INCOMPLETE!- The Lost Libretto- Chp. 1INCOMPLETE!- The Lost Libretto- Chp. 12 years ago in Horror More Like This
Act 1- Scene 1
The orchestra played their finally tremolo, fading but still there. Preparing for the next piece, as the lead hurried onto stage with a single spotlight following her to the prop wooden door on center stage. The rest of the stage was blackened, the only thing the audience was able to see was the teal haired actress- all dressed up in a reddish pink dress with an apron tied around her waist like a peasant would of worn, her long pigtails held up by a black fabric with golden accents; and of course the door she was approaching.
Hesitantly- just as described in her script- she knocked on the door, stepping back in surprise as it loudly slammed open and she was instantly greeted by two people dressed in simple servants clothing- presumably the maid and butler of the home.
"So, are you ready to begin dear?" the questioned, in perfect unison with each other.
The orchestra once again began their melodic sound of insanity that the play called for, the door suddenly disappearing
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~Cold Snow, I didn't Braid Your Hair!~
'So beautiful, yet so cold. '
You mused as you looked at the white scenery in front of you by the train. It is your first time in your life seeing a lot of snow. In 'your' world, you live in the tropics of Asia, so seeing snow is not an option. That is why when you were still a kid, it is always been your dream to see one. However, the thrill of playing with the snow in your hands, making a snowman and even tasting if snow tastes like ice is all gone. All the thrill dried up to nothing. Right now, the only thing that matters is this dilemma. All about the enemies, the earl, akuma, missions, innocence, power, friends, the Order, your stay here, your life and even your death.
'I'm starting to sound more like an old hag who wor
Fate: Dark DreamsFate: Dark Dreams7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I was running. Running. I pumped my legs faster. My breath came in shallow gasp. The air was so humid, nothing like the Arizona air I was used to. There were so many trees here. Clumsy old me was so going to run into one.
The faster I ran, the more frantic I got. I didnt know what exactly I was running from but I was being chased. Red eyes. Pale, translucent skin. Snarls and growls. Whatever it was, it wasnt good and I couldnt let it catch me.
Of course, the inevitable happened. I pulled my leg to take another step and something tugged on it. Before I could do anything, I was falling forward. I landed on the dirty, forest ground. I scraped my face up and the dirt stung in the fresh cuts.
I scrambled to get up my foot was stuck in the root that made me fall in the first place. I screamed out for help as I heard the snarling get louder and louder and louder. I saw the red eyes before I was attacked.
I heard a whisper echo through the darkness. You smell
O2Jam: Fly MagpieFly Magpie...O2Jam: Fly Magpie7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
(ang istorya sa likod ng lumilipad na DJ. >.
The road to "Hope"It twas a blizzarding night, virgin white snow falling down fiercely and thrashing about by the cold,icy winds.It was close enough to a snow storm, but it was a little lighter but harsh to be out in. Not even one snowflake or piece of snow fell down softly and made it to the ground without getting pushed or thrashed around.No one was seen in sight from this foggish snow, not a human,wolf, or big cat.Infact sometimes in that area when it was lightly snowing, no one at all would go out and wander.Well expect the rouges of wolfs or cats, for it was a terrible time. Every city was a waste dump and filled with crime, Murder, and violence. It was horrible and the only things keep the wolves and big cats going on without jumping off cliffs in two lines was a story, infact it was a land. It was called "Hope", as the story long ago says that a wolf of white and a flower madian called "Cheza" opened paradise but died trying. Making wolves free to run, for a while of time. That land was called PaThe road to "Hope"9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This