Day at the BeachBeelzemon sighed as he set down the cooler full of drinks and food. "When're we leaving again?" he asked Ms. Shinshiju as she walked into the living room, carrying two large umbrellas and dressed in a bright blue spaghetti strap shirt that showed off some of her dark green flower plaited one-piece bathing suit, blue jean shorts, and a straw sun hat.Day at the Beach in Fan Fiction More Like This
"As soon as Valeri and Yuri get their stuff together," she replied.
Beelzemon sat down, putting his chin in his hand. "This is gonna take a while...." He stifled a yawn by clamping his mouth shut.
Ms. Shinshiju smiled. "'Specially Yuri. She loves to take a long time primping."
"What for?! We're going to the beach!"
Ms. Shinshiju sighed. "You don't know girls well, do you?"
Beelzemon rolled his eyes and smacked his forehead. "God!"
Ms. Shinshiju smiled. "Oh, look. Here's Valeri."
Beelzemon looked up at Valeri.
The 20 year old was dressed in a dark blue t-shirt and black shorts. She had her dishwater blonde hair put up in a braided ponytail,
Death of a Loved One: Chapter3It had been two days since Valeris death. There was a service being held the day before the official funeral. Everyone in the family who lived close by was there, even Valeris father, who was back in the shadows of the room so as not to be noticed. Michael, Nicoli, and Serena were there as well, they had their Digimon with them. So were Skylar and Natasha, along with her boyfriend.Death of a Loved One: Chapter3 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Beelzemon and Kirsten were standing in front of Valeris open casket.
She looked peaceful lying in the velvety cushion of the casket. Ms. Shinshiju and Mrs. Suriname had dressed her up in a beautiful dark blue dress, black low pumps, and the dragon necklace Beelzemon had given her for their first Valentines Day together.
Beelzemon set Valeris flute next to the rose beside her body. He straightened her dragon necklace and pushed a strand of hair from her face.
Is she really gone, Daddy? Kirsten asked softly, looking up at her father through tear-filled eyes.
The Betrayal: Chapter 1Valeri, her family, her sisters boyfriend, and her own boyfriend were on their way to one of their family reunion when they stopped by a restaurant for an early lunch because Yuri swore that she could not last until they reached the park in Hongo where they were holding the reunion.The Betrayal: Chapter 1 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Now, we cant stay for long. Your Grandmas expecting us by two. Ms. Shinshiju said as they sat down.
Yes Mom. Valeri said.
Whatever. Can we just eat now? Yuri asked impatiently.
Whats it gonna be like? Beelzemon asked Valeri as they sat down.
I cant really say. They do somethings different and different people are there every time we have one so, who knows. She shrugged.
A waiter came by and took there orders before going off to another table.
How do you feel about going to this reunion? Valeri asked, looking up at demonic viral Digimon.
He shrugged. Alright, I guess. Just a tad ner
The Betrayal: Chapter 5Over the next few days, Valeris physical and emotional health declined dramatically. She didnt eat and barely slept, going through the day like a ghost, trying her best to avoid Beelzemon and Skylar. She didnt do anything in class but draw or sleep, which greatly worried her teachers.The Betrayal: Chapter 5 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Mrs. Shane, her Calculus teacher, actually asked her to come down from her place to talk to her during class. Valeri Shinshiju, will you please come down here?
Valeri silently got up and walked quickly down the stairs, passing by Skylar and Beelzemon, who were seated two rows below her. Beelzemon noted her hollow eyes and worn out expression.
She walked over to the teacher. Yes?
My goodness, dear. You look terrible! Whats the matter? You havent been turning in your assignments for me or any other of the teachers. Were very worried about you.
Ive been drawing. Valeri replied softly in a hoarse tone, her eyes lowered.
The Betrayal: Chapter 7The next morning two detectives dropped by to question Valeri, but because she was still unconscious, they talked to Skylar and Beelzemon instead.The Betrayal: Chapter 7 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Did you see who attacked her?
No. But I still know who did, his names Dagger.
Dagger hmm one of the detectives mused. He turned to his partner. Isnt that the name of that kid we found strangled nearly to death in the park?
