Mr. Jones" I think that you're lying," Mr. Jones persisted.Mr. Jones in Comedy More Like This
The manager replied, "I am not a lier, you bought this. I didn't steal your money."
"I saw you," he growled, "take my money from my bag and cram it into your pockets. You dirty thief!"
"Steal from your bag?" questioned the manager.
"Yes," he confirmed.
"How can I steal money from you when I was helping a little girl find her mother?" inquired the manager.
"I know what I saw," Mr.Jones snapped. "You stole a million dollars from me. Now give it back!"
"A million dollars?" laughed the manger. "A million dollars can't fit in my pockets."
"How do you know? Ever put that much in your pockets before?" asked Mr.Jones.
The manager hissed, "I never stole mon
Placid lakeOn my surface I'm calm and relaxed. Once and a while there's a ripple on my surface, only for it to dissipate a moment later. But to few unsuspecting travelers who don't know me well or who aren't to careful... They learns there's a surprise lerking underneath the placid surface. The beast that dwells at the bottom. Waiting...Watching...Learning...Holding it's breath. When too many stones are thrown at my surface, it comes out play. To kill, to ravage, destroy, and lay waste to all who dare disturb it. I can do nothing to stop it or slow it down. All I can do is watch them be eaten alive. For the few that live, they think twice before throwing the first stone. In the end, I am blamed for housing this monster, this beast, this man eater. I'm the one who feels the shame, not it. It smiles at all the carnage it has created. The ones I enjoyed having near my shore are chased off and never come back. No one hears my pleas for forgivness becuase I nevePlacid lake in Free Verse More Like This
Powerless ParagraphWell, I find Power Paragraphs to be hard and see them as a waste of time. Hearing about other subjects for Power Paragraph make them sound not so bad,but it's a lie. Just as you think you have the perfect idea, it turns out to be a bad one. If you do select one and go through with it, you hear how lame it sounds and have no choice but to start over. Another agonizing trait of a Power Paragraph is getting it done correctly. In order to get a good grade you have to follow all the rules and regulations, one mess up could cost you dearly. Some of the rules tend to blend together or get mixed up and you find yourself boxing the commas, not the transitions. To make this monster complete, it makes you procrastinate, regardless who you are. Because it sounds like such an easy project and all your other classes have exams, you put it off, thinking you can get it done another time. On the other hanPowerless Paragraph in Academic Essays More Like This
Quest for Dead Love Chapter 2They never saw him coming. The hunter came out of nowhere, like it knew they were coming. His attack was so accurate and well planned, they didn't have time to think. The Red Hunter seemed to be a blur before them, slashing and clawing them mercilessly. Towards the end of the Hunter's attack, he jumped on a car and set it off and disappeared on the roof of a nearby building.Quest for Dead Love Chapter 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Damn hooded sissy," Growl one of the men of the group, "Just had to attack us when we were so close to the safe house. I'd like to see him pull something like that again."
"Don't tempt it." Hissed a man near him.
"Anyone got a health pack?" Asked a woman, holding her bleeding arm.
As the group quickly healed, the hoard began to approach. Moaning, hissing, yipping, and making every other sound. The humans began to run to the safe house and shoot every poor zombie who got in their way. Romero smiled happily as he watched from the safety of the roof. Humming a tune that popped into his head as he watched gleefully.
Quest for Dead Love Chapter 1 Pain surged through Romero's body once again. Greeting his with a sickening feeling. That's what rolling in his sleep got him. His eye lids tenderly opened and his one good eye search around his surroundings. His good eye and eye socket slowly adjusted to the dimness of the room. The building looked to be a pavilion. The brick walls surrounding him on four sides with one side having a door. This is what he gathered from looking down laying. Romero wondered what the rest of the place looked like. As soon as Romero tried to sit up, his whole back flared with torturous pain. He couldn't keep in his cry of agony. Out of the corner of his eye, the wounded Hunter saw movement and tried to turn and see what it was. Yet another wave of pain washed over Romero, who wasn't getting the message his brain was sending.Quest for Dead Love Chapter 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Calm down, I'm not going to kill you," Said the sweet voice from behind Romero, "I saved your life, didn
FireFireFire in Free Verse More Like This
Click of rocks,
Strike of a match,
A bolt of lighting,
And the fire goes up.
