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Repitition, Insecurity, Humans and Vent This world continues to spin at its consistant pace to forever be twisting in the spiral without a choice. We all wish for that small stop; the point to be able to pause, and relax for a second. To take in that fresh air with the possiblity of the earth spinning in a opposite direction in attempt to bring back to the past where you felt safe. The point in your life where nothing could go wrong; but in the end no matter what... something bad is bound to happen around that corner. But because this realm is called "reality" the ablility to go back is impossible to human-kind. So we reminence on those times, yet are never able to reach it.
Perfection is Impossible.
This was obvious from the start, but why? Why must humans TRY and thrive for that? What is wrong with humans! The way we speak; the way we abuse one another in distasteful ways. Human nature causes me to shudder in disgus
.:The Past is the Present and the Future:.Growing up I never really got to know my parents. My father was killed in battle while my mother disappeared without a trace leaving me infront of the Duke Tree when I was a mere baby. Growing up I always felt at home in the Kokiri VIllage. Though for some reason I always felt like a outsider besides the fact I didn't have a fairy like the rest for quiet a while. I did have a really close friend there, her name was Saria. I sorta took a liking to this girl. She was sweet and such a darling. Her vibratant green eyes and hair. The day of obtaining my fairy, Navi, I had this dream.
It was a nightmare. The way the mans eyes were filled with sure bruit power. Thinking about that dream gave me shivers. Lets not forget the look in that young girls eyes, the worry mixture of fear. Only would I have know that this wasn't a mere dream. This would be come reality one day, but how would something so sinister happen to such a peaceful land. But I had to play out fate's system.
I faced many challang
The Start of It AllThis is where it all begins. Where I drag the final breath of my very existance into my broken lungs that no longer function right. At this point that last sight that sink in is the very image of my killer with thrill of the final moment I am dragged into the dark labryrinth I will be locked away in. As my hearing slowly goes to a deaf I hear the laugh of a true victor, the one who shall live on in this world, before that sense dulls to nothing. My blood stains the ground in the most ugly crimson red mess which I will only have witness once in a life time. All senses of this reality has yet vanished from my grasp. The presiousness of life cannot be streesed over enough. For I have been left to wonder the confound depths of darkness for all eternity. All those I left in my past life shall move on with no harm done. I will no longer feel the welcoming embrace of those I love most dearly. My ears shall never hear those enlightening voices I long to hear once more. The voice I allow to be
Desired LoveI sit on a bench in the most magnificent park. My eyes were rested on a most attractive young man who sat on a bench across from me. I smiled happy as the most striking pink cherry blossoms gentally flutter in the wind in the direction of the ground. My chest begins to boil in delight at the romantic atmosphere that devoured the scene around us. I lean forward a bit with a large grin as the young man slowly lifted his golden eyes to steal a glance at me before turning his gaze back down to the petled concrete. He seemed uneased about something... I couldn't put my fingure on why he seemed so tense. Even though I note his discomfort I still feel my heart flutter at the joy of being locked in his gorgeous golden eyes on me. Restlessness begins to eat away at me as I desire to go over to him but watching him from a far feels much more natural since I've done os for so long. A longing sigh escapes my lips in my lonelyness and desires. My neon eyes have rested on him unmoving since the mome
My Wicked Desire for RevengeMy gazed rested on the blood stained floor. My limps were weak and scars ate away at my flawless skin. I am nothing more then a toy tortured for her own entertainment. My own sister punishing me like this. How distasteful choice in means to hurt me. I do not give in to her as she wants to see my pain but I withdraw that pain til im alone... very alone that no one can here my crys in pain and sorrow.
Slowly I turn my honey orange gaze towards the door up the stairs. It's not a surprise that I'm not being hear and reaching others even though there its a small window that allows light inot this dim basement. May be my sister is jealous of me? I let my mind ponder on that but the sound of the door slowly creaching open disrupts my thoughts and I narrow my eyes at the blinding light. I see a sillouette of my sisters figure slowly making its way to me as the door closes behind her.