His partner nodded. Yes. Luckily, he survived but just barely. The bruises on him. Wow! Someone or something strong had definitely inflicted those upon him, she said. We were actually thinking the one who attacked Dagger had also attacked your friend.
Hell no! Id never hurt Val like that! Beelzemon said as he stood up.
Both detectives looked at him, puzzled. Huh?
Im the one that almost killed im. But I made sure to not choke him enough so that it would fully kill him. Though I wish
Unexpected Visitors: Chpt 2Alena, Amber, Nathan, and the puppets were in the middle of watching TV when suddenly it turned fizzy.Unexpected Visitors: Chpt 2 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Hey! Alena cried angrily.
Suddenly a portal appeared in front of the entertainment system.
The puppets leapt up, ready to attack whatever came out of the portal.
Amber and Nathans eyes went wide when Beelzemon stepped out. He stared at them, equally surprised.
Alena merely rolled her eyes. Joy, hes in the way of my TV. Sic im boys.
Madame Leech looked up at Alena, then at the other puppets. She ushered them on.
Beelzemon opened his mouth to say something, but PinHead, Jester, Totem, Decapatron, Dr. Death, Tunneler, Mephisto, and Cyclops leapt upon him, taking him by surprise.
Meanwhile, Torch and Six Shooter had their weapons aimed at Beelzemon, threatening to shoot him if he made a wrong move.
All three children burst out laughing as Beelzemon fell upon his rump, dropping everything he was holding as he struggled to remove the puppets from hi
Unexpected Visitor: Chapter 4When the game was over, Lauren, Julie, and Alena walked back to the trailer, where Julies father was waiting.Unexpected Visitor: Chapter 4 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Hey, Dad. Time to go?
Julies father nodded. Yes.
OK. Bye, Lauren. Bye, Alena.
Bye, Julie. See you tomorrow.
Lauren and Alena went inside as the truck pulled out of the driveway.
Hey guys. Beelzemon said, not looking away from the TV.
Hey. Having fun? Lauren asked as she sat down on the couch.
No. Beelzemon said bluntly.
Aww, thats so sad. Alena said mockingly as she walked to the kitchen.
Beelzemon rolled his eyes in annoyance.
Lauren smiled. Dont mind her. Shes in a sour mood. Her team lost.
Lauren leaned forward, picked up the note from the table, and read it. She sighed. Leftovers for dinner again.
Again? Alena groaned. No! We barely have anything as it is!
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My Warped Week
Shortly after leaving Valamon and Beelzemon, I set out to meet Meramon. Upon arrival, he explained why I was there and handed me a Jade Necklace saying, Guard this with your life. before dissolving into data, which I absorbed. Then I put on the necklace. Suddenly the volcano erupted and I Digivolved.
Unexpected Visitor: Chapter 3The next morning Lauren awoke to the sound of the alarm and went through her daily routine of getting ready for school, getting dressed in a dark grey sweatshirt with light grey dragon designs and dark green cargo pant.Unexpected Visitor: Chapter 3 in Fan Fiction More Like This
After making sure her sister was up, Lauren went to the living room to wake Cassandra and get her coat.
Cassandra was already awake, thanks to the alarm clock. Hi, Lauren.
Hey, Cassie. Sleep well?
As best I could with the little guys snoring.
Lauren giggled softly. Bet that wasnt too good.
Cassandra shook her head, though it was too dark for Lauren to see the gesture well.
Well, Id better get my coat.
Kay. Which way is the bathroom again?
Down the hall, second door on the right.
Lauren walked towards the closet, which was right beside the counter beside one of the green chairs. Suddenly her foot hit something solid and s
Unexpected Visitors: Chpt 1The next day, in a doublewide trailer nestled near a forest on Deputy Road, Indiana, Lauren was busy making hot ham and cheese sandwiches for her sister and her two friends, Amber and Nathan, who were all watching TV.Unexpected Visitors: Chpt 1 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Lauren, how much longer? Im hungry!
Wait! Lauren snapped angrily.
Amber shook her head. PMS. Must suck living with your sister when shes like this.
Only when shes cooking.
The three looked at the door when they heard the screen door open and a knock.
Answer the door!
Alena rolled her eyes and went to the door. Yes, mom.
