Something More... [Part 1]A/N: Hello everyone, this is a collab of sorts that is created by both me and my friend InnocentNightmare. She wanted to do a bit of a story between her character Geil and my character Kirika. I hope you all enjoy this, this is all for fun, nothing serious. Thank you.Something More... [Part 1] in Short Stories More Like This
Special Thanks for InnocentNightmare.
The center of attention wasn't enough for him. His narrowed green eyes watched the desk, his hand idly toying with a pencil. School was boring. All the girls fell for him. And it was always expected. All the guys praised him for his athletic abilities. But he didn't care. He straightened out his tie and kept glaring at his desk.
A small, slender girl with green eyes and auburn hair that was clipped up in the back walked into the classroom, almost shyly. She wasn't recognized by many people so it's assumed she was new here. She slightly hid behind her bag and peeked from behind i
The Land's World Part 2They both eventually arrived at the camp and Meru soon leads him to the resting tent. She stops in front of it and said, "Just walk inside here, and browse around for a bit. If you hear some noises, don't worry it's just my little girl running the place. I'll see you later." She soon walks off.The Land's World Part 2 in Short Stories More Like This
Rikuto hesitates to walk inside, waiting for a noise. He just stands in the entryway, seeming scared. A small cluster of boxes is heard falling over and you could hear a little 'eep' from inside. It sounded like a little girl's voice.
"H-hello?" Rikuto called out, wanting to step in and help but he was too nervous.
A little girl soon comes out in front of him with a small awkward smile. She was rather quite small, a height of 4' 2''. She was a miniature version of Meru only she had blue eyes like her father. Her mother was 4' 7'', five inches taller than her.
"H-hi R-Rikuto-kun right?" I-I'm M-Miyuki D-Diance F-Furude Come in please." She said as she was shy.
Rikuto seemed to be look
Time Between Part 31I was cradling Vaughn in my arms, humming to him. "There, there it's okay~" He was snuggling close to me shivering while Dust lay on my shoulder watching Vaughn, worried. Soon enough, Vaughn fell asleep. Poor thing, he must have been terribly frightened. A crabbed clawed his tail while he was in the sandcastle. I got the crab off but I think he's forever scarred.Time Between Part 31 in Short Stories More Like This
"Momma!" I hear sweet little Miyuki's voice calling for me.
I turned to see Zenon carrying her towards me. "Hi~ did you have fun swimming?" I asked.
Miyuki nodded happily. "Uh huh~ Daddy taught me a lot!" She exclaimed.
Zenon chuckled. "She's a very fast learner." He smiled.
Miyuki giggled happily as she reached out to me. Zenon gently gave her to me into my arms. Miyuki hugged me happily and kissed my cheek. "I love you momma~"
"I love you too." I smiled as I looked to Zenon who looked like he just realized something. "What's wrong?"
"you're not wet, have you been in the water yet?" He asked me.
I giggled. "No, I was here wit
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It is the next morning. I felt sick Like not the feverish kind of sick but sick Just physically and internally sick I woke up slowly, groaning a bit as I rubbed my head a bit and my stomach. I see Zenon already awake, and was just waiting for me to wake. "Morning love." He said to me smiling.
I smiled slightly but groaned again as I held my stomach slightly. "Morning ~" I managed to say.
Zenon's smile soon turns into a frown. "Are you okay?" He asked worried.
"I-I'm fine, r-really.." I said as I smiled to him. "I just oh god.." I couldn't hold it any longer. I soon got out of the bed and ran into the bathroom as soon as possible. I began vomiting in the sink having one of my hands on my stomach.
"Meru!" I hear Zenon exclaimed worriedly as he ran into the bathroom with
Time Between Part 6I walked around in the garden in the breezy cold air. I was only wearing a silky white nightgown that went to my knees with a white sweater that had matched it. I didn't mind the cold but sometimes my skin is sensitive to it. I shiver a bit as I pulled down my dress a bit and covered my upper body with my sweater as best as possible I say on the freezing cold grass hugging my legs close to me for warmth. I looked at all my surroundings and saw I was all alone Alone Alone I was all alone I felt a tear go down my face without even noticing. I just felt like a lonely kid again from all those years ago. I look around and my eyes wide. I thought I was being crazy! That's just impossible!Time Between Part 6 in Short Stories More Like This
I saw myself right in front of me in the exact same position I am right now. It was a younger version of me though, sitting on the ground in a ragged dress with slight blood on it. She was hugging her legs close to her tightly, looking down, and her eyes lifeless and cold as stone. S
Time Between Part 10We all laughed happily as we listen to my grandfather make embarrassing jokes. "And she into the wall!" He exclaimed laughing.Time Between Part 10 in Short Stories More Like This
My father and mother laughed while my grandmother giggled. "And now for the roasting!" she said with a mischievous smile.
"No!" My father and mother exclaimed with a dreaded look on their faces.
Zenon and I just chuckled and giggled softly. "Come on it's best to tell how we really feel and we can improve on it." I stated with a smile.
"Oh fine." Mother pouted as father hugged her.
"I'll start~" My grandmother said childishly. "Umm Got one. Masaru sometimes I just want to hit you on the head for constantly flirting."
"Oh burned dad." Mother said with a laugh.
"Hey it's in my nature." Grandfather simply said with a smile. "Besides, if I didn't know how to flirt I wouldn't coo you into certain things~" He cooed to grandmother making her blush.
"Alright! I think a little TMI." Father said with a face palm. (A/N: PWN.)
"Alright my turn. Umm Meru sometime
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I placed my hair into a ponytail and put on my favorite red jacket. I put on a scabbard around my waist and looked over to Sayu and Saku. "So someone in trouble?" Sayu asked me.
I nodded as I walked past them to outside. "Well people actually.."
"You sure you want to go?" Saku asked me.
I sighed and turned around to face the. "Yes now I suggest that both of you transform." I said mainly if something does happen I prefer they stayed hidden.
They looked at each other and sighed and transformed to their perspective weapons. I caught Saku in her gun form and Sayu in her sword form. I placed them on the scabbard and closed my eyes trying to remember the place. I kept the image in my mind and took a breath as I focus on orbing there. It's simply another way to teleport to one place to another. I turned into several orbs of blue lights and in less in a minute I was there. I was in front o
Past Memories Part 3I was training with both Sayu and Saku, since they're both sisters. Saku has the ability to transform into a gun while Sayu has the ability to transform into a sword. They both can either use their own weapons which represent them or use the other in combat. Either way, they're both highly trained soldiers. Maybe, beyond the human capabilities.Past Memories Part 3 in Short Stories More Like This
Sayu was simply using her hand-to-hand combat skills while I was using Saku in her gun form. I try to land a hit on Sayu but utterly fail when she knocked me into the ground. She held out her hand giving me a motherly smile. "That's all for today. You're getting better Meru." She stated.
I took her hand and simply nodded my head to her. "Can I have some water?" I asked.
"Saku will ya?" Sayu asked her sister. Saku nodded and went off to get some water. She seems to love to do almost anything, as if to get things off her mind. I wouldn't know, Saku was always so uptight, she barely smiles and she just do what she is told. She barely even speaks to
Past Memories Part 4I woke up suddenly seeing the dark night sky. "I must have fallen asleep " I said groggily. I stood up stumbling a bit and attempted to walk back to the house myself. As I walk I hear soft but almost silent footsteps behind me. I got nervous and try to calm myself. I thought I just paranoid but god dearly I was wrong Suddenly flames had appeared before me and realized it was magic. Not mine or anyone else from my family. I look back to see an estrange man heading at me with a knife.Past Memories Part 4 in Short Stories More Like This
I jumped through the flames having my magic protect me but I was defenseless! I just ran and ran without stopping at all. "Someone! Anyone! Help!!" I screamed as I ran not looking back. God someone Help me!
I soon see someone to come and check what was happening and I was in relief until the person that was after me stabbed the person in their chest where their lungs were and left him on the ground to die. I covered my mouth and hid behind a stone sculpture, trying not to give away my locat
Past Memories Part 5As I turn around I see the same motherly smile I had wanted to see again. "Sayu!" I cried throwing myself at her, hugging tightly never to let go.Past Memories Part 5 in Short Stories More Like This
Sayu hugged me back but had a serious expression on her face. "Come on let's go Mikiri is looking for you. We gotta make sure she finds YOU and not the killer."
I nodded slowly letting go and wiping off my tears. "Where's Saku?"
"She's evacuating anybody in danger." Sayu replied taking my hand and ram to wherever Mikiri was. "We got to hurry!"
I ran, keeping up as best as possible with Sayu, hoping my dear aunt is okay.
We ran that seems like hours, but actually minutes, until we saw my aunt, desperately looking for me. "Meru! Meru! Where are you!?" She called trying not to sob.
"We're over here!" Sayu said as Saku had just arrived at the same time we did.
I smile happily and in relief until my eyes widen in fear from what was behind Mikiri.
Mikiri looked over to us with a sign of relief, unaware what or WHO was behind her.
"MIKIRI LOOK OUT!
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Terry was afraid. Not the life living on him. Not the human astronomers who simply handwaved the weirdness as just another space fluke or some stray black hole. Not yet anyway, the world though grimly as he tried to calm down one of his many pet cats. Not for a while. And yet, Terry was afraid.
It all began with the sudden disappearance of Pluto. At first, the solar neighborhood thought that the former planet had simply gone on a trip or was playing some prank as payback for being "demoted." But as the days went by and the distant body's line went blank, even Jupiter and Sol himself started growing concerned. By the time Charon reached his place, it was found to be completely empty. There was nothing left, save for a small envelop.
