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MAS HW FS - 11. The man should have bleed out by the time the paramedics arrived.MAS HW FS - 16 months ago in Profiles More Like This
2. Plywood is quite hard, but I doubt if it could shield the three of them from the blast.
3. Wouldn't the guard have noticed the differece between the two?
4. Justin Beiber moved to much for the number of times he was shot.
CSI: Shock Wave
MY NAME IS Niel GunnarssonMY NAME IS Niel Gunnarsson.MY NAME IS Niel Gunnarsson11 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Hi, it's nice to meetcha!
...Yeah, I know you never said hello... I did for you! But that's okay, right?
...right?
...Oh. Well. Sorry to bother you!
Hi, nice to meetcha!
You're busy... Oh, that's okay. Sorry to bother you!
Oh hi, nice to meetcha! Hey, did anyone ever tell you that you look just like--
Oh, you've heard it all before. I didn't know that.
Sorry. Just thought it would be nice, yanno? You're really--
Oh. You're busy too then? That's fine, really... Sorry to bug you.
Hi, MY NAME IS--
AGENTS - Mi's PastAGENTS - Mi's Past2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A will read Mi's parents bequeathing the usual inheritance and whatnot to her at a certain age…Along with appointment of Ethan Orlocke as the guardian…
(Current location: An office building where lawyers/attorneys get the will of the dead straight to the living…)
4 year old Mi sat outside an office in a hallway, swinging her short legs back and forth while a temporary caretaker kept an eye on her. She'd seen a blonde man and another wild-looking man in suits enter the office and it'd been a while since that they'd entered. Dressed in a pinafore, she'd no idea what was happening when she was taken from her home to this place a
The StartThe Start2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The door burst down, and the men walked in. My mother screamed when she saw the men.
Then she looked at us "go hide little ones, sara take care of your brothers,i'll find you soon" she kissed
all of our heads and we went to a closet. My sister cracked the door to see what was going on.
We saw my father run in and took his gun and went twords the men standing in front of my mother
One of the men turned around and pointed a gun at him "dont take another step or we kill her"
He took a half step "PETER PLEASE DO WHAT HE SAYS" my mother yelled.
"quite" the main man said. My father shoot the gun and hit the man pointing the gun. But the other
GrowthIs it wrong to want a life?Growth5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
There are a lot of people who's childhood never ends.
And those that never happen.
Is it wrong to want a long childhood,
or is it better to lose that fast, as to keep up with
the world.
Why bother with the childhood if it goes away?
And why bother with the adulthood if it only brings hardship and harrowship.
Don't break Character.
When the pain goes,
when the life comes back to your eyes
You will appriciate growing up more than
waiting
for the innocence
that doesn't stay
and never came.
Chapter 1: Still DollChapter 1: Still Doll6 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
They say dolls don't have feelings. They don't have nerves, no brain waves. No heart.
That is all true.
If that is how you define feelings.
Instead of nerves I have flawless porcelain skin. Instead of brain waves I have an empty shell. And instead of a heart I have cotton.
But I have feelings.
My eyes do not move, but they see.
I see. And I understand.
I look distant, but I am here.
Always watching, always waiting.
My baby arms with their small, delicate porcelain hands are aching. Aching for revenge.
My name, is Luna. I used to be a Witch. Not a great Witch, though. If I had been, I would not be stuck in the body of a doll
A-GENTS Contest EntryA-GENTS Contest Entry11 months ago in Comedy More Like This
Come one! Come all! Come see the most amazing things to behold! Excitement! Daring! Maybe some romance even! But you'd better hang onto your seats for the MAGIC!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Alright. The costume was on. Shorts, button up blouse, a black vest, bow tie and a magician's coat. Collette leaned into the mirror, turning her head to the side to put in her earrings. A bit of eyeliner and lipstick was next, god she never understood make up. Satisfied with her work she grabbed her 'wand' hat and mask, heading out of the ladies dressing room.
Jeeze it was boring, standing here back stage, just WAITING for her turn. Maybe she should mix it u
Seven Deadly SinsLustSeven Deadly Sins1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
What else can make humans act like such fools?
What can bring the strongest and brightest to their knees?
This feeling embedded in all of us.
A feeling that drives us through our school years and further.
Something that binds people together.
And more often tears them apart.
And yet we run around because of it time after time.
Gluttony
Why does this happen when it is so frowned upon?
Even after organization after organization is created to stop it.
We harass people who show it.
We pity people who don't even have the chance to dream about it.
How are people able to indulge themselves this much?