Warm your hands,
Warm your feet,
I am fire, so feel my heat.
Stick your hand in it, you'll feel a burn,
Fire is the feeling you get when your mad.
In the blink of an eye,
I heat your home.
I cook your meat.
I am fire.
From yellow to orange,
To white to blue,
Fire is like a rainbow.
It burns your food,
It burns your house.
It travels by wind and land.
Its born by sparks or strike of a match.
Do you know who it is?
I'll give you a hint!
Its erif spelled back words.
Wrong place wrong time? My name is John Roman. I'm dead. In fact, my whole family is dead. A witness said my father swerved to avoid hitting a mutt in the road and crashed into an oak tree. Some how, our car caught fire and we all burned to death. My family and I were buried July 7, 2001.Wrong place wrong time? in Short Stories More Like This
When I found out about the lie told to cover my family in hiding, I wished I was dead. I wish my dad had really crashed into a tree and we all burned to death. I'd rather die then keep living under cover. At some points, I think the rest of my family thinks the same thing. Now my name is John Robinson. I no long live in the busy state of California. Instead I live in the desolate plains of South Dakota. I go to a new school with people I don't know, and don't like. If that one fatal event had never happen, if I had never seen what I had seen, life would be wo
Loving Dead Chapter 1 part 2 A camo colored sweat shirt,blue jeans,gray duct tape,and a lust for blood. That's who the figure in the shadows watching was. He was a Hunter,a monster,a hungry animal. Not everything about this dark figure was bad. The only reason he was stalking them was so he could bring something back to impress someone he like.Loving Dead Chapter 1 part 2 in Settings More Like This
For the time being,he was watching,thinking,and planning. A Tank that has a big wound in his chest. He might put up a fight. Then there's those two Hunter and the Smoker. I have no chance with them. But the girl...She smells so...good. She's not a Witch or one of those mindless idiots. Maybe I can get her...
Sly as a fox,he fallowed them. Down the tired,run-down streets. Pass the saddened old buildings,to a wide dark red building. It had regular sized door and one really large metal door,big enough for the Tank to enter through. Now everything was adding up,that's why the group had co
Random Act of Kindness Page 10 While Sofia,Susan,Taras,and Ivan slept; Victor kept watch. It was his shift,and he had a feeling that they were being watched. Victor poked the fire wondered about all the questions Susan had asked.Random Act of Kindness Page 10 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A branch snapped suddenly on a tree. The older brother wiped out his gun,ready to shoot. A robin burst from the tree and chirped angrily. Something WAS watching them because in moving around it had spooked a bird.
"Great,it must be Andrew. That damn hunter must of found us." Grumbled Victor.
As the night progressed,the moon dipped lower and lower. In return,the sun slowly climbed over the horizon. It shined it's golden rays over the woods were the team hid. Victor had sat up all night,paranoid about what or who was in the trees' watching. Ivan got up first to see a tired Victor. His eyes were open as if he was awake,but his brain wasn't.
"Victor,what ya looken at?" Ivan asked.
Victor shook his he
Random Act of Kindness Page 9 It was late afternoon before Andrew returned. He was bushed. Susan jumped up walked over to Andrew and ask,"So,what happened to the Tank? Is it coming?"Random Act of Kindness Page 9 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"It's *pant* not coming this direction *pant* any more. The Tank has gone *hack* some other place." Panted Andrew
"That's good to hear." Said Sofia. "Does that mean we can go ground level?"
"As long as we're quiet. Don't set off any cars or witches."
Ivan looked at him team mates and nodded. They all went down stairs back to the ground.
"Let's go to the safe house,it's a few down blocks and we need to sleep." Explianed Ivan
"What ever,sure." Andrew said tiredly
The group walked down the dead-silent city. Each of the group members remembered there job. Sofia walked next to Susan and stared chatting. Victor and Taras lagged not to far behind them,pretending to eavesdrop. Ivan walked b
Reunion Ch. 2"Jeff, can you hear me?"Reunion Ch. 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
....Who is that? Who's calling me....?