I stare at a small knife in my pocket I took from her the other day. I weakly drive my hand in my poket as anot
Lovely Crimon RedA girl with long violet hair was callapused on the ground. A guy who was walking not far off noted her laying there unconsious. His gaze was locked on her. 'I know her,' he thought silently to himself as he slowly approached her as if she were asleep. He hesitantly shook her shoulder only to get no reply. Her legs and ares were horrible bruised as if she was treated like nothing better then a rage doll.
He hesitantly scooped her up in his arms. Her light little frame was easy to carry in his grip. He stared at her for gental, peaceful expression in her bliss uncounsiousness. He swallowed hard at a hug bruise resting on her collar bone. He shuddered at the thought of what would have caused these to her. He let his leg carry him to hsi house without much thought on what he would do with the girl. She let out a small grunt as her foot smacked the door on the way in.
He gasped at that, freezing in his spot but she didn't rouse. His blue eyes wondered the house hoping his parents weren't ho
Warriors FanficA gray tabby tom looked around a forest. His blue eyes glistened in the starlight. A blue gray she-cat trotted over to him. Her blue eyes glew with pride and wisdom.
"Hello Jayfeather," The gray she-cat said bowing head slightly.
"Hello to you to Bluestar," replied the gray tabby tom with a flick of hsi tail.
Bluestar studied him."Is something troubling you?"
"No Im fine." Jayfeather said flatly.
"Follow me, I want to talk to you," Bluestar said.
Jayfeather was confused and got to his paws trotting after the once former leader Thunderclan. It wasn't very often that he would talk to Bluestar and not Yellowfang. His tail twitched a bit.
"Starclan has a gift for you waiting in your clan," the she-cat said.
"What do you mean by that?" Jayfeather asked confused.
"You shall be greeted by a Malpe and a Ice," Bluestar said.
"Theres ice everywhere its leafbear," He retorted as his tail lashed side to side.
Bluestar shook her head and disappeared. Darkness began to devour his sight. H
Ayame X SatsujinA guy with grayish hair watched a girl rentally ran her hand in a river. His breath was taken away by her beauty. Her brown hair glicened in the moon light as it seemed to rest on just her. The water's gental current was caught in her blue eyes. He itched to go over and talk to her now that they were alone. He noted she caught a scent and he instantly hid praying that she didn't notice him. After a few seconds he peered out at her again.
She smiled gentaly as her eyes caught a glimps of a shimmering fish. Her smile was illuminated in healthy glow of the stars. I've longed to talk to her in private by why can't I aproach her, he thought. He slowly rested his eyes on her plush cat ears. He slowly took one step towards her with great effort to approach her. She twisted around as her hand flung water up from behind her. The drops of water seemed to set a beautiful image for him to savor.
"Can I help you Satsujin?" she asked in a gental tone.
"No I just curious if I could join you next to t
Rin X SesshomaruA women with long black hair opened her gental brown eyes to find herself laying down alone next to the roots of a tree. She slowly sat up confused as she looked aorund for someone or soemthing. Hesitantly she turned her gaze towards the stream remembering how she got here but fear peirced her heart to be alone. Her brown eyes glazed over as tears formed in her eyes. 'May be Jaken was right that Im only a toy to Sesshomaru', she thought.
Suddenly Sesshomaru walked over to her from behind. He studied her for a while to see the tears formed in her eyes. Slowly he kneeled down next to her. She looked over at Sesshomaru and hugged him. Sesshomaru blinked and rubbed her back gentally in attempt to comfort his mate.
"Whats wrong Rin?" he asked at hsi voice hinted concern.
"I thought you left me all alone" Rin whimpered.
"Rin I wouldn't do such a thing, your my mate remember" Sesshomaru said in a gental tone.
