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InnocenceAll things truly wicked, come from innocence.
We all once were kind patient children.
Polite to all, happy, constantly going with the flow.
But there's been a mistake.
Now, the angel we've once held close to us is floating off,
As demons creep, and whispering our names,
Testing our sanity.
Now, we can't possibly let it take us over.
We have reputations to hold, keeping the trust of those dearest to us.
But the more we're pushed, by society, bullies, backstabbers,
And that one person that pushes you over the edge,
Making you wonder why you still hope and dream for that angel to turn and come back.
And, once it comes to it, your mind wanders.
The demons beginning to poke your sanity, and holiness again.
Society, bullies, those terrible people that drive us into darkness and fear,
Are taunting you, begging for you to let go of that cliff of sanity.
And then, your grip loosens.
You knew you couldn't hold on much longer.
You'd fall into that hole of crazy,
Letting those hurtful words sink a
A Silver Story Part 2(Confused? Read the description to find out more!)
I had met everyone at this party, greeted nicely by every one. I looked around, still noticing that Kayla was staring at me sometimes. Although when our eyes met, she instantly looked away, as I smiled, and continued on. I walked around, then saw somebody far off, that I hadn't met yet. "Hm.." I wondered, then would head to her direction, curious to who it could be. Once I was in the person's prescense, I noticed it was a girl, and she was a cat, with deep, navy blue fur, and sky blue hair. It was odd, as I studied her, wondering if she was one of Sonic's friends.
"Um...Hello.." I managed to finally speak, as I had still was studying her. She also had a black dress, with blue cloth warped around it, making X's. "Hello." She answered, smirking to me. I was put off by it, but I decided to stay. "What's your name?" I ask, now just focused on her, now that I was done studying. "..Alex.." She answered, and then lent her hand out to me, as I
A Silver Story part 1(If you're confused, then just read the description! Thanks!)
It's now been a year without Blaze by my side. She left me in the future, as she died to save the world from Iblis. I grew very tired of being here, without any friends to comfort me. So I have been searching all through Crisis City, to find that miracle gem. A chaos emerald, expecting it would be able to take me back to my friends from the past. "Finally!" I shouted, relived as I found the magical golden gem. I had the emerald in my palms, as it shimmered and glistened with power. "Chaos.." I started, starting to doubt if I should leave. "...Control!" I decided this was my only chance, and closed my eyes, thinking of Sonic, Shadow, Amy, even. And then a portal had appeared in front of me. I smiled, then hopped into it, full of hope.
I fell on the cool, fuzzy green grass as it tickled my fur, then would stand up, looking around, as I wasn't familar with my surroundings. This wasn't Soleanna. But, I hadn't thought of Soleanna
My life in Middle School part 11I totally forgot about that poster until the next day, and when i saw it again, I tried really hard to remember it. But when I thought about it, I knew i couldn't remember to save my life. So i borrowed a pen from Andy and wrote down the dance time and other stuff on my hand. After i wrote it though, i slowly put the pen in my pocket, and hid it there until Andy would notice if i still had it. He forgot about it, and i laughed and couldn't keep it in. So durning recess, i waved the pen in front of his face, as he would start chasing me for it. "Hey! Give it back!" He calls after me, and i keep running all the way to the feild. I finally stop, and then turn around and give it to him, as i ran out of breath. "Fine..." I say, then walk back with him to the blacktop. I sit down on a bench, and watch as everybody talked and played around, laughing at some of the things the boys did.
As recess ended, i walked alongside Austin and Jason as we walked all the way to the door where after w
Burning Love part 4"Mom...This dress is weird!!" I complain, as my mother kept handing me dresses. "Where is a good one that you would like?" She complained. "Move over.." I pushed her aside, and took out a small black dress. "This one." I said, and my mother looked up at it. "No. It's too short." She would veto. I glared, and kept holding it up to her. "But It's the only one that i would wear, and it goes all the way down to my knees..." I explained. "Exactly. It's too short." She said as she showed me another hideous dress. I shook my head once again, and then my dress drawer was empty. My mother sighed, then looked at the dress i wanted one more time. "Fine, but only this one time." She told me. I nodded, then smiled and hugged her. She hugged me back, then left the room. I started changing, and when i was finished, i walked out of my room, and started to walk to Lucas' room.