Then things got worse. The world remembered when finally he got the call from that distant moon.
"Terry? Terry?!" he cried panicking. "I know it can't be pos
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Outskirts of Linz, Austro-Hungarian Empire. 1892.
Most respectable women would have found the notion of swordsmanship, let alone wielding a sword as a morning exercise to be unbecoming of their stature. Then again, Hungary mused as she parried nimbly against her sparring partner in a field shirt and trousers, being a proper lady never really appealed to her. It also helped that unlike most gentlemen, her husband not only consented to such moments but willingly chose to join the Nation in them.
Most of the time, the Nation added with a playful smile as she blocked another attempted blow, the blade in her hand flowing naturally with her movement. Still, it did feel odd how Austria seemed more eager than usual, given that they were still fresh from a trip from Vienna the night before. Or how the man was quick in suggesting the field facing his newly built summer house, the
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Linz-Hörsching Airport. 2012.
It had been a particularly long and tiring, if uneventful flight. And as Jean Burnel stepped out of the renovated airport, he was glad to be back on solid ground. Air travel may have gotten better, but it still felt a bit unnerving to take to the skies again. Especially this far from the warm shores of his distant home. At least that's over with, the writer thought, taking in the Alpine air for a few moments. Looking around, he noticed a few signs for the upcoming Seleenwoche, with a couple of fake punpkins put in for good measure. Making sure that his luggage was safe, he briskly though wearily moved towards the parking lot.
Save for a handful of security guards and Prussian tour groups there weren't that many people around. But to his relief, not one of them seemed to recognize him as the author of The Shadow of Tomorrow. Thanks t
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Royal Palace, Buda Castle, Budapest. New Year's Eve 1935.
This couldn't be happening, Elizaveta Héderváry thought in disbelief as she paced cautiously about the balcony. Such was her anxiety that she barely noticed the fireworks beginning to light up the sky over her capital. Is this your idea of a joke?!
Through the windows, she could see her Regent, Miklos Horthy entertaining an older yet still amiable-looking Otto. It didn't seem so long ago, she remembered, that the former admiral in turned the Emperor's father away for good. Indeed, just a few months ago, the very idea of another Habsburg on the throne seemed ridiculous. But what truly bothered her wasn't so much the meeting. Rather, it was what this represented for the Kingdom of Hungary. For her.
The Nation scowled, unsure whether to be thankful or insul
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Undisclosed Location. 2012.
A large crumbling house lay ahead amidst the ruins. Lying around it however were rows of barbed wire and crude barricades made out of whatever could be salvaged. If the area had a name once, years of neglect and bandit raids had erased it from memory. Taking cover from behind a pile of rusting cars, Austria wondered briefly what this place must have looked like before Doomsday, only to brush it aside. He could already hear the sentries close by. And seeing Franz and the Alpine Expeditionary Corps brace themselves in all their combat gear, the Nation needed no reminder of what they were about to do.
"This better work," Switzerland sneered as he moved up alongside the aristocrat. He could already see the Alpine loading up his rifle. "The enemy will try to gun us down the moment we go prone. And we're too close to pull back unnoticed. Moving forward now is our be
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Outskirts of Linz. 2012.
The December chill seemed much colder than it normally was, which also meant more snow than usual. Not that Julia really cared right there and then as she watched the two Alpine siblings make their way to the car. Then again, it seemed so fitting for this time of year anyway. For a moment however, she was able to catch one more glimpse at the sleeping baby being carried by Switzerland. It still surprised her how much little Hans looked like both Aunt Lili and Uncle Vash. Even has the same frown too, the embodiment of Sopron thought gingerly as she waved.
"Auf Wiedersehen!" she shouted in accented German. "Have a safe trip und Frohe Weihnachten!"
"Likewise dear," Liechtenstein replied warmly before leading her brother on by the hand. "I'm just happy that you're in good hands." But just as they started fading from view, the Survivor-Natio
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"So what exactly are you doing?" Selene asked softly as she went through the piles of boxes and gift wrapping paper. "If you're worried that fancy CLAMP collection got shipped off to Pluto, I got it not that I'm a fan of human stuff or anything."
She was met at the other end of the room by a tired, though still cheerful looking man, a flower oddly sticking out of his brown hair as he rose to greet her. "Hey Luna!" he greeted with beaming blue eyes. "Just the one I'm looking for!"
"Um what?" You haven't heard me at all, haven't you Terry? she cringed inwardly.
"Oh yeah. The mess. Sorry 'bout that!" Before the moon knew it, he already managed to sweep aside a tidy space, along with a couch thrown in for good measure. It surprised her just how good the planet was in cleaning up, even if his humans aren't quite helping him along. Coincidentally, he was coughing smoke again, though it lo
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Somewhere in Washington D.C.
Someone told me long ago
There's a calm before the storm,
I know; It's been comin' for some time.
The stereo kept blaring in the background as Alfred tried to relax. There was nothing much on TV that he didn't already know about, even with those new cable channels propping up. Just another September day of going about the usual business, though it seemed longer than usual. Must be the paperwork again, he convinced himself while grabbing a can of soda. The Nation could have blamed it on Russia again, like he usually did lately. But this time, the thought seemed far too close to something nagging in his head.
From his window however, everything seemed to go on as normal, the White House just down the corner. While some were no doubt tourists, the embodiment knew many of the pedestrians just as he can sense every single one of his people. Contra
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Chapter 2: Or, a Solar Twilight
Selene needed to calm her nerves. After Mars disappeared. After another round of pointless bickering and search parties. After even Jupiter's moons started vanishing. Even as she tried to enjoy a gardenside break with Earth in one of the only safe places left anywhere in the Solar System, the otherwise calm lady couldn't help but keep glancing at her strangely signal-less phone. Neither could she avoid watching the trainwreck going on in front of her very eyes.
This isn't like Terry at all, Luna thought as the world continued twitching in fear, unable to drink the glass of juice on the table without spilling much of it on his shirt. She was not at all oblivious to what was happening "back home," as he'd put it. She couldn't be. His humans were panicking. Astronomers and conspiracy theorists alike were screaming doom on the airwaves as entire countries slowly went crazy. It al
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Chapter 3: Or, Nightfall
Venus forced back another painful spike as she made her way through the barely lit tunnels beneath the surface of Earth's moon, wrapping the dark, ragged cloak around ever more tightly. She didn't know which was greater: her injuries or the anger she was feeling at that moment, having to sneak about like this. Apart from the entrance being just a few paces away from one of those Apollo leftovers, the passage blended in with the lunar rock that surrounded it, which made for a very dreary trek.
Yet with the growing darkness outside making even using the front door dangerous, there was no other choice. Like hell there isn't any, she cursed silently, only to set her pride aside and continue walking. With all that happened, the mere thought of stopping in one place for too long was fast becoming a luxury. That her hair had grown murky yellow from radiant blond was even less of
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The Allied meeting was disrupted by the sudden outburst. All members turned their attention to the youngest ally, who had suddenly taken an interest in the meeting. The impulsive American was glaring through his glasses at the Russian he had interrupted.
"Why should you get Japan?!"
WARNING: This story contains "abridged history." It is my own take on the occupation of Japan after WWII. I do not claim that this is how the decision on who would occupy Japan was made. This was born out of speculation that I had heard on the subject. It is only a Hetalia fan-fiction and is not meant to offend anyone or any nationality that may be mentioned within. Please read my artist's comments for more information on this subject. Thank you.
Playmates Part 3England soon returned to the room in which he had left his little colonies. With his job of cleaning up after dinner complete, the old nation was wiping his hands as he made his way through the open doorway. He was frowning a bit to himself. Doing all these household chores had been bothersome at first. It had made the mighty Empire feel like such a house-wife, but he was surprisingly becoming accustomed to it. It did give him some sense of pride to have a well ordered house and know that it was because of his own efforts, rather than that of a servant's. England added a bitter grumble to his frown as he thought more about it. He didn't like to admit it, but the fact was that he also somewhat enjoyed a few aspects of the domestic lifestyle, and was even quite good at a few.Playmates Part 3 in Profiles More Like This
If only it was as easy for him to adjust to his new role as a "parent." He was feeling more comfortable around Amer
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"Why do you do dat?"
England had to finish working on his upper lip before he could answer. "Do what, America?" he asked; never taking his eyes off of the looking glass, as he carefully moved on to another part of his face.
"Dat," America repeated, pointing up to England's face innocently. "Why do you do dat every mornin'?"
England finally glanced down at America to see the curious child pointing at his face. "Oh, you are referring this?" he asked with a gesture to his razor. "I am only shaving." The nation turned back to the mirror to continue his work, but his young colony was not satisfied.
"Why do ya shave for?"
"It's 'Why do you shave?'" England corrected. "And I do it, because I must."
"Well " England tried not to lose focus on his delicate morning ritual, while at the same time, his mind worked to come up with a more informed answer that would sati
A New GuardianCanada would never forget that day. The day that France had returned home beaten and bandaged. The day that France looked so defeated and out of character, that Canada almost didn't recognize him. The day that France, Canada's beloved big brother, looked down at him, sadly and said those horrible words:A New Guardian in Profiles More Like This
"I am sorry, Canada, but you no longer belong to me."
The toddler didn't understand. How could he? What is a child supposed to think when his guardian says something that crazy?
"W-what do mean, mon frère?"