Are they too preoccupied with
Mon Petit Jouet: Chapter 2Mon Petit Jouet: Chapter 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Cold and dank in the winter months, the upstairs living area wasn't nearly as nice as the workshop down below, but it was home. Gray walls, dust, and cobwebs made the small space seem even tighter, especially when the only light source was a dim candle. But, the tiny boy paid no never mind…it was his home, his sanctuary, and the place where he knew he would be safe. Granted, there wasn't much that scared the curious boy; Spiders where his friends, and ghosts and monsters only intrigued the young male's adventurous mind. The dark was just another world to explore when his own imagination wasn't enough to turn the attic into a pirate ship,
LonelinessA world of color and flowers,Loneliness1 month ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Petals dancing all around.
Soon it all fades to gray,
The gardens gone, gone away.
Gentle, warm breezes over the field
Of pink and white,
But chilly air whirls in,
Little hope, wearing thin.
Stars pure and bright,
Twinkling, guiding those lost;
Blotted out by blobs of black,
Sweet starlight will never come back.
Beautiful silver moon,
The wolves' lovely song...
Bloody Luna now lights the skies,
Jealous howls and lonely cries.
Remember the dreams of love and kisses?
Of sparkling eyes and honest vows?
Once pure heart, twisted and vile,
Nothing left -- a forgotten smile.
The endless prayers for a loving embrace,
A thousand nights painting perfection.
Shattered by a dozen lies,
This suffering... you never did realize.
There's nothing left but broken pieces,
Of a garden once beautiful.
Sweet songs replaced by a lonely melody--
What a sad little dream, no one else can see.
Save your tears and turn away,
Shield your heart from the cold, sharp rain.
Where can y
The Last Missing MemoryI totally recommend to listen to this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C27YpbAjJHI while reading since I craid many desu tears. Dem feelz.The Last Missing Memory2 months ago in Settings More Like This
This is Koda's point of view, that's why it's written in his voice.
"There seems to be something gone wrong. I haven't been able to hear it yet. The call that's supposed to wake me up from this eternal slumber. There had been so many pictures by now, beautiful ones, unimportant ones, but also the one's which left scars in my heart. I can hear my heartbeat again by now. It woke up when I remembered her voice. You told me I would be free if I remembered those blue eyes of her. But why can't I open my own then? Why are they still empty?"
There had been nothing anymore in this pitch dark world of dreams that had been created by the shadows. There were no lights anymore. The memories' light had faded away long ago as I had remembered them. I was left like this. Asleep in the cocoon made of shadows that had
::CE:: ValentineThe insignificant slivers of rock that popped and tumbled down the slick edge of the cliff echoed over the vast sea of foliage below. They squirmed out from beneath the soles of my sneakers as I perched precariously at the edge of the rock face. It’s like they knew something was down there that I didn’t, they knew something awaited there far below the treeline. These impudent little pieces of sediment taunted me with their cracking and rolling sounds as I listened blindly. What were they trying to say? Why couldn’t they just tell me what was down there, why they so longed to come free from beneath my shoe and tumble down to::CE:: Valentine1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Bugged Out2 weeks ago in Drama
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.:Impurrfections:.CHAPTER 5.:Impurrfections:.10 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Are you almost done?"
The two mocha furred werecat sisters stood in the dimly lit shower room; the oldest standing in one of the showers, messing with the shower head. The youngest standing right outside, nervously waiting.
"Oh, don't have a kitten Hissary. I'll be finished in a minute!" Purrfecta hissed with clenched jaws, wishing her sister would stop worrying and shut up. "Now...how is this going to work again?" Hissary asked, twirling her tail around her hands. Purrfecta sighed, looked at her sister and said, "I told you, I am rigging the shower head so that way it sprays a pink dye on Seraphina." The younger werecat still
.:Little Know Facts:..:In Depth Character Sheet:..:Little Know Facts:.6 months ago in Profiles More Like This
--Name: Spiritual Spooks{Real name: Lyall Dukes}
--Name Meaning: Spiritual means/can mean mental, ghostly, sacred, unworldly, and religious. While Spooks means a ghost, or frighten; unnerve.
--Usernames: Victorian Spirit/Victorian_Spirit
--Gender: Female
--Age: 175 years
--Birth Date: July 15th, 1837
--Species: Ghost
--Languages Spoken &/or Read: English; both spoken and read.
--Birthplace: Cambridgeshire, England
--Current Residence: Salem, Oregon; USA
--Birthstone: Ruby
--Astrology
---------Western Star Sign: Cancer, the crab
---------Chinese Zodiac Animals: Ox
---------Numerology Number: 5
-Bo
.:Little Know Facts:..:In Depth Character Sheet:..:Little Know Facts:.9 months ago in Profiles More Like This
--Name: Maria Daemona
--Name Meaning: Maria means bitter, it is also a Latinate form of Mary. While Daemona is another way to spell demon but with an added "a".
