injuries and birthdays.Chapter eight: injuries and birthdays.injuries and birthdays.3 weeks ago in General Fiction More Like This
As the day went on, Maria was subjected to birthday greetings. Fucking Harry had admitted that it was her birthday to EVERYONE THERE and she was furious with him. Wouldn't look at him, wouldn't even say his name. She hated that her birthday was on Christmas because everyone made a big deal of it. "Can't we just go back to the safehouse and hang out there?" the girl whined, in pain and cold and frustrated. The others ignored her protests and Dean took off to get her a birthday gift. Courtney let her hold the baby and made sure the two were warm enough. Francis just smiled and hugged the girl.
"Happy twenty-third, tall girl." he said, smirking a little at her embarrassment. She glared at him but smiled a little after.
"Thanks, runt." she retorted, smirking. He blinked then nodded and smirked a bit. He then got up and went to bug Sam about something private. When he returned, he tried picking her up and failed, putting her carefully back down and too
SpiritThis is the last one... I promise. You guys are probably as sick of this as I am. Lol! But if you still want to add one. I am still up for it. This one was mentioned to me by a lovely commenter. You will find his/her link in the description below... and while you guys are there, check out my new "Random Gallery" option in the description below and see where you get linked to. ^^Spirit3 weeks ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
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This land deceives me...
Abstracts between life and death.
I stopped existing.
AirThe fifth element in my Elemental Haiku poems. This was suppose to have been uploaded yesterday but I fell asleep before I could.Air3 weeks ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
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Halting my movement,
I wept at the touch of wind.
You finally breathed.
Might Move To New Account✖ So hey! I might be moving to a new account next month around my birthday. Mainly the reason is:Might Move To New Account3 weeks ago in Personal More Like This
So I can gain more active watchers.
Gain new friends. It just seems like this page is just really old and outdated. Too many dead watchers and stuff. So once my birthday hits next month, my lovely boyfriend will be getting me another 12 month PM, so I'll be using it on a new account. I'll be mainly trying to draw more of my characters stories and I'm slowly getting into drawing Homestuck stuff again :U So yeah! Go ahead and watch my nonactive account for now if you wish! I'll be moving to it on February 22!
Supernatural and Sweeney Todd Crossover [PART 3]Supernatural and Sweeney Todd Crossover [PART 3]3 weeks ago in General Fiction More Like This
A few days had passed since their first visit with Sweeney Todd. Many lives have been taken by the man; customer after customer would fall into the hands of the demon barber, having their life fade from them. The boys hated losing innocent people, but it had to be that way. If they caught him before he started the killings the present might be different and they did not need to go through that again. Dean would be upset the most. He let out his anger on a couple walls with new dents in them. Sam would just brood about it, but not say a word about the situation. He had to stop his older brother from breaking a few things from frustration, but other than that… they were just upset. By now their hatred for the bastard had increased. Too many innocent lives have been taken in front of them and that’s the one thing they hate the most. Innocent people dying. Screams would be heard from his barb