On the way, I ran into Derek, as he greeted me. "Hey." I greeted back, as he smiled. "Fancy seeing you here." He smirked. "Our
Crona and VivianeI knocked on his door, pounding even. I needed to know what just happened. "Crona!! Please..just open the door!" I yelp, as I continue to knock on the door. I keep knocking until he opens the door with his head looking down, and not at me. "Crona...what was-" he didn't let me finish. "N-nothing happened." I was rather insulted, as I stepped back. "What?? How can you say nothing happened?! We kissed Crona!" I practically scream at him. All he did was just have his head down, looking so guilty. "No....nothing happened." he kept repeating it. I would continue to yell at him, as his anger had flourished. "Nothing Happened!!!" He screamed in my face, as he slammed the door on me. Tears start to well in my eyes, as I knocked on the door softly. "C-Crona..." as then I banged my head on the steel door. I didn't knock, or do anything. Just hung on his door, I just sulked, and waited for something. I felt a soft push against the door on the other side. Like Crona had his back against it, then sl
My life in Middle School part 10I went back to school for a few weeks after that, and after 2 weeks, people stopped asking if we hugged or kissed, or if we were even together still. Probably because almsot every middle school relationship lasts about a week or less. But people still talked about it. Like when the teacher would say something about dating maybe..the whole class roared about us. It was so awkward at times. But as the weeks went by, Austin and i would walk together, and at recess we sat on the hill, as he had candy, giving some to Andy and Jason and some other friends. He would also give a whole bunch to me, and Andy once said, "Why does she get them all?" with a whimper in his tone. "Because she's my girlfriend." Austin would come back. I never really blushed, but whenever something like that came up, I would blush on the inside. "Heh.." I would say under my breath, and just pull my long bangs behind my ear.
School was a lot more fun now. Even more than going to school just to see my friends and Austin,
Burning Love part 3I was begininng to become great friends with all the boys, but mostly Derek. We had a special bond, being that we both had the same powers. My powers were rivaled to his. I knew more bit by bit, but he did know more too. He taught me some things about his powers, and i told him some about mine. Lucas, taught me so much about water...how it meant more than just a drink or cleaning utensil. He was so sweet, and kind too. It took me almost a million tries to make a ball of water in my palms, but he was so patient for me, like he knew i would get it, i just needed practice. We hung out together, and laughed sometimes. It sure was fun. Ice, on the other hand, was nothing like Derek or Lucas at all. He was shy, and awkward. He would blush every time i spoke to him. But I learned that his family died, only his older brother was there and was who took over. I felt so bad for him, worse than anything. So I didn't talk to him too much, because i get we both would have ended up still being awkwar
My Life In Middle School part 9Every day was like a dream for me ever since Austin and I were going out. I would wait for him by his locker, walk to class, and everywhere together. Side by side. By the third day, people were asking if we were still going out, and I obviously said yes. Then they asked if we've kissed or hugged or held hands, and i said no. "What? Why not?" They would ask, and i thought it was weird how they think we need to be in love before a week? I didn't think so. I needed a week to be sure if he was kidding about our relationship. I may have not been hugging or kissing with him, but it was really a fun relationship. Chloe at one point said that we have a friendly relationship. "They're best friends, but a couple. A friendly relationship." It made sense too. Austin and i were just not those kind of people who kiss on the first day they go out...
A week went by, and by then i was comortable and trusting in Austin. The day after our week, the student vs. teachers basketball game was after school. I
Sugarcube, do my hooves look cracked to you?
"Come again darling?"
"Ah asked if ya really think that mah hooves are cracked and dry."
"Well of course they're-"
Rarity cut herself off and quickly snapped her face into a thoughtful one, hovering a hoof and tapping it on her chin. "Are they cracked and dry?" Rarity mused and quickly took a look at Applejack's front hooves, careful not to let her friend notice her fake nonchalance.
Applejack rolled her eyes as she noticed Rarity's quick glance at an instant, sighed, and lifted her hoof up to offer it to Rarity's view. "Well do ya?" She asked, raising her eyebrow.