The wounded man smiled a sorrowful smile down at the tiny boy. He knelt down at the boy's level. France held his arms out to Canada. The boy hesitantly walked forward until France clutched him, gently by his little arms. France's cheerless smile never left as he tenderly stroked Canada
Playmates Part 4It had all happened so fast: England jerking America off of Canada, America grabbing onto Canada's bear in a desperate attempt to stay on the ground, and Canada reacting by clinging onto his bear with all his might. Immediately following his instinctive action, Canada had felt himself lifting off the ground slightly. Then, the sickening RIIIIIIIIIP had sounded out, and Canada had felt his body descend briefly. He now found himself firmly planted on the floor once more. As soon as he had landed, Canada had heard all of the commotion in the room die. Where there had been the sounds of laughter and play, there was now an uncomfortable silence. Neither England nor America were making a sound. Canada remained curled around his bear in a protective pose. He had a feeling something horrible had happened. The silence around him caused the feeling to intensify. Deep down, he hadPlaymates Part 4 in Profiles More Like This
Cold Child"As I have told you many times before: No," England stood unyielding to the other party's negotiating. "The Queen is not interested in forming a military alliance with you at this time."Cold Child in Sketches More Like This
"Are you sure?" England's visiting nation asked from the other side of the table with his ever-present smile. "We are friends, da? It would be nice if we could become closer. That is what friends do, da?"
England took a breath to calm himself. How much longer was this meeting going to go on? He was not sure if he could take his guest's bothersome persistence any longer.
England was in a diplomatic conference with a nation from Eastern Europe that had been growing considerably in power recently. England had been trading with the nation for a while now. The commerce between England and him had been going rather wellconsidering that the emerging nation was nothing more than a boy. Hi
Prussian Training 3Hamilton covered his mouth and tried to conceal a disgusted noise when America ate the dirty marshmallow. In a way, the man couldn't blame the starved teenager for eating food off the ground, but it was still sickening to see how low his country had sunk. He could only hope things wouldn't get any worse than this.Prussian Training 3 in Humor More Like This
Unfortunately, Hamilton was not too successful in hiding his gag. America heard the muffled noise and looked up at him, curiously. "Wha?" he asked between smacks. "Chu wa' un?"
Hamilton paled. "Uh ." Though occupied with a marshmallow, America's mouth was not stuffed beyond comprehension, so Hamilton had understood the garbled question well enough. Still, he wasn't prepared to answer. He hadn't thought that America would offer him a marshmallow, as well. It was a nice gesture, but he was worried about the whereabouts of this new marshmallow.
Prussian Training 2"OW, OW, OW, OW, OW!" America's painful complaints could be heard echoing all around Valley Forge, as he was forcibly dragged back to camp by his ear. "C-come on! OW!" the humiliated country finally lowered what pride he had left in order to plead with his tormentor. "Give me a break! AH! OW!"Prussian Training 2 in Humor More Like This
America's superior was not moved by the pathetic attempt. Every sentence his young protégé uttered only made the older nation pinch and tug harder. "What have I told you about using your bayonet to roast marshmallows?!" Prussia angrily repeated himself. It was the same question that he had surprised America with when the teenager had been found hiding out in the woods moments before.
"But it was onlyOW!TWO!" America argued.
Prussia instantly responded to the mouthing off by giving an extra hard pull on America's
Prussian Training Re-uploadIn 1777, during the American Revolutionary War, Prussian military commander, Friedrich Wilhelm von Steuben, arrived in the American colonies. He would eventually become a Major General of the continental army. However, von Steuben first service would be as the Inspector General to the American troops.Prussian Training Re-upload in Profiles More Like This
"So Prussia, thanks a lot for helping me out!"
Prussia looked over at the excited teenager coming towards him. So this was America? The colonies who had the guts to rebel against England. Prussia had heard of him, but had never met him until today.
At first, Prussia had not been that interested in America's war. Like all the other countries in Europe, he had thought the rebellion would be easily crushed by England in no time, but the war was lasting a lot longer than everyone had expected. Even though America was losing the war, he still refused to give up. Back home, Prussia had begun to enjoy hearing news about this guy's idiotic, but inspiring, determination. It had not been lon
Prussian Training 4Prussia tossed his chopped potato into the water and stirred. He was sitting on a stool by a fire right outside his tent, a pot of warming soup hung over the flames. The soup wasn't anything fancy, but it was a hot meal. Its creator and amateur chef was just adding the final ingredients.Prussian Training 4 in General Fiction More Like This
The Prussian had calmed down by now. His previous ranting and plotting had turned out to be quite therapeutic. It had been surprisingly calming to imagine all the torturous things he could do to America after lunch. Some of his evil fantasies couldn't actually be carried out in reality, but a nation could dream, couldn't he? Seriously, imagination really was a great outlet for frustration at times. It wasn't always as satisfying as the real deal, but it sure helped. For instance, Prussia had found it particularly pleasing to imagine America as he had slowly pee
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Canción de Dziu
Corazón, ya que te encontré
tú y yo vamos a pertenecer
desde hoy y para siempre
juntos hasta el amanecer.
Deja tus lágrimas
déjame amarte más
y cubrirte de caricias
mientras haya estrellas.
Una y otra de aquéllas,
las robaré del cielo
siendo las más hermosas,
para pedirles un deseo
Mi deseo es estar contigo,
darte todo mi amor.
Mi deseo es ese abrigo,
el calor de tu abrazo.
Mi deseo es recorrer tu cuerpo,
que sientas el ardor del mío.
Una y mil veces detener el tiempo,
siempre que te tengo conmigo
Te prometo ahora,
tomado de tu mano,
que antes de la aurora
mis alas serán tu regalo.
Te daré un abrigo de plumas
entre las más tersas,
todas llenas de promesas
de los tuyos.
Tu nombre gritaré,
tu sonrisa descubriré.
Mis sentimientos te daré
En tu corazón me quedaré.
Amor mío, mucho quiero cantarte
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Tuvo que llegar a casa para liberarse de toda la tención producida durante la mañana. Fue directo a la sala para distraerse con un poco de televisión. Tomó su "nuevo cojín favorito", acomodándoselo para el brazo izquierdo. El control remoto reposaba en su mano derecha, estaba siendo oprimido cruelmente
Tocaron al timbre de entrada.
--Ya voy. --Contestó la voz de una mujer, por detrás de Escarlek.
--¿Qué estas viendo? --Un niño como de cinco años se sienta al lado de Escarlek. Tiene un uniforme blanco (un poco sucio), el cabello despeinado, color café oscuro, del mismo color que sus ojos.
--¿Cómo se llama tu maestra? --Hizo otra pregunta el pequeño.
La puerta de la casa es abierta, se escuchan un trío de voces, hablando al unísono:
--¡Ya llegamos ma'!
La hermosa mujer que abrió la puerta sonríe a los tres chicos, se hace a un lado para dejarlos pasar. Lleva puesto un mandi
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Dziu y la hora de tomar un baño
-Babá, babá -el pequeño Dziu perseguía en esa mañana una ranita que acababa de descubrir, jugando a mitad de su sesión de baño. "Babá" era como él llamaba a su papá. El pequeño con voz en grito apuraba a su papá para que atrapara la diminuta ranita. Dziu hacía su parte entorpeciendo la operación, atravesándose en el camino y persiguiendo la ranita asustada, con una ramita seca.
El niño estaba bañado pero de lodo, desde los pies a la cabeza, y su papá otro tanto, queriendo complacer al capricho de su bebé. Siendo la primera vez en varias semanas que él se permitía hacer un descanso para estar en casa.
-¡Babá! La ana gritó el bebé y dio un salto más cuando vio el salto repentino del animalito. Estaba flanqueado por dos emociones: la sorpresa-alegría por un lado y del otro era una adrenalina con miedo. Su peque
The fo of Dziu EnglishThe fo of Dziu English in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Dziu and when taking a bath
"Dada, Dada" The little Dziu that morning chasing a frog that had just discovered, playing half his bath session. "Baba" was as he called his dad. The little, shout with his voice hurried his father for caught the tiny frog. Dziu doing his part to hamper the operation, getting in the way and chasing the frightened frog with a dry twig.
The child was wet but with mud from head to toe, and his dad the same, wanting to please the whim of his baby. Being the first time in weeks he was allowed to take a break to be home.
"Dada! The fo" (Dad, the frog) Baby shouted and jumped over when he saw the sudden jump of the animal. He was flanked by two emotions: surprise-joy on one side and the other was an adrenaline and fear. His little masochistic instinct made him return to approach the frog. Increasingly overjoyed increasingly frightened when he fell over and increasingly dirty. The aim of the bath had passed into the second place (forgetting) when the boy caught bet
InkyGrafito Cap 1 FicInkyGrafito Cap 1 Fic in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Capitulo 1 Mi secreto
¿Por dónde empezaré a narrarte mi historia? ¿Vas a estar leyendo esto? Porque va a tomarte horas, días y meses enteros. Lo sé yo y eso que apenas estoy comenzando. Será mejor que tomes asiento, que tengas algunas botanitas a un lado para acompañar, yo no puedo obligarte a leer mis divagaciones, pero ya que estás leyendo esto espero de corazón que lo disfrutes como yo creo y estoy confiado en que así será.
Comencemos entonces. Yo soy Inky Grafito. Lo sé, es un estúpido nombre para un noble como yo. No me culpen por tener un nombre ridículo, fue ocurrencia de mi amada. Un apodo, sí, es más bien un apodo que nombre. ¿Por qué ese apodo? Lo siento, éste no es el momento para hablar de ello. Contestaré esa pregunta más adelante o mejor, ustedes mismos lograrán contestarse por sí solos conforme les cuento mis anécdotas.
Oms for Dziu__EnglishOms for Dziu__English in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The smallest of the house, the boy about four years, smiled at the door, finding the familiar face of his mother looked out the door. The boy had just awakened, would be the early hours of the morning. A distant mirror drawing his image, hair disheveled, half-artificial wings. Their huge eyes, golden-brown, shining in the sunlight. A bit chubby little hands rushed in bringing them to head and rub cheeks. His head informing him he was a little sore. A pillow and a corner of one of his blankets was what separated him from the ground.