Lauren frowned. Im not your mom! Just open the door!
Alena opened the door and looked around. Theres no one there.
There isnt? Lemme see.
Alena moved over to allow Amber to see out the screen door.
Youre right. There isnt anyone. She looked down to see a large cardboar
A loves bond(vore, dragon human love)A loves bond in Short Stories More Like This
the next part for Cire and Kova
It has been some time now since Cire had met Kova at first he was frightend of her from when she actuly swallowed him whole but he had larned to mellow with it, Kova never brought any harm to him Cire had stayed with Kova for weeks now Cire didnt mind living with her exsept Kova would sometimes swallow him with out warning but Cire had become more trusted to Kova, there were sometimes Kova would turn into her human form Kova's human form was a beautful young girl with drak blue hair sometimes Cire would blush seeing her without clothing (Kova didnt have much human skills) she didnt really
know she was sopost to have clothing on, today Cire was walking into a townshop he had buyed some clothing for Kova for when she would turn human again he just hoped she did not fallow him here in her dragon form or even more embaresing in her human form,
but he had shoped quickly to get back to the forest "wounder were Kova is now?" he asked h
what I see(vore dragon love drama)what I see in Short Stories More Like This
I woke up in a cave. It was freezing cold and the stone floor chilled my skin, the only thing keeping me warm was my red jacket. The chilling air blew into the cave which gave me goosebumps on my skin, I scouted the cave and there I saw a large figure, I did not move an inch, at first all I could see was a blurred blue, the figure stood at least 28 feet tall.
The figure had to be something with blue scales then I let my eyes slowly gain focus and then looked. I wiped my eyes and I could make out a glimmering light, I could see a fire,
the figure raised up its head, my vision blurred again then what I could make out of my surroundings was now shaded a shining blue. I looked down to its feet, but I only saw a blue limb. I was not sure if this creature was trying to pin me down or when it was sleeping it just rested the limb on me, the limb on top of me was a dragon's arm holding me down, but it was not uncomfortable for me.
I could see two glowing blue eyes looki
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A small human village that stocked many wooden houses laid quietly in a calm mist of fog, All the village was at sleep many were comfortable in their beds asleep.
A young boy named Galen staid asleep as like all the others.
The boy opened his eyes slowly (he woke up) his body was warm from the covers on him in his bed, there was goop in his eyes he brought his hand up and wiped the goop from his eyes, he lifted his top half up from the covers, he scratched his head making his hair shaggy then he took his legs out from the covers, he stepped out of his bed, Galen looked over to a desk beside his bed. he reached down to his desk and opened a cabnet that had clear paper in it. he took out one page then placed it on the top of the desk he picked up pen from its jar then dipped the pen in the jar a few times. the black ink dripped from the tip, He began to creat a head then a long neck that curved then added a body that was just a blog then he added the legs t
Predators luck(vore, soft vore)Predators luck in Short Stories More Like This
This all a random story so go easy on me
Deep in the forest a small house laid asleep all was quiet in the home, from inside a young boy by the name of Cire wanted to leave his home. He was tired of being told what to do. Tired of being the youngest. Tired of always being treated badly. HE HAD ENOUGE! Cire had packed up all he could get in his back-pack, he grabbed his gray jacket he went to his window then unlocked it. He opened the window then climbed out, he did not stop he ran the grass beat ageinst his legs making them cold and wet. He had reached the forest, before he knew it Cire was trapped in a cage of trees the grass was tall and wet from dew he was miles away from his home but he could still see his house it srunck being thow he was miles and on top of a hill. He was still walking for quiet some time now his legs were starting to get tired he had to stop for awhile, he sate down by a tree then reached into his back-pack. "lets see?" he thought
The Toxic Hotel voreWarning: sofe vore, Micro, Macro, half full ride vore, intestinesThe Toxic Hotel vore in Short Stories More Like This
It was a great day the sun shinned bright the trees blew in peaceful breeze as well as the tall fields of grass, Toxic a black dragoness with green toxic markings on her shoulder, along with green horns, green tail-blade, even a green underbelly and the reason why she was called Toxic was she had the power of toxic but she was nice dragoness and a good friend as well.
