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Two Worlds - Chapter 1Shameless Claim
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"Speak now, thy worthless tramp of Satan!" The court erupted in an uproar of boos and hisses at the handcuffed man. The chains rattled beneath the booming voices as the man fought back tears. Amongst hearing the intimidating voices, he flinched and yelped as a wooden chalice thwacked him in the head, landing before the judge on his desk. The judge slammed down the gavel and rose to his feet. "Who dare throw the chalice upon my desk?!" The judge hollared this within the court, silencing even the smallest of flies. Everybody looked at each other, except for the young man who was sobbing through gritted teeth.
"Aye, it was but me," a young girl soon said as she stood up. "Your honor, this man, this devil... He made me do this sin. He tempted me " She covered her face with her trembling hands. "The devil has found his way to my hear
Like Father Unlike Son - Ch 1
Narrator: Cody Rhodes
Rain. Thats all I could hear was that hard, rushing rain outside mixed with the roaring engine of our bus. Everybody was exhausted from a long night at the arena. However, I dont think anyone else feels sick to the stomach like I do. I had to close my eyes every time I felt like throwing up my small dinner. Basically, I kept my eyes closed the entire time. It always happens when Im stuck in Mississippi.
My stress left my mind as I heard and felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. With the noise ringing in my temples, I pulled out my phone and looked down at it. (1) New Text Message! it informed me. I flipped my phone open to see a message from Ted.
Hey, gr8 nite. C u @ the hotel. Vince gave me the info on our nxt match. I heaved a sigh. Just get me out of this state first. Afterwards, we can talk. Right now, Im suffering too much crap.
K. c u l8
Takerist High - Chapter 1
***THIS CHAPTER MAY BE REWRITTEN IN THE FUTURE!!!***
Takerist High Story 1
As narrated by: Darak and Thanatos
If you get confused between the both of us, we shall put symbols next to where we begin speaking. Ψ will be used for me, Darak. And Ŧ will be used for my best friend, Thanatos.
Our 3-hour break, which we call Lunch Hall, is the best. Before our final classes, we get 3 hours to eat lunch, work on homework, and wander around the hallways... Anything! However, as long as its in school grounds. Trust me, the school is huge. Why would you want to leave? The best thing of Lunch Hall is when you got nothing to do. Then you can enjoy a couple of hours in the auditorium with our guest performer, Oleg. His Ministry name is Ike (Pronounced Eye-kee), but he doesnt like being called that. Although he is a blonde, which symbolizes an edgehead, we all love to watch him perform. Oleg usually brings an acc
My Thanks To You
I still remember...
All of those times where my goals hit walls
Where I just felt myself sink into deep water
When I couldn't speak out
'Cause I knew I'd just be wrong.
I was losing my grip in my future,
I was at the end of my road...
I still remember...
When I saw someone I could relate to
How he was like an angel in black clothes
Spiritually, something was reaching for me
I kept hearing a deep voice echo,
Speaking words that brought tears of joy
to my own eyes...
I still remember...
That one dream where he hugged me close
Whispered in my ear, "Never let go"
Awakening me to realize this.
I'm just not trying hard enough,
I need to keep going.
Here I stand today...
Walking down that road
Knocking down every wall that comes towards me
Trying my best to smile at Reality for what it is.
With a mind full of gratitude
I am still waiting for that day.
Thank you, 'Taker...
Down that road that once ended,
Through that forest where once was light,
Within that city where once was people,
Under those bridges where life was struggling,
In that room where tears were shed,
Up those stairs where others are waiting,
Someone moved on.
Get Out Alive - Ch 1
All are invited to:
A Surprise Birthday Party
Located: 1669 Luc Lane
Time: At sunset
No RSVP Required. Just step right in!
No signature or anything else. Just a small amount of information in a ruined index card. Did I mention the stench of blood?
The card was only sent to 6 different people. Each one had the same reaction; confusion and fear. Who was this card sent by? How did the person know where they live?
Though all they could think of now is how to get to the address in 5 minutes. With the sun beginning to set, time was wasting.
1669 Luc (Pronounce Loose) Lane led these 6 people to a large mansion. There had to be at least more than 10 rooms. Clouds began to form over the roof of the man
My Last Mistake - Final
Chris...Chris, can you hear me? I felt a strong coldness against my temple, causing me to flinch with pain and chills. I opened my eyes halfway to see my Lord standing by me. His arm was bandaged up, and he had a couple of bandages all over his cheeks. I held onto the towel which covered the ice pack, feeling my jaw ache with whatever hit me. Through a faint mumbled try, I managed to respond.