"Honey, again on the floor?" The mother came across the child to give a check on his head to determine he was very good.
"Mom" the boy raised his arms waiting to be embraced in the lap of his mother.
"Son, you're large"she replied with a smile as she rose from the ground and take him out of the room. "Are you hungry, honey?"
"oms?"(Worms?) He said in his little voice awkwardly, asking for the menu that day. His mother sighed with a bit of sadness in her face
Monologue_DziuMonologue_Dziu in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Come a little closer, I have cold, very cold," I lifted my wings lazily, to get ahead. I have fear that the dream find myself far from you, even are a couple of centimeters, is not very comfortable to my soul distances. I know you're here, but I prefer to feel close, very close. You complain that my wings are cold and heavy. "Sorry" is all I can say and do my best for removing them. Just a little touch you, my skin against yours contacts and back to complain with a sound that escapes from your mouth. you do not say, but I know that may bother you that I am a little cold. You raise your eyes to the blankets that cover us and I spend my arms around your waist. I and you tremble. I wonder if it's cold or if it's shyness. "Sorry," I repeat and bother you. Tours you in my arms to give me back. It is a clear gesture to ask me to sleep the hell out. I smile sadly as support my head behind your neck, my eyelids are heavy. The heaviness of my body allows me to stay awake and tell you how much
La razon de las alas I EnsayoLa razon de las alas I Ensayo in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"La razón de las alas de Hien".
La pequeña Hien despertó cierta mañana en un lugar desconocido para ella, se preguntaba simplemente qué era lo que estaría haciendo allí y cómo había llegado ya que no recordaba nada de éso. Estuvo caminando por los alrededores buscando encontrarse con alguna persona para informarse y no muy lejos encontró a niño sentado en el suelo, entre montones de hierba. Hien lo saludó amablemente, pero éste en cuanto lo vio echó a correr como si no deseara la compañía de nadie y mucho menos de un extraño. Hien solamente lo vio correr como una bala, temiendo haber hecho algo equivocado prefirió no seguirlo, pero en un parpadeo volvió a aparecer frente al chico sin saber cómo había pasado y entonces en su carrera el niño tropezó con ella y ambos rodaron por el suelo.
Hien abrazó al pequeño para ayudarlo a ponerse en pie, disculpándose
monologo_Dziumonologo_Dziu in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Acércate un poco más, tengo frío, mucho frío" Alcé mis alas perezosamente, para abrirte paso. Tengo miedo de que el sueño me encuentre lejos de ti, así sean un par de centímetros, no es muy cómodo a mi alma las distancias. Sé que estás aquí, pero prefiero sentirte cerca, muy cerca. Tú te quejas de que mis alas son frías y pesadas. "Lo siento" es todo lo que puedo decir y hago lo posible por apartarlas. Apenas te toco un poco, mi piel hace contacto contra la tuya y vuelves a quejarte con un sonido que escapa de tu boca. No lo dices, pero sé que tal vez te molesta que yo esté un poco helado. Subes hasta tus ojos las cobijas que nos cubren y yo paso mis brazos por tu cintura. Tiemblas y yo también. Me pregunto si es por el frío o si es por timidez. "Lo siento" Repito y te molestas. Te giras entre mis brazos hasta darme la espalda. Es un gesto claro para pedirme que duerma de una maldita v
Usaos para DziuUsaos para Dziu in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
El más pequeño de la casa, el niño de alrededor de cuatro años, sonrió mirando por la puerta, al descubrir la cara familiar de su madre asomarse por la puerta. El niño acababa de despertar, serían las primeras horas de la mañana. Un espejo lejano dibujaba su imagen, de cabellos revueltos, alas semi-artificiales. Sus ojos enormes, de color café dorado, que brillaban a la luz del sol. Sus manitas un poco regordetas apuró en llevarlas a la cabeza y refregarse las mejillas. Su cabeza le informaba que estaba un poco adolorida. Una almohada y una esquina de una de sus mantitas era lo que lo separaba del suelo.
-Cariño, ¿nuevamente en el suelo? -La madre al otro lado se acercó al niño para dar un chequeo en su cabecita hasta determinar que estaba muy bien.
-Ma´ -el niño alzó sus bracitos en espera de ser acogido en el regazo de su madre.
-Hijo, ya estás grande -replicó ella con una sonrisa mientras
CreepyPasta- Sever the cordMany have speculated that the plane in which we live is not the only plane in existence. Those who say this will usually then go on to ponder realms of mystery and wonder. The truth is, there is a second plane, but it is not filled with the euphoric images that most people conjure up. However, it is not filled with horrors, either, rather, it is a perfect emulation of our world. There is no difference at all. Whatever exists in our plane also exists on the Second Plane. Even you exist on the Second Plane. In fact, those ?copies? of ourselves, those extra-dimensional clones, are bonded to us. Whatever action we take, they take, and vice versa. That means that, in the other plane, that other you is reading this right now.CreepyPasta- Sever the cord in Short Stories More Like This
In this Second Plane, there is only one difference. A God resides there, though some may call him a Devil, watching over the mirrors of those in Our Realm. This God has no mirror. He resides only in the Second Plane. Our 'Copies' cannot see him, either, for unknown reas
Creepypasta-Don't Look Back---A small empty room: a closet, pantry, small bathroom, etc, with no windows. The room should be big enough and empty enough for a single person of your size to stand in without touching the walls or door. If the only thing you have to work with has windows, cover them so that no light can come through.Creepypasta-Don't Look Back in Short Stories More Like This
---A method of telling time
---A pen/pencil and some paper
HOW TO PLAY:
This game is best played alone. Your guests may not come if they feel like there's already a crowd.
This game is best played AT NIGHT.
---Turn off all sources of noise: phones, TVs, etc.
---Turn on the light in the room you're using. If it is an unlit room, place a lit candle or a flashlight so that it provides light inside.
---Start at the furthest point at your house from the room and go from room to room calling "I'll be ready soon!"
---When you get to the room, take the paper and write, "You are invited! A gathering, hosted by (your name). Takes place from (time you start - an hour from start t
CreepyPasta- BreathWhenever you breath, you exhale a little bit of your soul. Normally, you inhale quick enough to get it back. Ever fog up a mirror with your breath?CreepyPasta- Breath in Short Stories More Like This
Don't do that.
CreepyPasta- Candy"Mom," said the little girl, rubbing her eyes and standing in the doorway to her mother's room.CreepyPasta- Candy in Short Stories More Like This
"Mom, the Easter Bunny is eating my candy," she said.
"Nonsense, baby," the woman replied. "The Easter Bunny gives out candy, he doesn't eat it..."
The woman lightly shook her covers and continued to speak, halfway into her pillow and halfway to her daughter, "Go back to sleep, baby..."
"But, mom," the girl said. "The Easter Bunny is eating candy!" She now spoke in a more serious tone, almost as if she were going to cry.
Her mother sat up and opened her arms. "Baby, I just told you. The Easter Bunny doesn't eat candy, he hands it out to little children. Besides, it's not even Easter yet. Go back to sleep," she said in her kindest voice.
"Okay, mom," the child sighed as she turned to walk out the room.
The woman smiled and thought, 'Crazy kid with her lively imagination,' and went back to sleep on a whim.
Out in the hallway, the little girl stood for a while staring at the Easter Bunny eating
CreepyPasta- InspirationYou know those long, involved ritual creepypastas, the ones that involve a million different steps - the ones where if you breathe at the wrong second you die? Ever ponder who figured it out? It couldn?t have been trial and error - you don?t get a second try at something like that.CreepyPasta- Inspiration in Short Stories More Like This
The answer?s actually pretty simple. Nobody figured it out.
He already knew.
There?s? an entity, I suppose you could call it, although I always think of it as a little boy. He seems to enjoy playing around with people, you see.
And he knows all the rituals, or at least all the real ones. So sometimes he spreads out the information. Ever felt inspired to write some piece of horror that seemed to contain elements that didn?t even exist in your nightmares? Ever had a disturbing idea for some horrible but compelling rite that seemed to ?just come to you?? It might have been him working through you.
If you get one of those flashes, write it down and post it. I can?t guarantee y
CreepyPasta- StrangerIf you are the type who eats out regularly, a stranger might join you at the table one day. This stranger will always appear to be of your age and sex, and he/she will only appear if you are alone. No matter what style of restaurant it is, he will always be carrying his own plate of food.CreepyPasta- Stranger in Short Stories More Like This
After a few seconds, he will look directly at you and say, "You seem like an interesting person. May I know you better?" Say yes and he will begin to ask you questions about yourself in-between bites. These questions will be innocuous enough at first: what your name is, what you do for a living, and so forth. Should you open your mouth to answer, you will be forced to tell the truth, even if you do not consciously know what the truth is.
Remain silent and the stranger will scowl at you, pick up his plate, and leave. You will never see him again. If you do indulge his questions, however, they will grow darker and darker as the food leaves his plate, and it will become harder and harder to resist answer
CreepyPasta- PokemonIn every Pokemon game, there are dark caves that require the move "Flash" for you to be able to see inside them. However, have you ever tried getting through them without it?CreepyPasta- Pokemon in Short Stories More Like This
I discovered this trick on Pokemon Gold and have since tried it on every Pokemon game I own. It works on them all, even Gen 1 games.
You must be in a dark cave or anywhere you should use Flash. Walk around, fight Pokemon in the dark, bump into trainers, and keep wandering in the dark. Eventually, you will find a ladder that isn't on the map. Go down it.