Toxic laid in the tall grass watching the white puffy clouds in the light blue sky today she had gotten a latter from her friends Griffin, Amber and Mike that they were coming for a visit. Toxic had a plane for them she wrote back to them that she was going to have a surprise for them Toxic had made a small sign made of wood with the word "Hotel"
Mike a human who wear a red jacket and a par of jeans walked beside two dragons Griffin a light green dragon and his friend Amber a blue dragoness they walked both walked in the tall grass to wear Toxic had asked t
Freinds with a blue dragonWarning: Soft, Safe, Non fatal voreFreinds with a blue dragon in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Athro's note: ok here is my first ever vore story it was a story I wrote when I was 12 years old it was story I think it was kinda basted in my life kinda with my sister and me my sister read this story and she liked it so hope you guys will rember I was only 12 when I wrote this.
In the hills from a village lived a great dragon it had blue scales and had golden underbelly and its spikes were green its horns were white and curved down its snout was curved circle its eyes were a sapphire white orange its wings were blue and yellow she was alone in her cave, she felt the wind blow it was a ice cold she had made a fire to keep her warm she looked out the side of her cave at the night sky that was a dark blue color and a white by the stars, she stood up and walked to the mouth of her cave she looked down at the forest above her she felt alone she never went to the village she knew the humans would be scared of her by her large size she was about the s
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Warning: Draon and Human Sibling, Transformation, Micro Macro, Soft Safe Non Fatal Vore
In a small house a young boy by the name of Mike stood outside on a porch swing by himself. He was feeling bored and alone as he watched a sun. He loved the warm feelings of the sun's radiance. It was spring and the weather was always nice. At spring when the days were warm, the trees grew back, green lush leaves, and the fields' tall grass grew well into the forest. He had a feeling in his stomach that something different was going to happen.
Mike stood up, his red jacket almost coming off his black short-sleeve shirt. His brown hair shined in the sun's light as he walked to the white rusty screen door. He opened it then reached down. Opening the main door he entered his home. His parents were out for the week so it was just him and his sister
"Mike is that you?" a female voice called out.
"It`s me sis." Mike called back.
Mike's sister Emma was very kind to Mike when he was up
The Terror of Skies: Cynder voreWarning: Soft vore, battleThe Terror of Skies: Cynder vore in Short Stories More Like This
In a house surrounded by forests a boy wearing a red jacket and a yellow with a pare of jeans walked up the stairs then into an hall way were he entered into a room
"Hey Deeth," Mike called to his friend Deeth was a magician with green hair, he wear a black leather coat and a blue pants, and very good at magic Deeth was working on a spell Deeth looked over at Mike "I'm working," he said in an annoyed ton Mike paused then pulled up a near by char and sate down watching Deeth move his hands around a light blue orb that was flashing quick light beams, then a loud humming noise it began to make the room vibrate, "Mike look OUT!" Deeth shouted as the orb exploded blinding both Mike and Deeth then the orb began to grow bigger then it created a portal both Mike and Deeth were sucked into the portal.
Mike's heavy eyes open to see he was in field of tall grass as he looked in
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A young boy by the age of 10 named Mike was walking throw the forest the tall trees clouded over him making him feel small.
the pin trees blew in a peaceful brezz Mike watched birds flying by there flaps being heard like a quick, soft wip the birds blue fethers shinned a small light as it pasted the bright sun's golden rays still glittering began to fade into the engulfed hills and moutains the cool brezz became ice chilled Mike had his red jacket but it did not really matter much since it would get colder in the moutains after night, The evening had been cold, just to the point of a chilling ice, the moutains created shadows the engulfed the landscape in darkness.
In a cave a Darkhound with light purple fur her beautful purple cought shinned from the last sun's light her name was Kazio but Kaz for short she stood taller then any wolf in the forest or Darkhound for that matter she could over top a small human, Kaz had dark purple markings on the shoulders of her front legs
A good freindship voreA good freindship vore in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
vore story image it like a anime
Deep in the forest a small 12 year old boy walked along the paths of the trees he whered a red shirt with short sleves and normal black pants the cold october air blew in whisoled brezz. The boy's name was Mike he was very childish all his life he always loved dragons he would read about dragons and watch movies no matter what he did it had something to do with dragons, He walked in a filed of tall grass the tall grass pracktikly over towered him since he was short, He looked up at the sky the sun was beging to set beyond the hills the sky was turning a orenge,yellow color.