Mmm, yeah, It was barely a reply. I turned away a bit to spit out a tiny piece of a tooth. The pain overwhelmed me again, causing me to wince. As I reopened my eyes, I soon noticed Thanatos laying on the window seat, off into a deep sleep. Her whole upper body was covered in bandages, with burn marks on her face. Thats when I remembered the bright flash of fire before I passed out.
She really took a hell of a lot of pain. I looked back at Taker, who was calmly looking at Thanatos. I was expecting to get a bigger fight than her...
My Last Mistake - Part 4
It didnt help to see time go by quickly. My heart was in a race with the fast time, feeling like itll nearly burst. I ran over to the door to find Thanatos, but two guards from the outside had the door closed shut. I pounded on the door, scared for my life.
Please, let me go find Master Thanatos. I cant fight this thing alone! I got no response. I rammed my back right into the door, feeling my nerves explode as I slid down to a sit. It was now 9:59. Seconds nearly counted down through my mind. Although the time was intimidating, the darkness kept me mostly alert.
Before I knew it, the clock struck 10. Ten tolls of the church bell echoed faintly through the window. Each toll sent a chill down my spine. Is this the last I will hear?
Chris...My senses settled barely, hearing the familiar whispers of the shadow. A smile weakly emerged on my face as I rose to my feet. The red eyes appeared, caus
My Last Mistake - Part 3
T-Tonight? My voice cracked up as my throat became dry. He only nodded, seeming unharmed by my reactions.
It may even be more than one, seeing how high in power you are.
The rest of his words trailed off. I was too lost in thought to even notice drops of rain hitting the lid of the urn. Taker tapped my shoulder, bringing me back to Reality, and led me back home. Every step I took... The farther I walked from that building, the more I felt eyes look at me. Something felt like it kept following me, like a stalker. Throughout the forest, I heard whispers. Something wanted me. Something begged for me. I didnt know what it was, or why it did. I had a good feeling what it couldve been, but I refused.
We finally got home after a long walk through Deathly Woods. I walked inside drenched.
Would you like me to dry your coat, Sir Jericho? A spirit of an old butler appeared in front o
2P!FACE x Child!Reader x FACE - Confusion
"Wait here while I buy you ice cream." Matthieu said.
You nodded as you watch Matthieu walk to the ice-cream track. When he's out of sight, you walked over the swing and waited there.
Your smile grew when you realized that you can also have a brother and sister time in the evening. You already had fun at the park. You even played fetch with Blackie.
Your thoughts were interrupted when someone puts their hands on your shoulder. Expecting it to be your brother, you immediately turned around but you realized that it wasn't him. The man looked like Matthieu but his hair is shorter and he wears glasses.
[2P/N], it's time to go." the man said, almost in a whisper.
"Back home." the man picked you up, putting you on his shoulders and walked away.
"Who are you again?" you asked, making sure this isn't Matthieu.
Matthieu walked back with two [Favourite Flavour] ice cream cone but noticed that
Good Morning, Crystal Beach! (Request)
“Good Morning, Crystal Beach! Today, it looks like it will be smokin’ hot at 92°, so don’t forget to put on some sunscreen, hit the beach, and enjoy yourselves! With that being said, continue to enjoy the rest of this fine morning by listening to these summer classics on 93.8 Platinum.”
I groan as I get out of bed. Besides not having a good night’s sleep, I’ll also have to endure an entire day of heat. Shrugging, I turn off my radio and head off to my kitchen.
As I make myself some breakfast, I decide on what I want to do. I could always stick it out inside by watching TV or browsing the internet, but then again, I’ve been quite the shut-in lately. I haven’t seen or talked to my friends lately, nor have I gone out just to have fun.
I look out of my window, and I sigh. Though I don’t live right on the beach, it’s only about
Derrick considered the question carefully, “a maternity store of some sort?”
Keeping her attention to driving Charlie shook her head slightly. She smugly grinned, “No, you’d think they would be a good place to go, but usually not.”
“Alright, I give up?” he shrugged.
“Guess!” Charlie insisted.
“I did, I got it wrong.” Derrick smiled helplessly at Charlie.
“You only took one guess! Alright, a clue,” Charlie narrowed her eyes conspiratorially, “it’s ironically named.”
Derrick stared blankly back at Charlie in the driving seat. “Ironically named? What’s that suppose to mean?”
Charlie sighed. She repeated her clue, “It’s IRONICALLY named.” She stressed the word ‘ironically’ and then looked over to Derrick as if comprehension would suddenly blossom. It did not.
He favored her with a sour stare. “That’s not really helping, I heard you the
The Quiet Car
“All aboard train 42 bound for Washington!” yelled the conductor. I ran down the station platform. I can’t miss this! It’s the last train of the day, and I’d have to walk otherwise!
