Surprising Secret Part 6SSSurprising Secret Part 68 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"How am I pregnant!?!" Tailina shouted, standing from the bed, "how..... When..... How am I......" Panicking she is, walking up and down in front of me. I don't know what to do to calm her, she will still have those questions.
"Calm down please, it's not good for you and the...."
"Shut up" Woah, did not see that coming, "just please," She walked over to the door
"Where are you going,Tailina?" I said angrily, she turned around and I saw tears.
"Somewhere that nobody will know." She said, walking out. I heard the front door slap shut. When is she going to coming back? An hour, a day or two. No...
It's been a week, a whole seven days and now me, Sonic, Shadow are going to look for her, after dropping off Sonic's kid at Rythian's (because Lalna is 'busy' fixing something in his bedroom). We went to the lake and set up a plan.
"Alright, so we go to these places first and then look in this area." I said pointing at some points on the map of this land.
"She won't be there.
Family Issues ep 1.5 Sassy Neighborhood Yeti?? Previously on Family Issues.Family Issues ep 1.5 Sassy Neighborhood Yeti?? 10 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
(This is lines from the last episode that were very important,just in case your confused)
"YOUUU ARE FOUUUUUL HUMAN"
"A Toaster oven"
"I caused a crack in time and space under our kitchen table "
"Shes a hamster"
"WHO ARE ALL YOU PEOPLE!!"
Noah: So....are we having a party or what,come onnnnn!!!
*Noah has a very gay accent,ties his shirt up,and wears sunglasses.*
Zeen:Who the heck are you,and what are you doing.
Noah: Well sweetie,its pretty obvious!!I'm a sassy neighborhood yeti and I'm here to party!!
Hannah: Why are you a yeti
Noah waltzed over to Hannah
Noah: Because!!! Sassy and yeti go together and are new Sexy!!!
Tori: What going on...
Amber: I really don't know...
Noah turned to the two girl and gasped
Noah: OMG you two are so adorable,so f
A Touch Of Nothing (Chapter 1) I feel nothing.A Touch Of Nothing (Chapter 1)1 day ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I feel numbness.
I feel neglect.
I feel fear.
I feel anger.
I feel hatred.
I feel pain.
I feel sadness.
I feel numbness.
I feel nothing.
As I look at what I see in my head, as I listen to what the whispers are saying, I hear the door open, slamming shut as fear rushes through my veins.
It's here. It's in my house. It's making loud noises. It's getting closer. It's in the hall. It's right by my door.
I freeze, too filled with fear to move anything. I stare at the door handle, realizing that I forgot to lock it when I went to bed. As I strain to hear any movement from the other side of m
Let's welcome the newest addition This story includes Rökkurró - Frozen - Tear Drop - Ljósvaki - Disneyland Acid Trip - Eldhjarta and Merida or my entire faime herd at the moment More stories will come for sure of the gang.Let's welcome the newest addition 1 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
On an island in the north of Atlatnic ocean rested a farm called Skjólbrekka. It was just one of many farms of that country. The land itself was full of mountains, glaciers, valleys, fields, forests and other breathtaking landscape that you could find. Water fell from the cliffs and made strong and beautiful waterfalls. It was truly a magical place. You kind of did not believe it until you saw it with your own eyes. In Skjólbrekka lived a very normal family. Grandpa, mom and dad with their 3 children. Of course the oldest daughter was not a child anymore. But she still lived at home since this was a family farm and everyone helped each other to make it work. All good farms needed a good dog. The do
Shadow of Anxiety Part 1It was three years ago when we had met.Shadow of Anxiety Part 14 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a cold, early November. My mother, who had survived my father, had once again fought with my grandmother. Telling her that we wouldn’t be attending Thanksgiving dinner, again.
This fact crushed me.
Thanksgiving had been my favorite of the holidays, for many years. Halloweeen I found myself too terrified or too lonely to go out on my own. After that, Christmas was just a mess every year. Thanksgiving I would get my grandmother and I plates filled with food, so heavy I’d have to tip-toe to not drop them. We’d sneak away into Grandad’s den and watch taped soaps she’d had for years. We’d eat and she’d tell me I’d fall in love someday. Find someone just perfect. Mom would find us and tell me we had to go, due to one of her siblings or her father patronizing her for something. I would give my grandmother a sad smile and then hug her, taking up my half eaten plate and follow my mother to the car.
Kikyo and Sango clayworthName:Kikyo ClayworthKikyo and Sango clayworth4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Race:half human half vampire
Age:16 years old
Look-A-Like Body: Yakumo from shinzo
Likes:her old childhood friend moordryd paynn and his psi-class dragon
Dislikes:kill humans and kidnapping her old friend moordryd paynn
Story:Kikyo Clayworth is the oldest daughter of the vampire man and the human woman when she was 5 years old she met moordryd paynn in the hospital when he had a fever.
Family: Kat clayworth:younger sister Sango Clayworth:youngest sister
Race:half human half vampire
Age:11 years old
Look-A-Like Body: Kanami from s-cry-ed
Likes:cats dogs and psi-class dragons
Dislikes:spiders snakes and thunder
Story:Sango is the youngest daughter of the vampire and the human woman she loves kittens puppies dogs cats and psi-class dragons
Family: Kikyo Clayworthlder sister Kat Clayworth:younger sister
Burgundy EyesHer eyes are burgundy and round. Sometimes you can see your reflection in them, and other times you can see the things that she keeps pushing down. I watch her bite her lip as she draws her heart onto her paper. It brings me to a final thought: I never forgot her burgundy eyes shimmering beneath the sunlight rays.Burgundy Eyes4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I'm seven when she teaches me how to ride a bike and when I don't fall. I smile wide until my face splits. She wraps a delicate arm around my neck: "You did good." It only mattered because it was from her. We walk home together, this pink bike at my side (no training wheels!). The sun was bright and I watched how long our shadows stretch and we toss ourselves into a fit of giggles, because for a moment, we rule the world.
About a year later, she's sitting on the couch with scraped knees, scraped palms, and trickles of blood rolling down the side of her face next to her road rash. I'm shivering, shaking, weeping. I witnessed a van collide into her when she was on her way to sc