I am RebornFriendship is MagicI am Reborn20 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Light of Harmony
“I am Reborn”
It seemed like the dust that was kicked up from the fallen Bookcast was finally beginning to settle, But as Glaciem approached where the bookcase once stood, still shrouded by a veil of Dust making it difficult to see anything that may threaten him. He wandered through the sand grey mist, looking for his opponent slightly annoyed that the dust just seemed to linger on longer than it was supposed to. Then out of the clearing mist of dust
sat a slightly familiar silhouette.
The warrior inched forward, the settling dust reflected the red hued magic his horn was giving off. The Silhouette suddenly sprang to it’s feet, it’s mane flowed in the wind effortlessly in an eerily familiar way. As his hoofbeats echoed through the castle, Glaciem’s wonder began to replace alertness. “Why am I here?” is all Glaciem could ask himself, but each time only to be greeted with the same answer; Sil
Minus The Incest - Entry #1MondayMinus The Incest - Entry #122 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
June 24th, 2013
So, Mom got me this
dairydiary to write in. I'll probably never use it, but it was nice of her. I mean, with five of us, anyway...I'm pretty sure everyone else got one, but I'm positive they would never use a diary. I feel a little wierdweird calling it a diary, so lets call it a journal from this point on, yea?
My name's Nicole. I'm sixteen-years-old. I'm not the oldest, and frankly, I wouldn't want to be. I'm not sure what Nick thinks about that, though, but I'd assume he agrees. We agree about most things. Nicolas is my twin brother. We're the only twins in the family. Or atleast, I think. Our family is a bit...Odd...
I mean, besides me and Nick being extremely close--I mean like, twin telepathy kinda close--there's our other siblings. Emily is usually in charge of us all, despite the fact that she isn't the oldest. I've heard Mom and Uncle Tony talk about our grandmother, Elizabeth, before. Emily and grandma seem to have a
The Dream I choose to DreamShe walked swiftly and smoothly down the road. Her gorgeous red hair blowing gently in the breeze. Kushina often loved a long walk in the afternoon cause it gave her the chance to think and clear her head. She loved them because they reminded her that she could be as gentle of a creature despite what some people thought of her.The Dream I choose to Dream5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kushina had been on a little bit of a happy high all week. She had learned last week that she and her husband Minato were going to have a baby! a little boy to be exact. They had already decided that his name would be Naruto and that he would be their perfect little son. Kushina smiled to herself thinking of Minato. She decided to greet him once he was off from work.
She then spotted a miraculous small batch of purple wild flowers growing in a small bunch together off the side of the road. She smiled to herself as she gathered a small group of them between her finger tips, as she knelt down beside them to feel them. All of a sudden she started to picture a small
Minus The Incest - Entry #3WednesdayMinus The Incest - Entry #321 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
June 26th, 2013
So here we are, a diary. Yeah.
Mom got us all these for an end-of-the-school-year-present; so now I get to write along with the rest of us kids.
Not much to say, really. Except that it's the last day of school. All five of us go up a grade today. But we don't go to a normal high school. We go to a technical vocational school.
Technical school is pretty cool; in stead of going to classes every day, we go to shop every other week. My twin, Nicole, and my sister, Patience, go to Design and Visual Communication.
It's pretty fun. Basically we sit around on the computer all day, play games, draw, and hang out.
....Except for today. We're cleaning up and heading out. And right now Nicole is challenging me to a broom fight, And by "challenging me", I mean that she's hitting me with the broom. She's about to lose.
Minus The Incest - Entry #2TuesdayMinus The Incest - Entry #222 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
June 25th, 2013
So my day started off as normal as any day. And by normal, I mean getting jumped on my two twins...Nick and Nicole...-.- Sometimes I think they love me a little too much. "PATIENCE! PATIENCE! WAKE UP! WAKE UP!" They had both yelled in unison. I had jumped in fright, nearly falling off the bed in the process. "I was sleeping...What do you want?!" I had snapped with narrowed eyes. Nicole sighed and rolled her eyes a bit. "I don't get it. You can sleep with music blaring in your ears, but if we ask you to wake up, it's like World War II because we made a small noise." I felt my eye twitch slightly. "Small noise?..." I grumbled. Sometimes I just don't understand Nicole. She's a lot louder than she thinks she is. I'm pretty sure she thinks screaming is talking and screaming is...
Actually, I'm not sure what's louder than screaming. But you get my point.
After that, they dragged me up the stairs. I'm not exactly a morning person and they're
Homeward boundLucas remembers the he left his lovely Alizabeth li9ke it was yesterday, but in fact it was fourteen months ago. It was six when he received the letter announcing that she was pregnant, it was twins: A boy and girl.Homeward bound2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"When adventure's lost its meaning, I'll be homeward bound in time."
His tour was almost over; he’d make it just in time to see his kids be born. He’d get to hold Alizabeth’s hand and name them together.
“If you find it’s me you’re missing, if you’re hoping I’ll return…”
The distance between them was killing him; he couldn’t wait to hold the woman he loved, the mother of his children, his heart, again.
“In the quiet misty morning, I’ll be homeward bound again.”
Simple Simon's Daily DiaryJune went back to work followed by three and a half men riding camels - I had to get up early to wait for the mountain to arrive. As I couldn’t take the dog out for a walk she decided to learn to touch type on a grand piano. I talked to giant reptiles who, surprisingly, had knocked on the back door with tickets to see The Phantom Of The Opera; I explained I hadn’t seen the show but lived it most of the time. The man who had invented an upside down boat (for a sea that flows on the ceiling - just above plastic kits of a Junkers 88 and Lockheed Hercules complete with Blood hound missile) knocked on the door just before dinner and just after the man selling yesterday’s newspapers had parked his car on a fly agaric fungus that had pushed up through the concrete drive.Simple Simon's Daily Diary5 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This