I jumped onto the doorway just as the train begun to move. The conductor looked at me with a bit of a frown, but it was nothing a $10 bill couldn’t fix. “Right this way, sir,” she motioned me as she pocketed the money. “Would you prefer a general seat or to sit in our new quiet section of the train?”
A quiet section? That sounds awesome! I had so much work to get done on the train, so an area without babies or children would be lovely. “Quiet please,” I said.
“OK, please remember no cell phones or loud discussions,” she said leading me to the car on the far end of the car. Inside were all girls, but it was nothing I hadn’t seen before – girls tended to like quieter areas. But, wait… No cell phones… th
Death followed my father home.Death bought a new pair of shoes from my father. It left and hit a woman right in front of my father’s store. It dragged her thirty feet across the parking lot before speeding off, leaving her to bleed in front of Target. It brought my father out of his shoe store to direct traffic around the body, blood trickling against his shoes. It tapped the shoulder of an employee with CPR training. It got blood all over his clothes and sent him home early for the day when there was nothing he could do.
Death followed my father home. It called my father’s cell phone with an invitation he couldn’t turn down. It put a new playlist in my father’s Pandora shuffle that brought him to tears. It picked out the finest formal wear my father owned and laid it on the bed. It cancelled the plans my father had with his grandson.
Death gave my nephew an empty balloon. My father took it away before he could choke. It wheezed a skeletal laugh and patted the boy on the head.
Btt x shy!reader : new girl 1I do not own hetalia or you~
I stood looking at myself if a full body mirror. I was wearing black shorts, a (f/c) tank top and a grey cardigan. I had just put the finishing touches my small amount of makeup. I looked at myself sadly in the mirror.
I was to attend hetalia academy this year and needless to say...I was terrified. I was not much of a person to defend myself or reach out to talk to people. My two best friends had moved away and now I had...nobody. After they had left I became very depressed...and started cutting to ease the pain and my mind. The last thing I wanted was for someone at this new school to see my cuts and hate me. "(Name)! Are you ready to go?" I heard my mom yell from downstairs. The academy was holding a picnic barbecue type thing before school actually started the next day. "Y-yes!" I shouted back before slipping on my (f/c) vans and running to get into the car.
The school was not far away from my house and we got there quickly. I glanced a
Spain X Reader Can We Keep it
Spain X Reader Can We Keep it
“Pretty please, with a cherry on top”
“For the last time Antonio NO and I don’t like cherries”
You were just hanging out in the living room of your shared apartmentwhen your boyfriend Antonio came in ambling about something. By the time you got him to calm down you noticed something in his hands. It was a turtle. Naturally he wanted to keep it but you can’t.
“Please, I promise I will take good care of it” he pleads
“A big tank, tools to clean it, food, and money for veterinary visits” you list
“A portion of the requirements needed to take care of a turtle” you inform
He smiles again.
“Don’t worry, I can handle it”
Just as you expected Antonio was having a hard time. The first problem was that the tank he bough
ShipsDo you know why its a bad idea for ships to travel side by side over the sea?
They sat side by side, husband and wife, not touching. She sat perched on the edge of the sofa, as though she was scared to come into contact with anything solid. He, on the other hand, lay so far back that he was almost flat, as though hoped that the cushions would swallow him. He was wrapped in a blanket (he was always cold these days) whereas she just looked cold. Not as if she was cold, but as if she radiated it, as though it was some sort of negative heat. Neither of them looked at each other. They both acted as though the TV was their entire world.
The motion of the waves acts on the outer edge of each of the two ships.
"Do you still love me?" she said suddenly. He didn't reply. This wasn't particularly surprising, as she had been dead for a year now. She sighed, and he wriggled deeper under his blanket.
But the really interesting part is that each of the ships acts as a natural shield
The voodoo that will do. Ch. 3Chapter 3- Villian's plot
*The shadow fades away. Meanwhile at a large mansion with thunder and bats*
Jori: *watching South Park* ^___^!!
The shadow: *appears* I have returned master....
*On a throne, if that was spelled right, a strange native girl was sitting, petting the head of a Maroon Gelert that sat by her throne*
Caliun: Good... What did you find out?
Shadow: That two of the suspects are enemies...
*The shadows walks into a ray of light, revealing a brown haired girl*
D&D: Right...One is a white wolf-like creature.. A wierd comedian... And the other is an orange firefox... Very stubborn
*There is a moment of silence as Caliun thought...Well, besides the annoying TV*
Caliun:..Jori, can you turn that off?!?! You were watching that show for like 17 hours-
Jori: NOOOOOO!!! Neveeeer!!! >D
Caliun:....o_o.......annyways....Pac, is seems we will be doing some knitting today
Caliun:...But this will be in an evil way.....
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