Links inside story Ch 2Chapter 2Links inside story Ch 22 years ago in Profiles More Like This
When they got home they all were red in their faces and panted like they had been under water more than 1 hour without air. There harts were pumping so fast that it felt like it would pop right out of the chest.
They were about home at Kevin and in that sprint march they had sprinted through the village and almost run over both kopekope, Tailors and platos and almost run through a bread county. Everybody wondered why they were running like they had wild hungry wolfs behind them. But they were fast gone before they could ask them why they were running so fast and most important. What were they were running from.
But home at Kevin Jenny discovered a horrible thing
- My doll is still in the cave! I must have dropped her when the cave closed! Jenny cried out to Kevin and James and fell down in a pool of tears. James wanted to tell her that she can get another doll but Kevin stopped him. Kevin had been with Jenny when she had got that doll. She had got it from there grandmother an
The HouseThe sky was a pale, milky grey above the bare and bleak trees, as they clung to their very last autumn leaves that fluttered in the icy wind.The House2 years ago in Settings More Like This
Amongst those trees was the house.
Tall and empty, it's shattered windows looked out onto the world like a pair of dull eyes. Susan stood alone. As she looked up at the house from the end of the muddy gravel path that rolled out before her, a shiver flew through her body.
She wanted him to be inside there, needed him almost. The cold of the dawn and the crushing loneliness were slowly getting too much for her. Yet Susan was afraid. As much as she wanted to run inside the house, as much as she wanted to find him, the thought of his dark and hollow eyes made her heart stutter with anxiety. It started to rain.
Her weathered brown boots scraped at the floor indecisively as Susan contemplated her current situation. She looked down at the crumpled piece of paper in her hand, and at the address written on it in smudgy black ink. The paper wilted in her
The UndertakerThe Undertaker3 years ago in Settings More Like This
"No! Daddy!" I had screamed, as my father grabbed me by the collar of my ragged shirt and tugged me backward with a brutish force that sent me skittering behind him. My toes clutched wildly at the corners of the cobblestone London Street, but to no avail. My father had hastened his pace, and my toes were forcefully pried away from their dirty lodging, as my heels scraped the grimy stone and paid the skin of the soles of my feet in collateral from the temporary stay.
"No, daddy, no! Don't make me leave, daddy! I love you, daddy! Don't make me leave! Don't you love me?" I wailed, attempting to wipe at my tears with my grubby, four-year-old hands.
His only response was to use one hand to silence my desperate cries, and the other to hoist my childish body into the air, before ducking into the London Theatre.
My face was red from crying and lack of air, and tears had run tracks through the grime coating my face. Blood from my despairingly wounded heels dripped softly onto the
The Beginning of a Girl She grew up in tides, and each new wave put her in a daze. She peered out through untamed green glass eyes (she hadn't broken them in yet). Seeing through a child's eyes. She enveloped herself in madness, in chilling realities and smooth, sparkling daydreams. She made the world her home, with messy paintings and abstract art.The Beginning of a Girl2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
As she grew, she craved it more. She felt her magic slipping and clung, drawing in breaths that (still) reeked of starlight. She poured generous teacups of stardust (normality fills stomachs, but not souls). She prayed to the moon and painted her dreams, but then, the world she saw was dark. It was lost. And home, once cozy and stuffed with lazy smiles, was fading to an empty room. She made this her studio, pulling long, curling locks into an elastic (even such binds couldn't hold her from her dreams).
As always, she breathed in light and breathed out magic. The world, she th
Links inside story Ch 1 VoreChapter 1Links inside story Ch 1 Vore2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Link was in the middle of the huge room. He saw Ganondorf beside a huge platform.
- It ends here Ganondorf. You will get Zelda back! Link screamed
- Oh really. Ganondorf said mocking back to Link.
Link took that as a challenge. He runs with full speed towards Ganondorf. But he moved and the Witch twins come up from nowhere and shoot Link on the platform and slung him away. Link thought first that he was being slunged outside the castle and he had to go through everything again. But it shoots him through a hole in the roof and he saw a bright light. He had to close his eyes because it felt like it was going to burn his eyes out. After as it felt like seconds he saw a blue sea and a mountain beside the sea. Link realized that he was thrown towards the mountain. Link took his shield and waited for the impact.
He crushed through the mountain and landed in a flat place and was buried in rocks. There was no hole to breathe through. So he made a little near his mouth and nose. But h