"Come on, Jeff. Don't do this. Oh man...you're really bleeding!"
Who's voice is that? Where am I??
Jeff gasped as his sight quickly returned to him. He looked around frantically, trying to figure out where he was. He knew he was in a house, but he didn't know where. Or how he got on someone's couch. It was...oddly familiar to him.
"Ah! Good to see you're awake!"
The sudden voice startled Jeff. He looked next to him and was shocked to see someone sitting on a table. The boy smiled.
"You had me worried there, Jeff."
"....How do you know my name?" Jeff was a bit worried. "Who are you?"
"What? You don't remember me?" The boy continued to smile. "I know it's been at least five years, but you should always remember your friends."
"Friend...." Jeff gasped as he got a good look at the boy. The face, the eyes, the unusually friendly personality. Memories quickly flooded through his mind. "Ah!" He quickly sat up, and g
I'll Wait For You (Masky x Hoodie) Ch. Last"Are you sure you can't postpone this mission? I still say it's too early for you to be going off on your own." Hoodie was sitting on Masky's bed, helping him get ready for a solo mission.I'll Wait For You (Masky x Hoodie) Ch. Last in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Stop worrying." Masky laughed. "I'm going to be fine." It had been about a week and a half since their encounter with Jay.
"But you'll be in the woods again! What if Jay shows up? The little creep will go after you!"
"I've got everything planned out. If Jay shows up, I'll take care of it." Hoodie smiled. "Toss me my black hoodie, will ya?"
"Sure." Hoodie walked over to their shared closet and looked through it. He pulled out Masky's old black hoodie, something he hadn't seen him wearing in years, and tossed it to him. "How long will you be gone?"
"As long as it takes to complete the mission." Masky slipped on the hoodie. The mission he was going on needed for him to be able to hide. If one of Tim's friends wandered by, they would recognize his tan jacket right away. "Alright. I should get going."
I'll Wait For You (Masky x Hoodie) Ch. 1"I hate working on weekends." Tree branches rustled as they were run across by a quick-moving boy. It was mid-summer, and he was hot and tired. "Are we almost done here, Masky?" The boy turned his head to his partner.I'll Wait For You (Masky x Hoodie) Ch. 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Almost." The one known as Masky ran beside him. "Don't complain."
"But it's hot out!" The boy whined. His black mask was just loose enough to let air through it.
"Hoodie..." Masky sighed. "Hmm?" He looked to the ground. "Oh shit!" He quickly pushed Hoodie to the ground and hid.
"What?! What is it??"
"Shh...." Masky silenced his partner. The two looked through the tall grass as a boy, about the same age as the masked partners, walked by. He was carrying a camera and had a worried look on his face.
"Not him again." Hoodie growled. He knew exactly who it was. The boy's name was Jay, and he was looking for Masky. Well, he was actually looking for Masky's other personality, Tim. Tim and Jay were apparently friends, and Jay was desperate to find him.
"I'll be back." Masky stoo
Two of a Kind (BEN X Jeff) Ch. 13Masky wandered around the hall that was formed by shadows. He didn't want to touch them, Just in case it would cause a reaction. He hit the wall now and again with his pipe, but that did him no good. "Dammit!" He sat on the floor. "This pisses me off!"Two of a Kind (BEN X Jeff) Ch. 13 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Aww! He's getting mad!" Insane laughter was heard, making Masky jump up.
"Who's there?!" Masky shouted, holding the pipe firmly in his hands.
"Don't be like that, Tim! I just want to plaaaay."
"Bastard! Don't fuck with me! Show yourself!!"
"Aww! You're no fun!" Someone walked out of the shadows. He smiled. "Hey there, Timmy!"
"Who are you?! How do you know my name?!"
"They call me Cursor. And everyone knows about you, Tim. One of the only humans to survive a run-in with Slenderman." He ran at Masky, who easily dodged. "Ooh! Quick! I also know what will happen if I touch you." He ran at Masky again.
