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KidxLiz: Clarity When Liz had fantasized over how she and Kid would get together, it was always on a boat or in a fancy restaurant late at night, with music playing softly in the background and nobody else around. She imagined him so close to her, looking into her eyes with the love and compassion she had only seen when he was looking at something with perfect symmetry.
She had never imagined, even for a moment, that it would be like this.
And if she had, she wouldn’t have wanted it to happen.
All she wanted to do was run and run and never, ever come back.
“I know that you knew that I wanted to ask you! So what if it didn’t happen when you thought it should, or how you thought it should! I can’t believe you had Maka guilt me into it before I was ready! Disgusting. That’s disgusting and unfair, and if I had had any idea you were behind it I
FioLee: Fireflies Chapter 1Darkness was encompassing the land of Aaa, filling its colorful landscape with shadows and transforming it into a monotone mass of grays, blacks, and blues; save for the sky which was bursting with pinks and reds, the sun giving one final show before slipping beyond the horizon and leaving the world in the hands of the iridescent moon. Fionna trudged slowly home, lost in a hurricane of confused thoughts and emotions, hardly noticing as the sun disappeared, leaving Aaa's occupants to their own devices until its glorious reappearance. In the darkness, the land became still and the daytime sounds disappeared, fading into a melodious background for the drama in the heroine's head.
She was returning from an errand for Prince Gumball, one which had taken days of travel and required slaying several monsters along the way. She had of course been glad to do it; she was the heroine of Aaa after all, the protector of the Princes. And yet
Somehow, this time, she had hesitated. Her usual driv
Black StarXTsubaki: Beside YouThe hallway was packed with students; meisters and weapons huddled in pairs, discussing their next mission; groups of friends laughing boisterously as they made their way to class; teachers watching with faint interest, lecture notes in hand. Maka cursed under her breath, checking her watch for the umpteenth time that minute, wondering where Tsubaki was. Normally she wouldn't have minded, but this was Tsubaki, the ever present, completely reliable, habitually on time, Tsubaki. And yet, somehow, she was ten minutes late, which could only mean one thing: Black Star. The never present, completely unreliable, habitually late, Black Star. She could see their souls, but it still didn't make any sense to her how their partnership worked, not in the slightest.
Unlike hers and Soul's She smiled, and felt herself blush. Soul. It had been a year, and she still couldn't quite wrap her mind around the fact that they were together, that he
Destiny's Dance VHermione turned away from Draco in time to catch Luna's chast kiss on Neville's cheek. She squeeled internally, happy for her friends. Her happiness was replaced quickly, however, by a sharp stab of guilt. Draco obviously was hoping to go to the dance with her, but she was leaving him hanging. And Ron, because of this, was no longer speaking to her. Whatever she did she was going to hurt someone, and that was the last thing she wanted to do.
Walking back to the common room, she tried to think of a way to handle this without making the situation worse. Unable to come up with anything she decided to talk to Ginny about it, Hope quickening her pace. Bursting in through the portal she searched for Ginny and spotted her sitting alone in an arm chair looking incredibly disgruntled. "Has she talked to Ron?" Hermione wondered, her stomache twisting with another dose of guilt. Steeling herself for a lecture she walked slowly up to her, unsure of how to handle the situation.
"What do you want, H
Destiny's Dance III"Luna, what did Malfoy want?" Hermione asked curiously, having just watched their bizarre conversation from the doorway of the Great Hall, where she'd been waiting for her friend.
"Oh, you know, just stopped to talk for a moment." Luna said nonchalantly, slipping between the doors that were separating her from her long awaited breakfast. "That French toast looks wonderful, doesn't it? I'm so hungry I could eat a Crumple Horned Snorflack," Luna sighed, massaging her empty stomach. "I was up all night looking for these earrings," she grinned, holding them up triumphantly for Hermione to see.
"Those are very nice, Luna," Hermione smiled half heartedly, wondering why she hadn't told her what she and Malfoy had been talking about. Luna was always honest, sometimes to the extent that it was a little embarrassing especially when you asked her questions that you would prefer being lied to about, like if you looked ok on a day that your hair refused to behave. But this was much more impor
HP: Destiny's Dance IThe potions classroom was full of muttering and disappointed sighs, which were interrupted by sudden outbursts of, "Oh, Honestly Harry!", and 'If the Professor knew you could get expelled!"