Rin looked up at him with a small smile happy to know that. Sesshomaru kissed her ge
Pokemon the story Chapter 2Chapter 2
The Dress Rehearsal
Ash and Pikachu stayed with Misty and her sister that night instead of going back to Pallet town and the coming days they were all busy getting the gym ready for the new underwater show. While getting ready for the show, Misty being the gym leader had to keep up her reputation and defend the cascade badge. Ash and Pikachu watched from behind the curtain how the now more confident Misty used her knowledge and skill as a water Pokémon trainer control the mighty dragon Pokémon Gyarados, A mighty mythical snake looking dragon that had the special ability of intimidating the opponent's Pokémon causing them to lose power during the battle.
Ash watched on as Misty won the battle and defend the Cascade badge but saw how Misty never disrespected her opponent's and helped them take care of their Pokémon. After the trainer had gone, Ash and Pikachu walked out from behind the curtain and said,
"Great win Misty, I'm glad Gyarados is on your
The Wilted Ones  Sterek SequelThe Wilted Ones
“It is not for you to judge the journey of another’s soul. It is for you to decide who you are, not who another has been, or has failed to be.”
-Neale Donald Walsch
It’s days later, and Stiles is back home. The insurance he took out on the rental car covered the replacement of a new car, but now the rental company is refusing to let him rent from them ever again, even if he is the Sheriff’s kid.
Stiles paces his childhood room, waiting for something to happen, anything. He’d reigned in his werewolf sense on the first day, and Scott has given him a sheepish look, saying; “you make a better werewolf than me,” and Stiles wasn’t ready to take that as a compliment just yet.
He’d talked things over with Scott and apologized for his behavior before the whole Matt incident, and even called Allison up a few hours later to do the same. She laughed at him over the phone, her voic
Winter Love"Are you kidding me?" I muttered as I watched Cayden adjust himself on a swing, wrapping his fingers around the chain and look over at me with a wide grin plastered on his face. I could tell by the glimmer in his eyes that he wanted me to push him. Shaking my head, I turned away towards the picnic table and blocked out his complaining that made its way to my ears.
It was cold out, and I had trouble registering why I agreed to come to the park on a day like this. Pulling the hoodie part of my jacket over my hair, I wrapped my arms around my waist and watched Cayden kick his legs back and forth to gain momentum in order to swing. No one was at the park, meaning no one saw how childish Cayden was being. I knew if I left him, he'd pout about it for the next week - just as he always did whenever I did something he disagreed to.
"Quit being such a grumpy old man," Cayden's voice rung around the park. I rolled my eyes and kept watching him struggle to get the right amount of height he wanted.
Sailor Moon Fanfic c6
Chapter 06: Sailor Scout's Meet Sailor Sapphire Star!
“Phew…” I sighed softly as I wiped the sweat from my forehead. It was a bit hot today. I was outside watering the garden. When I finished watering the flowers I put away the watering can and turned to make my way inside, when suddenly; I heard someone call my name. I glanced behind me to see Usagi-chan, walking towards me with her friends. I waved and smiled warmly as they approached me. “Ami-chan, Minako-chan, Rei-chan, Mako-chan…” I said their names as I acknowledged and greeted them. "Do you guys want to come in and have some snacks and drinks?" I asked them warmly.
Minako and Ami both shook their heads. “I’m sorry, but I have to finish studying for a test before Monday…” Ami said as she glanced at Mina. “Yea, sorry Yuki-chan, but I should really study as well…” Mina said sheepishly as she glanced at Ami-chan. “Maybe next time
Introduction for Literary PublicationsIntroduction for Literary Publications
My name is Sam, but you can call me by my username or just Delta. I also answer to Ham and Hamizzle (don’t ask, it’s a long story) or even Nemma (again don’t ask). Whatever floats your boat. I’m easy going.
I am a young working person in the DC area, desperately trying to remain hopeful and determined and convinced that I can accomplish my dreams. So far I’ve made a list of my dreams, so we’re off to a good start. I’ve also been sending out good thoughts, so you know I’m well on my way.