"Let me out!" Masky dodged. "I have to help them!"
"You're not going anywhere. Right, Observer?" Masky's eyes widened. He turned his head, o
Two of a Kind (BEN X Jeff) Ch. 17Jeff's heart dropped. What did he mean by 'BEN is going to die?' He felt himself breathing faster. He thought he was going to shut down, until he felt a hand go across his face. He looked at Jane, who had slapped him.Two of a Kind (BEN X Jeff) Ch. 17 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Calm down, Jeff." Jane said, a hint of worry in her voice.
"...I'm okay...Thank you." Jeff spoke slowly. Jane nodded, and looked at Observer. "What do you mean BEN's going to die?"
"The basement is Swain's territory." Observer examined the stairs.
"Swain?" Jane asked. "Who is that?"
"He's the final Collective member." Observer stood and turned. He was grinning. "He's even more insane and dangerous than I am." He cackled. "Knowing him, he's going to use BEN as a test subject." Jeff didn't want to hear anymore. He ran at the door to the basement. Observer tried to block him, but was pinned by Jane.
"Jeff! You better rescue that little bastard! Neither of you better die!" Jane watched him run into the basement. "Be careful..."
Jeff ran down the stairs and looked around. The
Two of a Kind (BEN X Jeff) Ch. 15BEN couldn't move. He couldn't speak. He just stayed still, waiting for Mr. Scars to break his neck. BEN couldn't believe that he was just giving up like this. He knew that if Jeff saw him like this, he'd be severely disappointed. Jeff....Two of a Kind (BEN X Jeff) Ch. 15 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"No!" He yelled at himself. "What are you doing?! Your friends need you!" BEN's eyes shot open, surprising Mr. Scars.
"Well!" Scars grinned. "Looks like you've got some fight in ya after all. Too bad it's all over."
"No. It's not..." BEN said, struggling to get free. "Ah!" He yelled, remembering something. BEN was able to pull something out of his pocket and slash Scars' arm, causing him to drop the boy. BEN hit the ground and coughed, able to breathe now. He took a look at the knife in his hand. A sharp pocket knife that Jeff had given him when they became partners.
"Ah!" Scars laughed. "You're a tricky little bastard!" He grinned menacingly. "But that won't help you no-." Before he could finish, BEN slashed at him. "Hey! You little fu
Leonharts: In the heart 3Leonharts: In the heart 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Every day after school Sam and Leon practiced. Too bad for him he didn't learn very fast. Their friends were there to cheer for him some of the days. When his father asked him what he was doing all day he just said he was out with friends. Then the day had finally come. He woke up earlier than he used to. His father wasn't up which was kind of surprising. On the counter in the kitchen there were sandwiches and a note.
'I have some things to do; I'll be back later, stay out of trouble.' Guess it was just him alone then it kind of was like that anyway. He might be there but his mind was always somewhere else. They usually didn't talk much to each other and if they did, he would just answer shortly. Time to go to school
The whole day Konami and Leon stared at each other whenever they got the chance. They both just waited for the clock to turn three.
"If you want to back out, now's your last chance." Konami said and leaned over his table.
"No way, you're going down." She scoffe
Leonharts: In the heart 2Leonharts: In the heart 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Leon opened his eyes and smiled widely. "It's my birthday! Finally fifteen years old!" He tried to get out of bed but got stuck somehow in his bed-sheet and fell hard to the floor. A loud bang and some terrible swearing came out of his room.
"Leon, come down!" While he untangled himself he couldn't help but to wonder what he had gotten him. As soon as his clothes were somewhat on he ran down the stairs and into the living room where his father sat on the couch with a big rectangle-formed birthday gift on the table.
"Wow this sure is big, huh? What is it?" He asked while dragging his fingers across the wrapping paper.
"Usually you find out when you open it."
"... It looks like it could be an instrument You got me a guitar!?"
"No, no, no!" His father shook his head and looked at him as if he was crazy. "Then we'd never get any peace in this house Just open it already." When the striped wrapping paper was ripped off a box revealed. It had Squall's lion on it.