"Will you shut it, Hermione?" Harry snapped, pocketing a bag of sugar quills that he'd just been awarded by Slughorn for making a nearly perfect Love Potion.
"No! It's not right, you getting perfect marks for cheating!"
"Blimey, Hermione, you'd be doing the same if you'd gotten that book, and don't say you wouldn't," Ron sighed in exasperation, tired of going through this every day. As Hermione opened her mouth to reply, Professor Slughorn clapped his hands, silencing the room.
"Well, as I'm sure you all know, my Birthday is approaching," he smiled, ignoring the surprised and guilty looks being exchanged between the students. "So rather than throwing myself a party, I've had so many, I've decided to give the 5th, 6th, and 7th years a dance!"
A few girls giggled and most of the boys groaned, re
greek MythLong ago the earth was ruled by the Gods, threatened by monsters, and defended by heroes. The king of the Gods was Zeus, the lord of light and the sky, who ruled over all of the mortals and was the highest power in the court of the Gods. His power was undisputed during this time, although there was usually someone out to steal his throne from under him. During this time of peace he became lazy and proud, positive that nobody was going to attempt to dethrone him, and spent his time with his wife Hera, the queen of Mount Olympus, instead of defending his domain.
The mother of the Gods, Gaea, became irritated with her son's behavior and decided to create another God to steal his throne and teach him a lesson. However, when she gave birth, she saw to her dismay that it was not a God but a Goddess that she had created. She had been born in a meteor shower, her long black hair and silver eyes glittering with stardust and her skin a ghostly white in the full moon. She feared that h
"Mother, please don't make me go, I have nothing to wear and besides I'll be bored out of my skull," I said as I rummaged through my closet in a last ditch effort to try and find something ‘nice’, just in case she insisted that I go to this confounded party. It was just going to be adults, sitting around getting tipsy, and talking about nothing that interested me, sigh! I heard my mother's stern voice from a distance somewhere from within the house "Get ready and I don't want to hear another word about it!" she screamed back.
An hour later, we drove in silence to a friend of my mothers home, that she had known since childhood, who was giving a dinner party reunion at a rented hall down a long driveway and across the road from where she lived. We were greeted then lead into her formal sitting room, where the fireplace was lit and her old 'pug' dog was stretched out in a fitful sleep, snorting and writhing about, like it was chasing some feral cat.
charmcaster and the stonecharmcaster was looking for a way to get revenge on gwen she was searching mystical stone that is said to have magical propertys she found a stump surrounded by pine trees and one that stump was a stone that glowed purple "this must be it!" charmcaster said she picked it up and she fell right on her butt "why did I do that I felt like I forgot how to stand or something" she thought out loud she felt a soft tushy feeling between her legs and butt she looked down and she saw she was wearing a diaper "how did that get there I got to take this off!" charmcaster said she tried to stand up to take the diaper of but just lost balance and fell on her bottom again she had an almost irresistible urge to cry about it but she got over it "what the heck is happening to me!" charmcaster said the diaper was getting poofyer then *blart* "did I seriously just crap my pants?!?" charmcaster was becoming alarmed but slowly she was beginning to like the felt of the soft diaper around her butt it was
Nothing It all happened so fast. Like, a bullet that shot right through a heart.
I glared towards my aunt, clenching my teeth. Muttering, I spoke towards my father. "Can I cut that dog free?" "No. You'll get in trouble." "Me?! They stole a huntin' dog! From the streets!" I threw my arm to the side. Hanging around the county got my little accent going on. My dad hadn't said a word after that. He knew it was wrong. My aunt had stolen a dog with tags and collar. Dad was going on about wanting a picture of the poor thing before. ".. I'll take a picture of it. Gimme your phone." He had sighed then, and gave me the phone. Silent after that. Taking his phone in my hand, I turned towards my aunts van.
On my way, there stood my aunt yelling at my grandmas sister. "You mind your own business! I'm sick of everyone telling me what to do!" Glaring towards them, I tore my gaze as the sound faded. She needed to listen to us. Everyone, and yes I mean everyone , told her to let the dog
SUPER COLLAB BOOK THING! (Asking for participants)Fellow PMDU members, I have an idea. How about all of us work together, and create a story for our characters in PMDU to read and enjoy? A massive collaborative project with no limit to the imagination~
Details can be found behind this link: https://docs.google.com/document/d/15DtNWv7Gexh01fU7-XiU_TVxgTas8-r7AUxGZQvRGiI/edit?usp=sharing
Impossible to ConsiderBringing my hand across the lovely tawny fur, I remembered when the thought was impossible. We could never have what was right in front of me right now. But impossible actions can be done, minds can be swayed, and new members welcomed.