The screen will go black as you hear the 'going down stairs' nnoise, but it will play four times, as if you've just gone down four floors.
A text box will appear on the black screen, simply saying "Where do you think you are?" The music will be distorted for a few seconds as the screen glitches up. Sometimes you might hear a 'thud' noise as if you walked into a wall or a distorted Pokemon cry that sounds like a scream.
After that, you'll be able to see. In the olde
Creepypasta- Lightless CityDo you have someone you hate? Someone you would do anything to hurt, pay any price for vengeance? If so, you may want to consider visiting Lightless City.Creepypasta- Lightless City in Short Stories More Like This
To get there, go to any decent sized city and find a deserted alleyway at night. Go into it, and close your eyes as tightly as you can. Whisper "Lightless City", and concentrate on the darkness. You"ve probably noticed that there are faint colors and abstract shapes you can make out if you try to focus your eyes when they"re closed, watch those images go by. After a few minutes, the images should start to get clearer and brighter.
When this happens, they"ll start taking on detailed forms, images of violent murders, deformed animals, and similar things. No matter what you see, keep your eyes closed. You"ll start to lose track of time, but eventually the images will stop, and you"ll see pure darkness, nothing but deep black, no colors or shapes. When you"re certain that you see pure darkness, open your eyes.
You will now be in a very d
CreepyPasta- The Homeless ManSomewhere in New York City, there is an old homeless man missing his legs from the knees down, whose spot along the streets is the corner of Lexington and East 21st, near Granmercy Park. Approach him after nightfall, give him some change (no pennies or dimes) and ask him, "What did you see on the other side?" He will then tell you all about his travels to other realms and times, where he lost his legs, and how he lost his money.CreepyPasta- The Homeless Man in Short Stories More Like This
It is up to you whether to believe him or not, but as you listen you'll find yourself being drawn in with every story. You must stay alert, or the old man will notice your inattentiveness and with a scowl he will stop imparting his wisdom; instead, he will chase you as fast as he can while tottering on his stubs. The other reason why you must stay alert is to check the time. Before midnight, you must interrupt him (do NOT let him finish whatever story he's telling you at the moment) and say "I've heard enough, old man. Good day and good luck," then walk away.
Lost Episode - Boss RossBefore Bob Ross had a career television show, he shot his own home videos from his basement. This was even before he was in the Air Force. His brother, Jim Ross, recovered most of the tapes from Bob's ex-wife's home in 1995 before the fire that burned it down. There was one particular home video that disturbed him greatly, which he describes in the following text.Lost Episode - Boss Ross in Short Stories More Like This
Most of Bob's tapes were almost generally the same as The Joy of Painting. They were fun to watch as this was an earlier version of his work and he had more of a cartoonish style back then.
I remember the last tape I watched. The video was labeled 'Joy of Painting' so I assumed that's where the title for his show came from. The tape started the same, typical way you'd see on the real show. He was smiling in his basement with a blank canvas and a cart of paints, ready to spill his imagination and make it come to life.
I noticed most of the paints on his palette were of dark reds and blacks; there were no blues, yellows, or any
MIB Solar System Agents: Chapter 14MIB Solar System Agents: Chapter 14 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
" Hey, UR." ,the MIB guard greeted sardonically while he's reading a tabloid. " You came too fast. Where's the food?"
The False Agent UR ignored the guard and stared at him instantly. He couldn't move as he became hard as a stone. The tabloid fell loosely at the floor. His hands froze like an ice. The impostor walked to the elevator as he pressed a button going down. Suddenly, NE the Neptunian arrived to see his partner. He was so excited for his dinner.
" UR, Where's dinner?", he asked and noticed the Uranian impostor who never brought anything.
" I have to go to P. The cash went short.", he replied blatantly .
" Oh really, you just left a while ago.", NE said doubtfully. "Maybe, you've eaten our meal."
" No.", the impostor answered emotionlessly and walked away.
The Neptunian was uneasy as he sensed something different to his partner or perhaps the impostor.
MIB Solar System Agents: Chapter 11MIB Solar System Agents: Chapter 11 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Wu's Restaurant in Queens' Chinatown was a typical Chinese eatery where you could dig some exotic and unusual dishes. It was visited by Agents J and K two years ago, when they were looking for Boris the Animal. They had also discovered some illegal alien foodstuffs and creatures inside its kitchen. Of course, Wu was surprised when he knew that they were being confiscated. But this time, It was under new management by his daughter, Ming. She was very happily working with her father's business.
" Ni Hao Ma! Welcome to Wu's Restaurant.", she said in warm greeting as she had a quirky smile on her face. " Do you want some fortune cookies?"
" Ming, We don't need your fortune cookies.", MM said stiffly.
" We knew that you're facing a crisis inside your kitchen.", RM added.
" Please let us in. We need to help you.", PL said.
" H-how did you know? ", Ming asked hesitantly, a
MIB Solar System Agents: Chapter 10MIB Solar System Agents: Chapter 10 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Coney Island was one of the most famous attractions in Brooklyn, New York. The place had an amusement park and beach resorts where you could see the wide and serene view of the Atlantic Ocean. Yup, It's very beautiful and interesting to go there with the family. You could take a ride at the Wonder Wheel or enjoy the arcade games. You could meet different kinds of people who were very unique in their appearances or their amazing stunts. Mohandas the Magnificent was one of them. He was very well known for his psychic abilities. In fact, His striking blue complexion and strong Indian accent made him very familiar to some MIB people.
" Your plans are foolish.", Mohandas said sharply. " Endorra, this is one of the most senseless words from you. How can you go to the Sun by your magic? This is very fatal!"
" That's why I need your help.", she replied. " If you let me borrow your spacecraft, then I can get him for m
MIB Solar System Agents: Chapter 7MIB Solar System Agents: Chapter 7 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was nearly evening when it rained heavily in New York City. The 3 MIB agents arrived at the headquarters. They were awfully wet for they had never brought their umbrella and got splashed after a battle with a created monster. The MIB guard kept reading his tabloid when he noticed them. He looked at them from head to toe.
" It looks like you guys went swimming!", he said sarcastically. " I wish that I could join you."
" No, we didn't swim.", E said. " It's freaking raining outside."
J and K stared at the elderly guard. They thought that he had misunderstood about them. They headed to the elevator , then their fellow agents approached them with some aliens.
" J, K, E,", Agent JU said with a concern. " You look very wet. What happened?"
MIB Solar System Agents: Chapter 6MIB Solar System Agents: Chapter 6 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Agent V contacted the MIB chief agent for another urgent updates about Endorra. They spoke differently as in Venusian this time. For a conversation, it was too gibberish. They sounded weird if some ordinary person could hear them. It seemed to be a very important message.
" Hello", she said. "What happened there in Soho with B10,000?"
" We have 10 dead. The Nemesian is the suspect at large. He is helping us with the investigation.", the Venusian agent replied. " It's a similar case with those 2 previous victims. Endorra was very difficult to stop from her evil schemes. She's using magic to weaken us."
Agent O listened and examined carefully at the Venusian's response. She kept looking at yesterday's records from Agent S, P and ME. Their findings were very connected as they were very familiar. She studied
MIB Solar System Agents: Chapter 13MIB Solar System Agents: Chapter 13 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
" Hey, NE! Look!", UR said and he was so excited for his amazing discovery in the Archives room.
" UR, What are you holding?", his partner asked.
" Don't be silly!", he laughed. " It's a box! I wonder what's inside it?"
" Oh, come on!", NE replied. " It's P's files. Don't you know it's too confidential?"
" What do you mean confidential?", the Uranian asked with disbelief. " I'm so freaking curious. I wanna open it!"
" NO-NO! STOP THE PRANKS!", NE exclaimed as he warned his companion. " P's going to be mad at us. He's gonna blow his gasket again. UR, Can't you see why he has an evaluation meeting with the others? If he finds out that we're too insane in MIB, then he's gonna neuralyze us for good and deport us back into our homes."
Agent P came instantly and heard their conversation. Yup, he made a usual grimace to the Methane Boys. They were very su
MIB Solar System Agents: Chapter 12MIB Solar System Agents: Chapter 12 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chief O held a meeting at the conference room. The MIB agents and their planetary counterparts went there. For they needed more important answers about how to defeat this dreadful enemy. In fact, they were having tough times at the field with their encounters. Endorra usually vanished every time after the agents almost fought her. Those failures made them weak and restless. This time, they would hear any vital facts and opinions. It would be an open forum for them It had looked like a classroom.
" Endorra is our main suspect at large." the MIB chief said as she presented her holographic visual at the center table. " For few days, You attempted to arrest her. As you have noticed, her self defense and attacks are based on sorcery which you've experienced any difficulties. I have studied your reports about this scum bag. Only one conclusion draws on these crimes to get the Sun or Sol whom you called."
MIB Solar System Agents: EpilogueMIB Solar System Agents: Epilogue in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Two weeks after the fight against Endorra, the Nemesian, The MIB agents returned to their routine by doing their assignments and tasks. Of course, they were looking forward for another adventure in capturing any terrorizing scumbags in New York City and other countries. This time, they were having their personal work in the locker room to fix themselves.
Agent P opened his locker door when he took his personal hygiene materials. He looked at the picture of him and his late wife, Agent Alpha. Now, he made the deceased villain pay from her wrongdoings . He thought, " You're in better hands, Alpha. I fought for your justice and the rest of the Solar system. Thanks to my colleagues. I hope you'll be proud, if you're still living and seeing me in MIB."
" Hey, P!", the Uranian greeted him in a surprise. " You missed her, didn't you ?"