Leonharts: In the heart 1Leonharts: In the heart 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This is the continuation of Squall a helpless knight when his son Leon has grown up.
When he was a kid he never had a good relationship with his father. Not that it is much better now.
Whatever he did he couldn't make him proud. His aunts Quistis and Selphie were always nice to him, as were his uncles Zell and Irvine.
They were always trying to make everything alright. Usually they would bring him when they took their children to movies, parks, festivals and such things.
That was fun of course, but he really would have wanted his father to come
His mother he never got to meet, she died when he was born.
Every Sunday they go down to her grave and put some flowers on it.
She really was beautiful. Of course his father had pictures of her; he keeps them in a box on top of the closet.
One time he sneaked into his room and took one of the photos. So that she could have her with him always.
Now he was fifteen years old almost.
He went to Angel's wing elementary school, which Quist
Squall a Helpless Knight 4Squall a Helpless Knight 4 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Where would he go?
Anywhere but home
Where people wouldn't ask questions.
So he went to Rinoas grave.
On the tombstone it said: 'Rinoa Heartilly sadly passed away at the age of nineteen. Sleep well Angel.'
On the top they had carved in the angel wings she had on her outfit.
It stood Heartilly because that was the name people recognized her with, so they could find her and mourn.
Too tired to stand up anymore he fell to the ground.
"Hi Angel " his voice was a bit hoarse. "I can't do this I told you!"
With all his power he slammed his fist to the ground, which made his knuckles bleed.
Yet he almost couldn't feel it.
"I can't do this without you! You said you were going to teach me "
He was so angry with himself.
Maybe he could have done more!
Maybe he could have saved her
This grief was so much worse than the one he felt when his sis left.
All he wanted to do was to just die.
Cease to exist.
He also felt betrayed in a way.
What did he do
Squall a Helpless knight 1Squall a Helpless knight 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Squall walked around the corridor anxiously.
He was worried about his angel.
Rinoa had been very ill during the whole pregnancy,
and the doctors said she needed to rest if she would be able to survive the birth.
The child was expected one week from now, on Rinoas birthday.
"For god's sake Squall, sit down!" said Zell who was sitting casually on the couch.
Selphie and Quistis were also there,
Irvine couldn't make it because he had an important meeting to attend to.
"I can't!" he snapped and continued walking.
"Squall it's going to be all right. Rinoa's a fighter." Quistis said calmly but it didn't put him at ease.
"I can bring her something good to eat; I've been taking cooking classes. I brought some"
"No! No she needed to be alone " Selphie looked down very gloomy to the floor.
"Come on man. You gotta think about somethin' else. Have you gotten any sleep at all?"
Zell opened a beer can and handed it to Squall.
"Come on, drink it. You'll feel so much better."
Daybreak (2)Daybreak (2)Daybreak (2) in Free Verse More Like This
La Cafe Asienne
Light begins to seep through the window
Vaguely, I hear the crow of a cock
He is five meters from my shed
My senses start to dull
First, my vision blurs almost blind
Then, my hearing dulls
I have forsaken normal food ere now
My flesh blackens
My limbs are heavy and do not move
Dawn has come..
If I will move, I must wait
But night is hours away
On the WindOn the WindOn the Wind in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The storm raged for hours that night;
Nor could anyone know when it would end.
Dark clouds appeared and wreathed the moon,
Obscured it s light and blew a freezing wind.
The only sounds that could be heard
Were the calls of toads and winged bugs.
They diminished as the night dragged on,
And the cold air filled their lungs.
For a moment the clouds parted ways,
The moon shone fulls and white.
It appeared on the horizon, o'er the town,
And shed its pale light.
The bell tower in the town square chimed twelve times;
The hour was midnight.
The wind rose very high and howled;
It seemed to speak a name.
It whispered that name once;
Then again, and once again.
Then it paused as though to wait;
But no one came.
At last it died and the town was still.
It stayed that way till dawn.
The townsfolk rose and gazed from their sills;
They praised Heaven that the storm had gone.
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Narrative Of Dastardly Doings
For Whom It Concerns
The hour is twelve_midnight;
The hero has long gone home.