Florida, 2006, a day when it was far too hot to go outside to Sea World, the planned event of the day. Finding things to do indoors was an unlikely thing to do, unless of course you considered sitting and staring at a book fun. For me, reading is as much a hobby as playing a sport may be for others. Finding myself in the middle of Guardians of Ga'Hoole, deep into a world where owls flew the skies, fought battles, and lived in kingdoms, I stared at the pages, scenes playing out crisp and clear in my head.
Just when I was about to enter the climax of the book, I heard my dad talking about a dog that was free. It was a Rottweiler, like one of the past dogs our family had owned. Her name had been Floppy.
The Thin Line of LifeThe Thin Line of Life
If one were to walk the thin line...
The thin line of life...
They would need to walk blind...
For fear would freeze them in place...
Fear to put a foot in the wrong space...
The spaces split between great peace or distress...
Some stop walking...
Some keep going...
Others wobble and fall...
No matter how long and far you walk, never stop.
The line never ends till one day you open your eyes and see...
That you see you didn't need to open them anyway.
Goodbye Long HairDear Long Hair,
What we had was great. But then things started to split and our relationship became a love hate one. Sometimes you'd cooperate and make me feel pretty good about myself. Other times you weren't there like I needed you…Sure you were there but it wasn't like the real you, the good you. Sometimes you just wouldn't decide what you wanted to do with yourself which was hard for me. And I'm sorry that I would pull at you and threaten you, I never wanted to hurt you. I admit, I should have taken better care of you. Life with you was so wishy-washy though and as much as I could love you (at times)it just became a hassle to deal with you. So I let you go, I cut you from my life as cute and wonderful as you may be I had to move on and find something new. I do miss you though especially when I look at old photos. I can get kinda jealous. But then I think "no, I can only see the good things in these photos... these pictures don't show the countless hours of effort I put in and
The Secret of the VampiresIt was since midnight, and I was all alone. I have a very struggling days of having rumination forever since 2010. While ago, my mother brings back home with a pizza. However, I was happy that I ate pizza and continue on my computer. But today, when I came across a sprite page where I was about get Double Dragon 5 sprites, some weird pain felt in my head and back. "That's odd... I know my head and back's hurting. I'm gonna get some pills...'" So I get off and asked my mother to bring me pain pills. When she says "yes", I got the pain pills and get back onto the computer.
When I took some pills and was about to get DDV sprites once more, my head and back hurts worse The pills shouldn't work, but a terrible pain aches all over my body, including my arms. It worsen more when it start sharpening my fingernails, which developed into solid, black claws. My back feels very painful when the appendages started sprouting from it. The append
Good Quotes August 2014“For a star to be born, there is one thing that must happen: a nebula must collapse.
This is not your destruction.
This is your birth.”
“don’t buy that “love is a serious word” crap. love freely and carelessly. love yourself. love that lady bird that just flew past. love that cutie that served you lunch at a cafe that you’ll probably never see again. love every single cat you see and when you stop loving someone or something, don’t fight it.”
“He carries stars in his pockets because he knows she fears the dark. Whenever sadness pays her a visit, he paints galaxies on the back of her hands.”
“I was told
The average girl begins to plan her wedding at the age of 7
She picks the colors and the cake first
By the age of 10
She knows time,
She’s already chosen a gown
And a maid of honor
She’s waiting for a man
Who wont brea
Snipe Hunting Chapter 2Chapter #2
Struggling to walk through the tangle of roots and leaves, we followed my dad through the woods. Tripping and stumbling we still managed to somehow continue banging the sticks together and scream as loud as possible, propelled foreward by the thought of seeing one of the mysterious snipes.
I turned towards Misty and whispered tentively, "Do you really think that we'll see one? I think he might be lying..."
She snorted,"Yeah, he's probably making this up."
"Should we stop?"
"Naw, let's go along with it."
and with that we stumbled off after the mad procession, unsure of what we would see that night...
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