" Yeah, If she's with us right now....", his Neptunian partn
MIB Solar System Agents: Chapter 9MIB Solar System Agents: Chapter 9 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Bronx Zoo was one of the famous sites in New York City. It was like a forest in the city. Of course, families visited the place to see some wild animals. However, this was not an ordinary day for some New Yorkers. There was a weird commotion as the crowd fled and screamed for help. The wild and endangered animals were on the loose as they squealed for their freedom. They chased over some people like dangerous predators were hunting for their possible prey. Someone was very responsible for this tumult. This nefarious zookeeper grinned as he released them. Surely, he was very glad with his evil pursuit.
" It seems the Men in Black scums will never catch me for this!", he said maliciously and laughed. " These creatures are under hypnosis. They will fail again!"
Agents JU, M and N arrived immediately on this riotous incident at the zoo. They were well prepared for their defense and rescue
Echoes of the Sea: Part SevenEchoes of the Sea: Part Seven in Short Stories More Like This
Echo and I slept in late again that morning. I still felt sea sick, which left me feeling exhausted. When I opened my eyes, I was staring right at the empty space beside me. I jolted up, my eyes scanning around the room for Echo. Everything seemed to blur together, but I caught one thing.
That one thing, made me rethink so much about the events which occurred over these past few days. Were the two people I held so close to my heart really not who I thought they were?
Echo was pressed to the wall by his strong hands. Why was Toni here? Why was he trying to hurt my Echo? The strong hands which had caught my hat only days ago, were now being used to hurt my precious Echo.
As my vision began to clear up, I could see Echo's hatred. It was in her eyes, and it showed so clearly. How I hadn't seen that before shocked me. I heard the slight growl building in her chest. She hated Toni, and Toni hated her.
Toni glared right back at her, the same hatred in his eyes. He shoved her into the wall, hi
Echoes of the Sea: Part SixEchoes of the Sea: Part Six in Short Stories More Like This
I could sense his embarrassment and shock. He obviously hadn't expected to be caught. I would probably be embarrassed too if I were caught trying to sneak into someone's bedroom as they slept.
I suddenly felt myself become angry with him. I took a step forward, keeping my hand out. I pressed my hand to his chest and pushed him out of my room and back into the hall. I closed the door behind me.
He shot me a questioning look. I realized how bad of a mistake I just made. The key to keeping Echo hidden was to act like she wasn't there, but I had just pushed Toni out of my room completely. Would he think I had something to hide?
I gathered up my excuse in my mind. My excuse was that I didn't want him in my room. That's what I would tell him if he asked later. I could see him more clearly now in lights that lined the hallway. His face was a mix of confusion and embarrassment.
"What are you doing here, Toni?" I repeated in an annoyed tone.I crossed my arms over my chest, trying to emphasize m
In a sea of colors... [Poem]Painting the picture inside my head,In a sea of colors... [Poem] in Free Verse More Like This
like watching blank canvases arise from the dead.
All the colors of our lives mix into such a beautiful scene.
The colors spill off the canvas and onto the floor.
The colors spread and consume everything,
turning it into such a wonderful world.
I fall into the sea of colors, letting myself drown.
I'll stay in this sea of lives forever, watching lives of those I love.
The colors dye me in reds and blues,
turning me into something I wish I'd known.
I know you won't see me passed the waves, but that's okay.
Dive down just a bit deeper, and you'll find me, lost in this sea.
I mend the off colors to help mend your hearts.
I bring your brighter path to light and show you that it's right.
So there's no need to cry, just follow me.
And when I think your tears will never end,I'll paint out a message in this ocean.
I'll paint it in the colors of my heart to show you that it's me.
Always know that my message will read true,
"Please don't cry. I love you."
Echoes of the Sea: Part TwoEchoes of the Sea: Part Two in Short Stories More Like This
"Your name," I said quietly, taking her wrist gently and examining the letters. "Your name is Echo." I looked up at her.
She just smiled slightly.
I couldn't help but smile back at her. "T-that's a bit of a strange name," I murmured.
I watched her face as she tilted her head and pointed at me, resting the tip of her finger at my chest. Her eyes questioned me and she mouthed a word I couldn't quite catch.
"W-what?" I asked, confused as to what she was asking me. "Do you want to know my name?"
She nodded excitedly and slightly pushed me back with her finger, as if urging me to speak.
"My name is Eleanor," I told her.
She grinned and then began to look around my room with an eagerness that I would only expect a child to have. In fact, her childlike mentality surprised me some. She stood on my bed and jumped off the other side of it, stumbling over to my dresser and looking at the things I had placed upon it. She picked up a picture frame and pointed to the people within the frame.
Echoes of the Sea: Part OneEchoes of the Sea: Part One in Short Stories More Like This
My hands tightened their grip on the rail, my heels lifting up off the deck as the salty breeze blew through my long, golden locks. I closed my eyes and let the ocean lull my worries back into the far corners of my mind. The breeze picked up, and I opened my eyes in time to see my sun hat whisked away from my head by the wind. I watched as it flew up into the air, out of my reach.
A hand reached up and caught it for me. Toni, a crew member, approached me, my sun hat in his strong hands. He handed me my hat, which was a nice cream color with a pink ribbon tied around it.
"Here you are, Miss Eleanor," he said in his usual polite tone. He ran his tan fingers through his neatly trimmed black hair. He smiled a bit at me, taking in my image; my fair skin, my golden locks, my bold blue eyes, my pink sundress.
"Hello Toni," I said, smiling sweetly at him as I placed my hat upon my head once more. "How are you?" He seemed to be somewhat shocked, as well as amused, that I was attempting to start
Dealing With Loss...What do you do, when you lose someone close to you?Dealing With Loss... in Free Verse More Like This
Do you cry or stay completely numb as the world crumbles around you?
Do you scream your heart out, or do you not make a sound?
The sky is tinted a darker grey, and it seems like everything is turned around.
I know we're all bound to die, and I'm honestly trying not to cry.
It's just so difficult knowing that I'll never see that smile again, or hear those last words.
It feels like going in reverse instead of moving forward.
I know that I'm better when I'm alone because it's the only time that I'll ever feel whole.
It's so difficult trying to feel any better when I'm missing the pieces of my heart that Death stole.
I wonder what those last words were, those last thoughts, and if there was a smile when they were spoken.
It's a smile that has left so many hearts broken.
Dealing with loss is the worst thing for me, but I'm trying to imagine a better time, years before I was born.
I don't know what do to, and I don't know how to
Echoes of the Sea: Part ThreeEchoes of the Sea: Part Three in Short Stories More Like This
When I awoke, Echo was just watching me. It seemed she'd been awake for a while. She was just lying beside me, twirling a strand of my hair around her finger. At first, I thought I might still be dreaming. I thought that maybe everything from last night was a dream, that I'd never even found Echo. But here she was, right in front of me, smiling at me.
I smiled back at her. "Good morning, Echo," I whispered with a tired voice.
She grinned at me and slid out of bed. She went to the picture again, smiling at it and then smiling back at me. It made me giggle.
"Are you still curious about that, Echo?" I asked. I got out of bed and went to her side. Somehow, her skin still looked damp though she had been away from any water for the entire night. I watched her curiously, reaching out to touch her arm. She spun and looked at me, watching my outstretched hand curiously.
My hand quickly fell to my side. There was a knock on my door.
"Eleanor?" my father said in his cold tone.
Echo seemed frighte
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I wondered if this was what Toni had been talking about. I know I had lied to him about the songs before. I wish I hadn't. I couldn't hear the songs anymore. I couldn't comprehend why it was so important to me. It killed me on the inside not to hear them.
Echo stayed by my side, never leaving. She kept one arm around me, keeping me close to her. She held my face in her other hand gently, stroking my cheek with her thumb gently. This was the first time Echo had attempted to take care of me.
The only sounds I heard were the ocean waves crashing against the ship. I heard the sound of my clock ticking. I heard Echo's breathing and mine. I heard our beating hearts, but that was all. There were no songs to lull my worries back to sleep.
I wasn't sure what was happening when the cool, damp feeling of Echo's skin disappeared from my side. I was left with the cool feeling on my cheek, but she was no longer there. I couldn't move. I wasn't sure whether or not it was fear or something else.
Echoes of the Sea: Part FourEchoes of the Sea: Part Four in Short Stories More Like This
Echo and I spent the entire day in my room. My parents left us alone. Toni, however, always dropped by to check on me. I'd just have Echo hide and pretend to be getting sick in the bathroom of my cabin. He'd leave me after that.
The storm had ended after only a few hours.
Echo could not read or write. That was something I learned from spending time with her. She was terrified of practically everything. My need to protect her grew even stronger as I got closer to her.
I always caught her staring out the window, at the ocean.
"Sometime soon," I promised her, "I'll take you up onto the deck and we can watch the ocean together Would you like that?" I sat on the bed beside her, running my fingers through her silky hair.
Echo sat close to me, her head resting on my shoulder. She grinned up at me when I offered that promise to her. She gave me a nod. She scooted closer to me. I heard air escape through her lips as she attempted to speak. As always, there were no words. In my mind, I hea
REQUEST: 'Pasta - Blood MoneyMoney.REQUEST: 'Pasta - Blood Money in Short Stories More Like This
That word was all that flowed through my mind. All around me the Rocket grunts worked, completely oblivious to everything around them. Imbeciles. Some were loading waste material into trucks to be disposed of, whilst others were carrying large vials of a clear, luminous liquid - the precious dew we came to collect.