I am left alone in the pale moonlight
To determine her fate alone.
Many youiths have crossed this path;
Some were foolish; some were brave.
When the moon is full, all shall feel my wrath
And not afew will find their graves.
Oh! Err not to think I wanted her alone then
For some dark and dastardly do;
Once I was gallant and brave like them;
But after a year or two,
They left me alone to a similar fate
That brought me to this end;
Oh! They would make a villain of me,
Who would have been a friend.
Tonight, I shall seal all their fates
With a pen that cuts like a sword.
By dawn, it will be far too late
To utter an apologetic word.
One by one, I shall lay all to rest;
Until the lass is in my hands.
Then I shall seek the suitable means
To make her understand.
Perhaps I shall suspend her by her wrists,
[I won't expose her private parts]
Then I shall say or do what I
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La Cafe Asienne
Dark dead eyes seem to look deep;
Who dares to ask what they see?
Most people get scared and run away;
Yet the sight remains in their memories.
For nights, they dream;
For nights, they dread
That they will meet those eyes again.
In the end, they may be dead.
One starless night, at half past ten,
A young village maid was late;
She was returning home that night
But she had a sorry fate.
She saw a figure standing all alone,
In a darkened lane;
She walked towards him nervously,
Then she learned that he was not a man.
He held her tight;
He gazed into her eyes,
His lips parted then to bite
She screamed in fear;
Her cries rang through the night.
They never saw that girl again.
Dream With Me TonightDream With Me Tonight in Profiles More Like This
November sat alone at lunch, staring blindly into her milk. This was usual for November. No one really wanted to talk to her, and she didn't really want to talk to anyone else. It worked out nicely that way. Everyone thought she was a bit weird. She looked almost dead half of the time, and the other half she looked frazzled and messy. She didn't care what they thought of her anyway.
The lunch bell rang and November practically ran out of the cafeteria. She just wanted to go home. She really hated school. She walked quickly through the halls, trying to keep her head down. Then it happened. She bumped into him. He was a tall, thin boy, in all black, just as her. She looked up at him. He cupped her chin in his hands. That's when time froze. Literally, November was rendered incapable of moving. People walking passed them stopped in their tracks. Some were in mid-step. His dark black eyes continued to stare strangely into her light green ones. His thumb stroked her ch
RequiemRequiem in Profiles More Like This
It was morning and Requiem was running around his house trying to get ready for school. It was 5:00 in the morning and he couldn't even see straight. He tripped over his sweater and fell down the stairs just trying to get his math homework from the kitchen. It was too early. All Requiem wanted to do was crawl under the sheets and sleep until noon. He quickly ran the brush through thin black hair that just touched his collar bone. As he left for hell, Requiem knew he was forgetting something, as usual. He didn't care; he just wanted the day to be over with already.
As Requiem walked into the school building, he tripped over the threshold and fell into the biggest jock he'd ever seen. He quickly straightened himself and quietly slipped past. Luckily, the kid didn't come after him. It was this that he hated. Someone always laughed at him or shoved him or something. Although, he could understand, he would have shoved himself too. Requiem was a bit of a queer. He wor
Chemical InstrumentsChemical Instruments in Free Verse More Like This
The Chemical Instruments,
Lined in a row.
Sharp and severe,
Tied with a bow.
As I work,
The maddening pace,
I sit there and smirk,
Blood dripping from my face.
The creature was finished.
My work was done.
I was committed
I packed my Chemical Instruments.
Although it didn't stop there.
The horror followed me,
With madness, I pulled at my hair.
It murdered and pillaged.
I cringed at the sight.
What had I created
That dreary black night?
New school new life PDC fanfic chapter 2 Felix finally finished his classes and the bell rang, signalling lunch had started. He walked down the stairs to the lunchroom.New school new life PDC fanfic chapter 2 in Settings More Like This
Lunchbag in hand, he scanned around the room, looking at all the pure white tables for a spot to sit at. As he looked around, he spotted some kids that he recognized from his class as they waved for him to come over.
"Hey, Felix! Come sit with us!" they called.
