a trail they could follow. “There’s a cave a few miles up.” Gia announced, and pointed in the proper direction. Her gift of controlling and speaking with the earth was amazingly helpful. “Let’s go then. I’m freezing.” Sunama muttered through

A slightly darker brown wolf than mine pushes me, and I push back. Willow. We play for hours until we get tired. "We really had fun, Nala, thanks," Dash says. "Don't thank me...I should thank you. You made me realize I needed the old me back.” "Yeah, we missed the old you, too," Shelby says. "Me too," I say as I bid my friends goodbye. Well, I had fun, I think to myself as I clean up.

Mr Albert Dickson and Zhang Wei were walking on the street, looking for what to eat everywhere was silent, so many trash on the floor like; Human flesh, blood, bloody clothes, and water bottles. Zhang Wei look so tired, his cloth was extremely dirty, rough hair, he barely walk faster.