Rarity jerked back a bit at the notion, feeling a quick pang of guilt, then wore an all too familiar awkward smile to her friend, but continued to look at Applejack's hoof nonetheless. She went back to her previous train of thought and carefully examined the farmer's hoof. Her eyes widened at what she saw on the hoof, evidently shocked at what she's seeing. "Applejack, I'm impressed!" Rarity smiled and turned her eyes to the
My Naughty AngelYour my songbird
Though you make messes on my car
My favorite novel
Though you hardly say a word
I will always love you
I have nothing to lose~
My moon in the night
Your that western,
Boy with that horse of white
My naughty angel, why can't you be good?
If you could?
Your my sky
Though you like to rain
My little river
Though you always run dry
My beautiful sunset
Though you always set in the wrong direction
You'll always be my lover
Though you always cover,
Your feelings for me...
My moon in the night
Your that western,
Boy with that horse of white
My naughty angel, why can't you be good?
If you could?
One of the seven deadly sins. This emotion can range from fear of abandonment to rage to desire to humiliation. Insecurity is what makes you jealous, while envy is its partner in crime.
“It’s a very human emotion,” his grandmother used to say when she caught Haru glaring at the knitting needles stealing her attention. “Everyone will experience it at some point in their lives.” Though he always shook his head and pouted, she would pat his head and gather him on her lap to rock him in her old chair.
He would consider himself spoiled. Selfish also came to mind when he would unconsciously count the things he loved as his. Like Water for example. Though it could be bottled and bought, Water was an ever free element. He had no right to claim possession over Water – though he often tried. The essence of Water could not be contained, could not be owned. Haru would admit that he was jealous of the Water’s freedom and its boundless shapes. He e
Reaching Blindly chapter 3: Storms and HeartacheReaching Blindly
Jeff fought to run against the wind as he made his way to the nearby village, not daring to go into the same shop as before.
I think the store clerks would prefer it if I didn’t turn up and cause another disturbance like earlier, he thought. Not like it was your fault, his mind argued back against itself. Yeah, but I wouldn’t want to go back anyway. Those guys are jerks.
He could barely see the neon sign in the window of the store as he passed by; the rain was getting extremely heavy now, and he was soaked through and through, black hair plastered to his face.
He finally pushed himself inside, the automatic doors closing behind him and keeping in the warmth. As he made his way around the aisles, he noticed not many people were around. Probably indoors nice and warm, when BEN feels better I need to teach him to shop every now and again... He mindlessly grabbed items as he strode down the aisle
Un Futuro Mas Parte FinalHola a todos! Nos hemos divertido juntos pero todo lo bueno tiene su fin aquí esta la última parte de la historia, espero que les guste! El lunes no pude ponerlo debido a un problema de red en mi país, por eso decidí ponerlo hoy.
//////////////Un Futuro Más////////////////////
Parte 10: Un futuro brillante (Es la parte más corta x3)
Después de haber salvado al mundo, nuestros amigos regresaron al parque he hicieron una fiesta para celebrar su victoria y todos la estaban pasando bien... Pero no sabían que iban a recibir una visita más
Mordecai: (Viendo que todos estaban festejando con música comida y todo, dentro de la casa) ¡Buena fiesta!
Rigby: ¡Sí, y mucho mejor si nosotros somos lo héroes del mundo! o3o (Comiendo pastel de chocolate)
Mordecai: Hmmp! -_- (Pensando) Es extraño... Si
Pokeuman: Branched Fate-- Chapter 5Chapter 5:
Well after that fiasco with the electivire, the next few days went fairly smoothy teasing wise. Mr knocks was taught us on how ancient humans help the Pokemon with digging underground passageways, pretty boring stuff is you ask me. In art, I was quite the artist, if you want to call streaks on a paper art, but hey, I wasn't one to complain. Usually.
"Ben can you say mayo in pokemanise, please?" Pondered Mrs. Pulse, my lapras teacher. I nodded as I cleared my throat.
"Me...ve." I attempted.
"That was a nice try, Ben. Next time try to cover the 'mm' sound a little better." I complied. "Alright, Who's next?" A treeko raised his hand excitedly. Mrs. Pulse simled and called on him. I think his name was Toban.