"All right!" he responded cheerfully as he came over to them. One of them shifted over a seat so he could sit in the middle of the group. Felix unzipped his small bag and took out a small plastic-wrapped sandwich. He took a bite as he listened to their conversation.
"So, I was thinking that maybe we could all show you around after we eat! There are some really cool places to hang out here!" one named Jeremy asked him.
"That would be great!" Felix replied, looking around the loud room at the kids eating lunch. He noticed at the end of one of the tables across the room was Ryan, eating h
New school new life PDC fanfic chapter 1 "Hello there, ma'am. I'm new. My name's Felix." The voice of a young boy sounded from over the desk. An older woman looked up from her attendance sheet folders to see a young boy standing on the other side. He looked nervous, his smile forced and he was shaking slightly. His hair was neatly combed and he had a backpack on, his hands holding on firmly to the straps. The woman behind the desk smiled and said "Hello there, Felix. Nice to meet you. Can I have your last name, please?" She got up from her chair and pulled a clipboard out of a filing cabinet nearby.New school new life PDC fanfic chapter 1 in Settings More Like This
Felix was silent for a moment when he realized he needed to answer and she was staring at him. "Oh! Um, my last..name? Yes, it's Kjellberg. K-j-e-l-l-b-e-r-g." he spelled it out for her and she nodded. At that point the assistant Principal walked in to the office.
"Hi, are you Felix? How are you doing? I'm Mr. Stensen, but everyone calls me Mr. S. How was your winter break?" he asked with a smile. Felix just shrugged and
New school new life PDC fanfic chapter 3 Felix hopped onto the school bus, passing the driver and greeting him, then sat down in the first seat on his right behind him. He sighed and slipped out his iPod and green and grey headphones from his bag and slipped them on. He turned on his favorite song and nodded his head to the beat. He opened one eye and saw Ryan also board the bus and take a seat alone halfway down the aisle. Felix slipped his headphones onto his neck and called to him.New school new life PDC fanfic chapter 3 in Settings More Like This
"Hey Ryan! Want to sit over here?" he asked.
Ryan showed no sign he had heard and instead turned to look out the window. Felix decided to move over to him. He liked Ryan: he wanted him to be his friend. He grabbed his bag and sat in the seat in front of the one Ryan was sitting at. He could see Ryan was purposely trying not to look at him. "Ryan? Hey, are you okay?" he reached out a hand to tap the silent boy when he turned his head quickly to him. Felix gasped.
Ryan's cheeks were covered in tears falling slowly
The Star Harpy Ep 3The Star Harpy Ep 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Nick was holed up in the engine room. There were three guards outside taking pot shots at him, and one laid out cold on the floor inside. Nick had his rifle.
One of the guards called out, "You're just making this harder on yourself. Surrender now, and we'll do you quick and painless."
Nick called back, "That's not enticing me. How about we all stay here with the engines shut down, until more of my friends arrive, and then I do you, real quick and painless?"
A hand grenade bounced through the doorway and landed next to the unconscious guard's head. It was out of view of the corridor, so Nick stepped in and kicked it back through the door. A second later, there was a bright flash and flames shot up to the ceiling, a flame grenade. Nick peered into the corridor to see the guards bent over, covering their eyes. He took careful aim, and shot one in the leg.
"F**k!" The guard yelled out
"Are you okay?" Another guard asked.
"F**k no, he shot me in the leg! Motherf**ker, I'm gonna f**king kill
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The shuttle touched down on whichever random public dock happened to be open near the casino, so there wasn't much risk of being picked up by Demetri's men as long as they didn't linger.
Sydney felt naked stepping off the ramp. Not just because she barely had any clothes on, but because it was the first time she'd been out in public as a catgirl.
Human-animal hybrids weren't unheard of, most people had seen them on the net, and there were a few celebrities who had had it done, but it was still unusual to see them walking around on the street. Most were either exotic prostitutes, circus performers, or rich kids with too much money. As far as civil rights went, they were afforded all the same protections as full humans, but some people preferred not to interact with them, calling them perverts or deviants.