I heard a struggling sound from behind me, and turned just enough to see a small blue creature wrapping its long ribbon-like antennae around a Rocket grunt's neck. The grunt was gasping, grabbing at the creature that wailed for help. I rolled my eyes before turning away. See what I mean? Those grunts are useless. The gasping soon stopped, and as the small creature ran past me I shot my foot out. My toes met resistance. There was a loud whine of pain and a thump as it landed a few feet away. Sobs. Really? The pathetic thing was crying. I tsked as I walked over towards it. Such an insignificant Pokemon, able to create such a money grabbing substance...
Creepypasta - Charizaaaaa--Char... H-h-hello? Who's there? Have you come to h-h-help me? ... Oh... I - I'm sorry. I guess no one can... no one... You're looking at me quite oddly. Please... don't... I... I don't want to look like this... I'm not meant to look like this. Don't stare. I said don't stare. STOP...! No, I-I'm sorry, please don't go! I haven't had company in a long time. Please. Stay with me...Creepypasta - Charizaaaaa-- in Short Stories More Like This
I bet you're wondering what I meant earlier... Well, believe it or not, I'm actually a Bulbasaur. Don't look at me like that! I'm not crazy, I swear! Just... just listen, okay? Well... I went everywhere with my master, everywhere. He loved me so much... I even had a name. But now, I don't remember it... Tee... Tea...? No... Lee! That was it! How that name brings back memories... no one calls me that anymore...
I was so happy... My master loved me so much, and he trained me every day. No matter if I won or lost, I was still his favourite. Then... that thing came...
It was a Charizard. Master
Creepypasta - ParalyzedPokemon Diamond. My most beloved game ever, the one I had beaten within days of getting it. I was well on my way to catching every Pokemon, only a few left. Whenever I was bored, I'd whip out my old DS and have a wander around with the Poke Radar, looking for the ones that had escaped my attention. It was taking a really long time, but I refused to cheat, and I didn't want to trade for it either. That just left the old fashioned way - good old man power.Creepypasta - Paralyzed in Short Stories More Like This
It was roughly 1am. I have quite severe insomnia, making it impossible for me to sleep some nights. It was times like these that I would play Diamond to tire out my brain, and half the time it managed to induce sleep in me. Maybe it would work tonight.
Yawning softly, I booted up the game and went to try for 100 straight battles in the Battle Tower. I was at 48, but then lost to the Battle Tycoon. Damn him. I didn't have enough will power to try again, so I decided to instead go looking for Pokemon with the Poke Radar. I had never sear
Creepypasta - Just A Hug"Good girl, Strike! Awesome job!"Creepypasta - Just A Hug in Short Stories More Like This
I grinned back at Master, waving my scythes with joy at my 10th win in a row. I'm a Scyther, you see, but I'm not very strong... Master has been incredibly kind to me, seeing as I lose really easily. My moves aren't very good. But the fact that Master still loves me and trains me and teaches me to use my moves well makes me so happy! My daddy once told me that... what was it...? Oh, that humans hate us and will mistreat us, so we must stay away. He was so wrong about Master! Master is sweet, and kind, and makes the most amazing poffins! I love Master...
Master walked towards me and patted my head. I giggled and twisted so that Master was tickling my neck. He laughed good-naturedly.
"Get on with you, Strike - Dinner's ready."
I shot up instantly and went towards the table. No, of course I don't sit at the table - I sit near it on the floor, with the rest of Master's Pokemon. He has a Blastoise, Salamence and Liepard - all of them are a lot strong
NM Fuel? - To the UnderworldCome little child, take my handNM Fuel? - To the Underworld in Short Stories More Like This
I'll take you to a Wonderland
Where shadows reign and darkness grows
A place where people hardly go
But we'll have fun, floating forever
Traveling through the dark together
Do not fear, because you'll enjoy
Floating 'round in --
No, NO! Not that way! Over here - Where are you going?!
This way... I'm the one doing the kidnapping here! COME ON!!
No, I don't want to go to a carnival, let's go to the Underworld...
Come, little chi- Oh, come on!
Either come with me or let go!!
LET GO OF MY HAND!!
... Why does this always happen to me?
Creepypasta- Black SwannaYou came here to visit your family... your mother and father, buried in this tower. Haha, you're wondering now to whom this voice you hear belongs. Very well, I will show myself. ... There, see? I'm not that exciting. I much prefer how I used to look. Oh, darling child, there is no need to run. I am but a friendly creature with no place in this world - or any other - to go. My heart will never truly leave, no matter what my body may do... You look hopeful now. Let me dash that hope; I am the only resident in this tower. I am afraid your parents do not belong to this world anymore. I hoped to find my child here also... but he is gone too. Where? Why, to the same place your parents went. No, there is no need to feel sorry; this happened a long time ago, and my tears have all but dried up over the ages. It is a curious tale, actually... Want to hear? It would be a good way to occupy my time... and I could use the company...Creepypasta- Black Swanna in Short Stories More Like This
It started when I evolved from Ducklett to Swanna. I was a most b
Creepypasta - Enslaved GodI was the creator. I was the master of all Pokemon. They respected, loved, feared me and my power. I was God.Creepypasta - Enslaved God in Short Stories More Like This
Until he came.
Him, with his greed and lust for power. He who had already subdued the lords of the very fabric of time and space and captured the three embodiments of the spirit. He who had conquered the sole resident of the distorted realm, a fierce enemy I had exhiled that he dared to bring back to our world. And he dared to face me now with these six legends, dared to attack me, dared to try and subdue me as well.
I... I am so terribly ashamed to admit he succeeded. Despite my immense strength, I was not able to beat down all of my legendary creations at the same time. They were healed constantly by him... while I had nothing. Slowly but surely, I was forced into submission, forced within one of the creations of the Devil, creations that were never meant to exist. You call them 'Poke Balls'. We call them prisons.
After a few minutes of being in there, I was com
Creepypasta- Little Red RabbitI'm what you might call a Pokemon fanatic. I have what must be a million cards (no doubles), many figurines and plushies and I own or have owned all of the games at some point or another. I've owned and trained every Pokemon available, even the event exclusive ones thanks to a lot of bribing. Well, all except two. One very, very simple Pokemon that isn't uncommon in Eterna forest, and its evolution.Creepypasta- Little Red Rabbit in Short Stories More Like This
Buneary and Loppuny.
Those two Pokemon are my favourites ever, but whenever I encounter Buneary it either faints, knocks out all my Pokemon or I run out of Pokeballs. The darn thing hates my guts, and I have no idea why. And of course, the only way to get Loppuny is evolving Buneary. And before you ask, I never trade for a Pokemon if it is available in game - That seems like cheating to me. Plus, I'll get more satisfaction from catching it myself the natural way.
It had been ages since my last try at catching one, so I thought I'd have another shot at it. I took my DS and copy of Pearl, gra
Drabble 2: Swim (Mars, Phobos and Deimos)"Mars-kun..." Mars felt a little hand tug on his arm to wake him up - it was so hot that he had fallen asleep under an umbrella. His eyes snapped open, only to reveal Phobos' reddish grey irises mere centimetres from his.Drabble 2: Swim (Mars, Phobos and Deimos) in Short Stories More Like This
"WAAAAAAHHHH!!!! Don't scare me like that, Phobos! What's up, dude?" However, Phobos didn't answer him, he merely clung to Mars' arm, which meant that Deimos had to tell Mars.
"Uh da-MARS *excuse me*, Phobos and I were wondering, would you teach us how to swim? The water looks lovely but we're scared." Laughing, Mars rubbed the back of his neck.
"Of course I will, little dudes!" he said, "But if you want to learn how to swim, youre going to have to let go of me at some point, Phobos, in order for me to show you the arm movements."
Ten minutes later, all three of them were in the water, but Phobos was still clinging to Mars like a limpet and it was beginning to weigh Mars down in the water.
"Jeez...E-CHAAAAAAAAAAAAN!" As if on cue, Earth swam over to where they were in
Drabble 1: Cake (Young! Saturnian Moons)It all started when Saturn left the room to go and put all of his presents away. 11 year old Titan, the eldest and tallest of Saturn's little brothers and sisters (and also the naughtiest) wanted a slice of cake.Drabble 1: Cake (Young! Saturnian Moons) in Short Stories More Like This
However, unless Saturn was in the room, they weren't allowed to use the cake slicer, so Titan concocted a plan in his evil little mind. Sticking a toothpick in his mouth, he innocently walked over to the cake, where 8 year old Iapetus was stood admiring it, and shoved Iapetus' head into the cake.
As soon as Iapetus made contact with it, the cake broke apart, so Titan calmly picked up a slice and walked off with it. Feeling utterly humiliated, Iapetus began to sob, and the sight of this made usually calm 9 year old Rhea explode with anger.
Sitting demurely on the side of the table, she quietly loaded an ice cream scoop spoon with cream cheese, aimed, and fired the ball at Titan. Her aim was excellent - it hit Titan square in the face, most of it going across his cheeks, and cau
Drabble 5: Book (Mercury/Sol)My earliest memory was of a roughly 11 year old Sol reading me 'The Tiger Who Came To Tea'. I was very little then, and loved to hear the funny voices he used to put on to make me laugh. Soon after, we progressed onto more challenging reads such as Charlotte's Web, Harry Potter, and my particular favourite, The Chronicles of Narnia.Drabble 5: Book (Mercury/Sol) in Short Stories More Like This
Sol's voice was like liquidised magic, humorous, exciting and tragic at the same time. When Aslan was killed, I felt the heartbreak of the Pevensie sisters, and when Alice went through the looking glass for the first time, I experienced her utter elation.
Then, Sol got older. As he progressed into his teenage years, I found that he didn't have as much time for me anymore, especially as the other planets were born. He paid more attention to Earth than any of us, and it was horrible.