"Tr...eeko?" He butchered. The lapras did a little stream of water into the air, sort of a way of saying good work.
"Great Toban. That was excellent." with that the class bell rang for dismissal. "Ok everyone, studies hard for tomorrow." Everyone was saying I would be a comp
Anna Black new bioName : Anna Black.
nicknames : Anne, Annie (by Carson), Anna (prefferd of her), my little friend (by Van Kleiss)
Age : 18 (now)
D.o.b. : 1 September.
Zodiac : Virgo.
gender : female.
Voice : by Ashley Eckstein
Hobbies : Drawing, music, fighting, cooking.
Friends : Hikari, Carson, Diego, Tory, Stilio, Yumi and others.
family : Father, mother and older brother - dead, Van Kleiss (uncle)
love interest : Edwin
home town - Canada, her family's village.
good traits : she noble, kind, compassion and good friend.
Bad traits : she can become evil... But she can control that.
Tales of the mansion (part 7)
The tale of the hostess
Leota's life started in a little caravan in 1795. Since its beginning, Leota lacked a father: her mother, the medium Madame Leota, took care of her all alone, with no support, and never told her daughter who he was though she allowed her to know about his personality and some anecdotes. She never had a friend and she was seen in the village as the daughter of evil, since the Madame was known for summoning the dead, but she was happy. Madame Leota taught her not to fear all spirits and how to deal with them. At the age of seventeen, she was a merry young woman who started to feel a bit bored in that place, alone with her mother, and decided to go to the city and work as normal girls did. Her mother had no objections and Little Leota departed. Her first and only master was Gracey, who always appreciated her energy and kindness. She witnessed his wedding with Emily and came to live with the family and the other servants to t
Phantom Bry pt. 2she came and confronted them, Kirby and Justin were horrified on what they were wittnessing, "my god!" Kirby said. Bry couldn't help but smile and look at him, "d'ya miss me, Kirby? d'ya miss me at all?" she asked, Kirby choked up a little, he wasnt sure what to say, "no matter..." she began, "i wish you could have wittnessed my transformation into a new master of the supernatural! oh i really wish you did..." she said, laughing. she pulled out a glowing red Glaive, and pointed it at Justin, "you couldn't come either? shame Justin... shame." she said. Kirby seemed as if he lost his mind, "what's happened to you?! what happened to the real Bry we know and love?!" he cried, Bry chuckled, it turned into a bit of an insane laughter, "now you ask me... how did i get this way? what happened to the sweet puppy we loved?" she turned, her face became wolfish, "she is. locked. away. within my own mind! never to be seen again by you runts!" her voice was xana like, with the growling of a wolf. sh
LightniLight(LightningXLight) Sparks part 8I was alone, not knowing what to do. So I thought for a very long time. Did I have feelings for Lightning? I was confused. Not knowing what to do. So I put my head into my hands and had tears fall into my palms. Lightning was still in my room and thought to himself too. He had thought long and hard. Then he started teleporting everywhere. As I was sobbing, a white image had appeared in front of me. I looked up at him, as it was Lightning. I was about to teleport again but he grabbed my arm. "Hey! Let go!" I tried getting him to release with my other hand then he grabbed it. I tried pulling away, and then I looked into his eyes. A gorgeous sky blue. I was practically hypnotized by only his deep blue eyes. I got so mesmerized I hugged him instead of fighting. He was surprised and stared at me, then put his arms around me, hugging me back. The hug had made me feel better and I didn't hate Lightning anymore. So maybe I do have feelings for him, because he was my best friend. We broke
EasterRemember what you love,
you with sand in your teeth
and the feral burn of hunger
in your eyes.
God sends his regrets.
He made you grasping and slow,
in a late hour
when the wine washed low.
Remember what you love.
Fall to your knees in the toss
and the swell, quell
the appetite of the cold black sea.
Beg blessings for your home
and the salt-sick trees.
Reach what lies near:
the fat-faced child, the sweet-soft lamb;
tether the tantrum, trickle the blood.
Offer psalms to what is holy,
whisper the name of what you love
as it bobs in the bleak mad sea.
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