She kept watching to see if anyone was staring at her. A few people glanced her way, but just for a moment. She was near the casinos and in that kind of place, with shows, hookers, and
The Star HarpyThe Star Harpy in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It'd been a lousy night for poker. Tal Rommi was only up seventy bucks, and the only thing that made that remotely worthwhile were the free drinks she was getting. It was late, and with most of the waitresses on their way home, the service bots were coming out to take the night shift.
Sure the bots were made to look like drop-dead sexy girls covered in chrome, and some of the customers preferred them, but they were lacking the human element. Plus, the waitress Tal had been making eyes at for the last two hours, the one that kept bringing her stiff drinks, had disappeared.
Tal wondered if she was really as sexy as she thought she was. Maybe she should have worn something sluttier? but the old skin tight flight suit had always worked well for picking up little morsels like that waitress in the past. Confidence is the key, but showing off the goods couldn't hurt either.
She closed her eyes and accessed her bio menu. She left the hair alone, burgundy was her best color anyway, and shifted
Terror on Route 78TERROR ON ROUTE 78Terror on Route 78 in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Okay, so this is not a ghost story, but it sure is scary, and it's definitely paranormal.
This incident occurred in 1979 on Route 78 from Gettysburg, PA, to Rahway, New Jersey.
I was 19 at the time, heading home from visiting my then-husband's relatives in Gettysburg. We had stayed rather late and it takes several hours to get home. Most of the trip was spent on Route 78 through miles of farmlands, towns, and wooded areas. Since it was so late, there were very few other cars on the road. We went for miles without seeing another car. About an hour from home, I noticed a light in the side rear view mirror. At first I thought it was a motorcycle in the distance. It was a small, single light following the contour of the road. It took me a few minutes to realize why it bothered me. It was diamond-shaped, and it was pale blue in color. My husband noticed it also. He also noted that it was catching up to us. Now, my ex had quite the "lead foot", and had been cruising at abo
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Chapter Eight: Reawakening
With the dawn came a now-familiar rumble as the Betall herd dragged itself out of the sea and slumped into the forest very close to our camp. The door flap opened and a hive male smiled down at me with steely, lubricated teeth.
"Good morning, honored guests." Desmond said, "I trust the Betall alarm was sufficient to awaken you?"
I took his proffered hand and emerged into the soft pink dawn. Zanayda grasped my elbow and she followed, squinting and rubbing her eyes sleepily.
"Rachel and Ramón, her son, have Morning Meal prepared. I'd like to pack your hut while you're eating so we may leave sooner."
The camp was bustling with activity as we sat and ate some grilled fish and fruit. They loaded everything onto a &
The Black QueenBlack clouds gather as the storm begins to rise,The Black Queen in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
in shadows I watch you plan my demise,
my soul quakes in perverse delight,
the tempest I'll bring upon you in fright,
your mask cracks, and I see through your disguise.
Once I trembled with your twisted lies
now I'll topple you from abysmal skies,
Lucifer falling in thunder's light,
Black clouds gather.
Without remorse I close your dead eyes
and leave you behind with the worms and flies,
empty smiles in the waning night,
the darkness was mine to smother your plight,
no others will be mislead by your guise
Black clouds gather.
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drink you dry from the inside
as I swim in the last warmth of your dying.
And when it all goes cold
I am still alive
to preserve your beautiful corpse.
Here you will stay sleeping forever
while inside of me you live eternally,
I want to devour your heart
and feel it beating deep within me,
like a parasite I lodge myself inside of you,
and once my hooks are set in place,
I will never let you go.
Death DealerDeath lingered behind his eyes,Death Dealer in Free Verse More Like This
ruthless his lips edged up
in a killers smile,
it was the moment
while his prey
lie blissfully unaware.
a heart beat
was the only sound,
while the shadow
prepared to descend
with the swiftness
of a falcon.
Blood paints the darkness
of the night, not even a scream,
it is true what they say
you can die within your dreams,
for what was he
but a phantom unseen,
a death dealer who will
take flight with your life
while you sleep.
He is gone
even before the very last
breath can be drawn
but he never leaves a doubt
none escapes from his