He would also go out almost every night, and bring home a new friend to meet us. Sure, I still had Milky Way mama, but that wasn't the same.
On the rare occasions that Sol would
Drabble 4: Rose (Dactyl and Europa)Dactyl couldn't have been happier - he had Europa to stay at Ida and Chiron's place, and he was trying to summon the courage to ask her out - he was more than a little scared about it, considering how protective Jupiter was over her. One morning, Europa was down eating breakfast, when Ida came in with the post - and a huge bunch of roses.Drabble 4: Rose (Dactyl and Europa) in Short Stories More Like This
"Oh those are nice, Ida-nee!" said Europa happily, "They'll look lovely in one of your vases!"
"Ehh?? They're not for me, Euro-chan, they came with a note attached, for you." Dactyl raised his head at this, and narrowed his eyes.
"Who sent them?" he demanded. Worried, Europa read the note out loud, which said: *Beautiful roses for a beautiful little lady, hope you come back soon, I'm missing you*
"There was no name." she lamented, "It's not as if they're meant in a romantic way, right?" Laughing, Chiron clapped a heavy hand on Europa's delicate shoulder.
"Maybe you have a secret admirer!" he laughed.
"You'd better not!" said Dactyl rather loudly, befo
Drabble 6: Fireworks (The Cosmic Trio)The party seemed to be reaching its optimus prime, and everyone was thoroughly enjoying themselves. Everyone, it seemed, except for their host.Drabble 6: Fireworks (The Cosmic Trio) in Short Stories More Like This
Excusing herself under the pretence of needing a lie down, Lady Milky Way retreated to her bedroom, and heaved a sigh.
Looking out over her fancy gardens, a single tear streamed down her face and fell onto the windowsill.
"I should really be out there with them, having fun, but I can't seem to summon the strength to. It may be wonderful for now, but what will happen when they get older? They'll forget all about their poor mama and drift away. Some will die, and others will fade from public view."
Mournfully, she thought of all of her beloved children.
Darling Sol, such a terror as a child, grown into a charming and handsome adult.
Little Mercury, always a sensitive and delicate child.
Headstrong Venus. Happy-go-lucky Earth. Excitable Mars. Sweet and strong Jupiter. Silent Saturn. Quirky Uranus. Bashful Neptune. Shy Pluto.
Those funny Galileans,
Drabble 3: Forest (Earth and the other planets)"Hey, E-chan, we just passed that circular bush, right?" Earth turned round to look at their sister, who looked quite annoyed.Drabble 3: Forest (Earth and the other planets) in Short Stories More Like This
"Uhh...there are a lot of circular bushes around here..." they said rather nervously, "I think we're nearly there..."
Jupiter, as a *treat* had made Ganymede come with him, and had him rather firmly by the wrist, not worrying in the slightest that as soon as they would get back to the mansion later on, Io's wrath would descend upon Ganymede as punishment for Jupiter's supposed nepotism.
"We've been walking for about 3 hours!" complained Mercury, "My feet are starting to hurt!"
"Why don't you come over here then, and Ganymede will carry you." said Jupiter cheerfully.
"Don't you dare come near me! I will not be carried by a moon bigger than me! It's undignified!"
Just as Neptune was about to open his mouth to say something, Uranus hoisted him over his shoulder and cheerfully ignored the angry blue haired man's attempts to beat the living daylights out of hi
Drabble 8: Feather (Titan and Hyperion)Leaning back against the cushions on his bed, smoking, Titan tried to get into the film he was watching, on his laptop, which would have been so much easier if something didn't obscure his vision every so once in a while.Drabble 8: Feather (Titan and Hyperion) in Short Stories More Like This
Just as the humans were being hunted by the intelligent apes in the film, something fluffy went in his ear. Gritting his teeth, Titan smacked down the pause button and looked around him to see what it was.
With a sigh, he splayed his long legs and watched the film once again. As Charlton Heston was shot in the throat onscreen, another tickle with the fluffy thing nearly made Titan jump out of his skin.
"Will you stop that!" A little giggle erupted from the person tickling him, as the fluffy thing was rubbed on his neck, making Titan squirm and cringe under a nearby pillow, spitting out his cigarette in the process, which burnt a little hole in the carpet to add to the motley collection.
"Hyperion! I told you not to sneak up on me like that! That's the 14th bu
APH: Existence 3-Hidden ThreatConfusion still stirs on the thoughts of Perla as she walks in a grassy field with Alfred, Ludwig and Feliciano but the helicopter seems to be far from where they are.APH: Existence 3-Hidden Threat in General Fiction More Like This
Ludwig is focusing on his mission as he leads the way.
Alfred, who is behind Ludwig, is still groaning that the German "stole" his hero moment for saving Perla and keeps on glaring to him.
Perla, who follows Alfred, is looking at the back of Ludwig. She is trying to figure out all things that happened a couple of hours ago.
Why would the United Nations wanted to gather all the personifications in one place?
Is it connected to the incident that happened just a few hours before or is it rather connected to the news that is spreading like wildfire in the world?
Perla wanted to ask Ludwig all of these but she thought that he won't know for sure as he is only informed about their sudden isolation. But aside from these, there is something that bothers her more
Bakit niya ako niligtas?
She wanted to a
APH: Existence 7 - EngageIn an apartment at Fornase, 17.2 km. to Venice, ItalyAPH: Existence 7 - Engage in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Huh?! What was that? A voice?
Someone’s calling me? A woman?
“HEY GIO!! WAKE UP!!”
Gio snaps out of his sleep in the table as he gets up quickly and saw a brunette guy…
“HEY!!! You…” Gio angrily responded to his comrade, Tom.
“Sorry buddy but isn’t this the time you wake up? Look at the clock, you sleepy knucklehead!”
He looks at the clock near the kitchen; it is already 9:47 AM.
“WHY DIDN’T YOU WAKE ME UP SOONER?!” Gio shouts
“I DID! BUT YOU ARE AS COLD AS OIL YOU FREAK!!” Tom shouts
“Now now now… You two… How about a cup of coffee for you guys?” Rinna breaks in as the two are going to have a bad fight… again…
“Alright…” the two weakly replies to the blonde pony tailed girl’s suggestion and sits in the wooden dining chair.
APH: Existence 2 - IsolationAlone In a very chaotic placeAPH: Existence 2 - Isolation in General Fiction More Like This
"Is anybody here?!"
She wanders to a very haunting and destructed place Everything is empty
"Alfred?! Matthew?! Daniel?! Where are you?"
She saw nothing but destruction
"Why is nobody answering?"
She is very frustrated Tears are falling in her face She is helpless She is hopeless
"Why..." She is crying for help and she knelt due to her hopelessness
Then she saw a piece of piercing broken glass
She picked it up, held it in both hands, aimed the edge against her chest, and
She woke up.
What a nightmare! Cold sweat is flowing in her face and her heartbeat is getting heavy. That was scary!
Then after a few seconds of grasping the reality, she looked to her surroundings. It is still night time. Where am I? What am I doing here?
Perla woke up in a dark cell-looking room where her hands are cuffed. Another nightmare comes, this time, it's real.
APH: Existence - Prologue"I must hurry! They gotta see this!" An Italian man in a suit excitedly whispers while running in a very wide corridor of an old but prestigious hall. He carries a bag and a folder that contains leads regarding a secret that was hidden to humanity for thousands of years. He also carries a SLR Camera that he uses everyday for his job.APH: Existence - Prologue in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He is a very busy man. He devoted his very life for this very secret to the fact that he had to left behind his personal happiness for this. It is very evident to his somewhat unkempt hair and also his unshaven facial hair but he has very built body that endured his 22 years of service as an independent journalist and an enthusiastic author of books about hidden history and conspiracy theories. He also served to a worldwide newspaper company wherein he contributes his articles. But sadly he never had any success. The readers easily lacked interest as they never took his claims seriously and as a result no one buys his books nor reads his articles. But he n
APH: Existence 4 - GatheringAs the helicopter continues flying in a shady night, the four nations are anxious to where their destination will be. Only the pilot and his assistant know where it is.APH: Existence 4 - Gathering in General Fiction More Like This
Ludwig never asked the soldiers where they will be going to as he thought even if he asked for it, they will never tell him. It was according to orders and he respects that.
Perla is nervous on what will happen to them after they arrive. But part of her is excited to see her siblings and her friends after a long time due to her work.
Alfred is still thinking about on how to get an edge against his competitors for Perla. But aside from that, he thinks also on how he will make a 'cool' entrance and 'cool' stories about prior events without looking like a loser especially on how he 'almost' saved Perla. He suddenly groaned when he remembered of his stolen hero moment.
Feliciano is thinking about Pasta He is surely hungry for all of that. As a matter of fact, his stomach is grumbling and he feels weak.
APH: Existence 6 - EstablishmentVague. Absolutely Vague.APH: Existence 6 - Establishment in General Fiction More Like This
That’s the main impression of the nations who just heard Henri’s announcement. Clearly they need more explanation for this.
“Huh? What does he mean to that?” Perla murmured to her seatmate, Feliks.
“I don’t know. Maybe he’s joking?” he responded.
“Do you think he’s the kind of guy who jokes around in a meeting like this?”
“He’s probably insane.”
“Hey Ihtiyar! Quit joking around and explain this to us!” The masked personification of the Republic of Turkey shouts to Henri while stepping his right foot to the table.
Loud noise has followed and then…
That one word silenced them all as if some force affected them all.
“Alright, I’ll explain things further.”
Perla is beginning to gain interest to whatever Henri has to say.
Ludwig, once again, tries to predict it but to no avail thus he decided to just wait for the Unit