--Nicknames: AD, Astrid
---------Explain: Jade gave her the nickname AD, it is of her initials using her name in which she goes by, Astrid. [Astrid Daemona} She chooses to go by "Astrid", because she just hates the name her mother gave her. She likes the name she goes by because, it reminds her of the night or of the stars; the name Astrid means beautiful.
--Usernames: A Love so Divine/ALoveSoDivine
--Gender: Female
--Age: 1, 612
--Birth Da
When Saying GoodbyeThere's a beautiful violence dying on the wind tonight; and a mournful solace glowing in the violet twilight. His eyes meet my own, and I can't help but shiver. Though the wind is warm, there is ice in those pale moonlit orbs.When Saying Goodbye2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I feel my transgressions like fire on my arms, as if each has been laid bare; like a scar carved upon my flesh for him to judge. I can almost feel his thoughts, his curses, his wounded cries of injustice. I can taste his longing and his rage, like bitter pith carved from his soul.
I close my eyes against the tears and he knows then to be silent. I'd swear that I can feel him shaking next to me in the darkness, an
Superboy and RobinThis is not Conner x Dick! It is Kon and Tim! But I guess it still Robin x Superboy either way. I sadly don't own the characters DC comics does :CSuperboy and Robin1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Robin!" Bart yelled down the hall in Justice League head quarters, running straight into me as I walked out into the hallway.
"Ouch! What the heck Bart," I said grabbing my head as I sat up.
"Oh, sorry Tim. I just wanted to let you know that Kon was looking for you." Bart said helping my up and looking down the hall towards Kon's room.
"All right, I'll go see what he wants." I said starting to walk down the hall.
"Good luck~" Bart said too enthusiastically if you ask me. I walked down toward
Original Character, Ally SummerhazeOriginal Character, Ally Summerhaze9 months ago in Profiles More Like This
My orignal character's name is Ally Summerhaze, and she's based very much on me ;)She is a Gryffindor, very close to Harry, Ron, and Hermione, and she is a prodigy in Transfiguration. She came to Hogwarts her third year where she made quick friends with The Boy Who Lived, and he's become like a brother to her. Harry despises that she's dating his arch enemy Draco Malfoy, and is convinced that the sneaky Slytherin is up to some nefarious plot to hurt her. Hogwarts has never seen a Slytherin and Gryffindor get along... much less fall in love.
Ally is about 5' 6 with spiraling chocolate curls, an angular chin, and sweet emerald eyes a touch lig
May the Spell be UnbrokenMay the Spell be Unbroken9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Harry cast Draco a look of utter disgust, which was of course returned with the same snide smirk. Draco Malfoy lay sprawled across the handsome couch in the Gryffindor common room, as if he owned the place, his head resting comfortably in Ally's lap. Ally's delicate fingers begin stroking Malfoy's white blonde hair gingerly, and Harry was reminded of a similar scene. He thought back to the many hours he'd spent aboard the Hogwarts Express, and remembered how Pansy used to stoke Malfoy's hair, beaming down at him, her eager fingers never stopping. Then he had to smother a chuckle as he also remembered her accidently catching his eye lid with h
Axis's ABC'sAxis's ABC's1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
A : Available - No
B : Birth date - 10-29 (I'm 23 this year)
C : Crushing on - Kain
D : Drink last had - Lager
E : Easiest person to talk to - Rain & Kain
F : Favorite song - Miss Disarray by Gin Blossoms
G : Gender - male
H : Height - 44cm
I : In love with - Kain & cupcakes
J : Jealous of - Kain's wigs
K : Kids? - No
L : Longest relationship - You saying Kain and I won't last?
M : Milkshake flavor - Chocolate
N : Number of siblings - None
O : One wish - That I had a brown wig
P : Person adored the most - Kain (deja Vu)
Q : Question(s) always asked - Are you faking your voice?
R : Relationship status - In love.
S : Song last
ChaosFrom order comes chaosChaos2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Like a storm in the night
Swift and frightening
Not caring for wrong or right
Change comes before you see
Your sences become shocked
Confusion sets in
As your fate become locked
Have you seen it yet?
Have you figured out the change?
Its all different now...
Everything familiar, strange.
Your whole world is gone
In less then a blink
Chaos has taken more then you know
And more then you may think.
The ProblemThe youth today does not know how to talk. We do not know how to talk to one another nor do we know how to talk to anyone outside our age group, capable of articulating but not transferring meaning with out spoken words. Yet we have profound conversations through text messages, using less than 160 words, and know exactly how to transfer our feelings and thoughts into abbreviated words and sentences so that others will understand them easily. However, they have no depth. Any actual conversation, two of us face-to-face, is awkward and harsh, unless there has been left enough time for the two to come to know each other. Upon first meeting, it isThe Problem1 year ago in Philosophical More Like This
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