VonThere was a time – an unnamed and unspecific – where I had met certain people in my life. I shall not say why or where but I shall tell you whom. There was a pretty girl sitting by the window who slits her wrists up to her bones and was termed “unstable” to the doctors yet she tells such beautiful stories it made those who listens cry. Sitting next to her was a boy with sandy hair who speaks none and yet draws the most intricate murals – bearing the entire ocean of his heart on rough rice paper. Opposite me lay a girl who was immobilised due to her brittle bones and sings the most heartfelt songs from a cold land – a language I had yet to understand. She tells me the song was called Von. Confused, I asked what it meant and she gave me a smile – just a little lift of her lips. She looks at the other two people in the room who held knowing looks – an inside information I have yet to find out before she turns to me. You are, she said. You arVon14 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Pokemon Ranger Shadows of Almia Chapter 1Pokemon Ranger Shadows of Almia Chapter 114 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Pokemon Ranger Shadows of Almia
Chapter 1 The ranger School
In the south of the Almia region was the location of the Pokemon ranger school. The schools pupils are able to learn about being Pokemon rangers, mechanics or operators. The school was created to allow the pupils to learn about the responisbilities of being a Pokemon ranger. The pupils are given a simple and less powerful version of the capture styler called the school styler. And the new student was given one of the School stylers. In one classroom on the left side of the building, an entrance exam was taking place. A fithteen year old girl was using the school styler to capture a Pikachu. Within ten seconds ,with style and grace, the girl was able to capture the Pikachu.After the entrance exam was finished, the Pikachu returned to his master
Hehehe....My name is Kaplan" Mr Kaplan said " You are now a member of our secret army , the inscrutable Team School"
"Um.... Thanks" The girl replied
"As proof of your membership, you ar
SpudYou are in the garden planting your potatoes as it is that time of the year, the sun is hotter than an Australian heat-wave and there isn’t a cloud in the sky. Your hands are muddy and you can feel your trousers tearing as you drag them along the dirt. As you dig the first hole your trowel strikes something, something shiny and metallic that goes ‘ting’. Your vision starts going very cloudy and the world around you starts spinning.Spud19 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
You awaken to find yourself in what at first glance appears to be a temple and the potato that was previously in your hand is gone; everything feels hazy and every muscle within yours body feels weak. You look around and find that the temple walls look as if they are hundreds, if not thousands of years old. You touch the wall, it feels as if it was made of limestone; you decide to take a moment just standing there, admiring the gold and silver lining on the walls in awe. You walk down the temple and the floor d
Demon In Me (Pt. Three) - OrangeThird time's a charm. I slid the third key into the deadbolt and held my breath. Nothing. Maybe I was in the wrong place. I didn't think so though. On the way up the stairs some guy nodded to me and thanked me for taking care of his dog last week. He's welcome.Demon In Me (Pt. Three) - Orange4 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I took the fourth key in hand and wondered why I had so many keys. Maybe I was the building's janitor. It would explain the ring of keys and why I was watching people's pets. I must never leave this place.
I felt myself stop breathing as the key turned smoothly in place, unlocking what appeared to be my apartment.
I half expected everything to be completely disheveled and ransacked as I opened the door. But it wasn't. Everything was in perfect order. And I mean perfect.
I made sure the door was locked before I surveyed the room. I threw the keys and my phone on the counter, hung my bag on the back of a kitchen chair, and went about exploring my own place. You can learn a lot about people by where they live.
Mystery of the Mask, Ch. 10 (B)Brittany couldn’t make out the whispering and she didn’t dare get caught. It was late and who else would be here but Dirk and his son? She shifted, suddenly realizing she had a very full bladder. There wasn’t time for such human functions.Mystery of the Mask, Ch. 10 (B)10 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
There was shuffling in the room and someone was yelling. “Fine! I’ll do it! But this is it, the last time!”
Figuring there wasn’t much time, Brittany headed back, reaching for the wooden door that would lead back to the pawn shop.
The jars! She ground her teeth together and stood hesitantly. Did she dare grab them or should she make a break for it?
“Screw those jars.” She was ready to make her break for it when she heard growling, followed by the pathetic barking of none other than Wäftmeister.
“Shoot.” She bit her lip and ducked back to her dungeon and those cursed jars.
She shut the door and took a deep breath. Heavy footsteps clamored down the hallway.
She could hear the
Crossfire Ch.3*I DO NOT OWN THE COLT MAGNUM*Crossfire Ch.31 day ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
*STORY WRITTEN FROM THE GIRLS POINT OF VIEW.*
One Thursday morning at 0:00, I was woke up by my phone.
"Hello?" I said when I answered it.
"Hey, Rae. It's me Chris. Come over right away. You might want to see this."
Before I could really get a word in edgewise, he hung up, so I dragged myself out of bed and went to Chris' apartment. When I got there, I rang the buzzer and he unlocked the door. I made my way up and opened the door. He scared me, because right when I opened the door, he pulled me in and shut the door.
"Chris? What was so important that you needed me here at midnight?" I asked.
Chris walked to the living room where a shady fellow was waiting.
"Rae. This is Mr. Mike Wilson. He has come to us with a case." Chris said.
I sat in a chair across from the man and Chris stood beside me. The man had an odd tattoo that looked like single flame mixed with the letters RW on his wrist that he was trying to h