I am a spacey, slightly cold person who spends more time thinking than actually doing anything. I can get so lost in my thoughts that I often walked straight pass my best friend as she called my name multiple times. I am also a bit of an introvert and can find it hard to talk to new people so please forgive me if I come off a bit stiff and frosty. I don’t mean to be, it’s a defense mechanism of mine.
A Fate with Many Doors or Many Hearts? - Ch 1
A Fate with Many Doors or Many Hearts? - Chapter 1
Chapter 1: Greetings from a Curse
(Warning: Beware of Language!)
Sakura slowly open her eyes and immediately knew that she's not at the Treehouse. Without moving her head, she already knew someone was watching her, she smell a different scent. When she was young, Sakura's known to possess keener sense than anybody in smell, sight, hearing, endurance and strength. She's basically like the super version of a human. The scent was... disturbing. It smells of death or some kind of rotting smell. Not wanting to lay on the couch and become an easy prey, she decided just slowly stood up from the couch and saw no one sitting on the chairs in the room. The pink haired caught a glimpse of black eyes that seem to shine in the shadows.
Not wanting to stay and find out what's happening, she slowly walk to the closest light source, the window. Sakura then saw the same type of trees that are in the 'haunted woods'. She notice, the 'things'
Isaac bio page------ Basics------
Full Name: Isaac
Occupation: Baker Assisstant
Height/Weight: 11' , 300
Hair: Black/light blue
Skin Tone: Light Grey
General Build: Skinny
His Blue markings on his face and ears, and his earings.
- his bandages and a pair of blue-jeans.
- Earings and his tongue piecerings, and face piecerings.
- a shy boy who just really wants to have someone to be his friend.
- a nice boy but it takes a while to open up to people.
------Likes / Dislikes:------
Likes: sweets, animals, music, Thunder.
Dislikes: rain, bugs, ramen.
------Abilities of Note:------
- (will think of some later)
- (will think of later)
- being alone, having nightmares, losing his loved ones.
- Erik was look
A Fate with Many Doors or Many Hearts? - Prologue
A Fate with Many Doors or Many Hearts? - Prologue
(Warning! - Beware of Language!)
Prologue: Welcome to the Haunted Woods
Have you ever heard of CreepyPasta?
Stories that are designed to unnerve and scare the shit out of you? From time to time, people reads them and shares them with others, but from time to time... People would also ask themselves...
"Do they exist?"
"Sakura, they don't. Like you said, they're just stories to scare people," her best friend, Sheenin (My Best's Friend's OC) replied as she lean against her locker and look at her pink haired friend.
"Sheenin, I'm not sure about that... I mean, people kept disappearing in the woods and it's kinda remind me of Slenderman."
"You're only saying this because you're worried about the injured sparrow that you found in the woods the other day right? Don't worry about it, it'll recover soon."
"The Sparrow fell out of its nest and almost died in the fall if i hadn't saved it. And it's a baby, it can't find food by itself.
Kikyo X Naraku part 2A women sat outside a hit watching a little boy run around the area. A little smile of happiness appeared on her face. She accepted him as hers and would never hate him just cause of who his father was. Her black hair glictened in the bright warm sun.
"Mama why do you always look sad" he murmured as he went over to his mother with a flower.
"Im not sad Gin, theres no need to worry about mama," she said in a reassuring tone.
She remembered the day before where she escaped naraku and encountered Inuyasha to find out he didn't want her. Im Kikyo the one he loved first!, Kikyo thought annoyed and rested her eyes on the ground. Gin was confused and slowly placed the flower behind her ear. He then raced off and began to examine any insect in veiw. Kikyo giggled at him in amusement.
Even though I didn't want him I love him with all my heart, Kikyo thought. Gin looked at his mother with a warm smile. She sworn sometimes she could see Naraku in his little innocent face. She shuddered again in t
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