"its getting late," Mike said to himslef
he knew he had to get home but he wanted to stay out more,after many hours the sky had become darker the dark blue skies had finaly came and the shinning stars dimanded across the skies.
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Chapter 1: Blood is Beauty
Release One: Pages 1 - 3
THE COLD AIR in Baron Rorke's study did little to calm his nerves. He was expecting visitors this night and they were not the best of company. A shiver of dread ran down his spine and he spent most of the twilight hours staring out of a large window which stood behind his writing desk. It was amazing, he felt, how quickly a man could become attached to a life of luxury; only to be made painfully aware of how easy it was to lose it. War was always a frightening thing, even more so when one had the knowledge and sense to realise that it was no longer an exercise of glory, but a simple festival of bloodshed and cold murder. In war it did not matter if you impaled a stranger on the edge of your sword, such a thing would be punishable in any city or country, but in times of war it became an accepted norm. If the man in front of you wore a different colour, then it was alright to kill him, it was alright to rip him apart fo
It Came From The DarkIt Came From The Dark:It Came From The Dark in Free Verse More Like This
Amongst the ashes, swirling from the darkness of the pit,
Emerged a hand, dragging a battered body across the rocks.
Blood leaked from the wounds so callously self-inflicted,
And teeth ground with a focused determination and seething anger.
It cared not for the warm rubies - staining the jagged rocks,
It cared not for the sensation of pain...
All that it remembered was a dream, An obsession -
One that drove it ever higher; ignoring all else!
Eventually it emerged from this shadowy hole, this dreary depth,
And in that moment, it learned of the truth.
For this creature, denied sunlight and warmth -
-Chen Yuan Wen, 11th December 2012
Sorry I'm A ManSorry I'm A Man:Sorry I'm A Man in Free Verse More Like This
He stands there naked
A blank-faced label
He is not an individual
He is exactly what you make him to be
The product of your misguided hate
The product of your personal prejudice
Caught blind and shackled
Voice stripped and throat cut
On knees and hands
He crawls beneath a slanderous hail
"Let they who are without sin, be the first to cast a stone"
Then you must all be innocent, unblackened and pure
Instead what I see
Is not angel wings and a white halo
Instead what I see
Is your silent profanity
Twisted obscene mask of humanity
Beneath the righteous sword of a figure of justice
Lies a rotting core of devil's teeth and black smoke
Crooked mirror of lies
"Guilty until proven innocent"
Is what I see in your eyes
He is not an individual
He is exactly what you make him to be
He is the monster, the abuser, the criminal and the pig
He is the violent, the drunk, the pervert and the enemy
Care not for the fact that he is a perso
I Comfort MyselfWith a warm drink, whispering secrets to my own reflection.I Comfort Myself in Free Verse More Like This
The struggles that plague me, though none may know,
Are only for the ears of my quiet mirror, who smiles
Softly, warmly and with care. He tells me, I'm fine
I've done well for now and soon I may finally rest.
Though the silence continues to press upon me,
Weighing upon my soul like an iron crate.
Still I find comfort in whispering secrets,
If only to my own reflection - holding a warm drink...
-Chen Yuan Wen, 17th October 2012
How to Form A Metal BandHow to Form a Metal Band:How to Form A Metal Band in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Note: This is just a humour piece and is not a part of the appeal so just sit back and relax ^^
--Step One: Can you growl/be really high-pitched?--
a) Yes: Proceed to the next step
b) No: Find a new job
--Step Two: What does your growl/shriek sound like?--
a) OO-WAH-Ah-Ah-Ah: You are mentally unsound, proceed to heavy or death metal
b) SHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA: You are a viking wannabe, proceed to power or heavy metal
c) IIIRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA: Demons possess your throat, proceed to death or black metal
d) *Unintelligibly high shrieking noise*: You might have been born in a dirty cradle, proceed to black or power metal
e) ULULULULULULULULULU: Wrong genre, find a new job...
--Heavy metal: What do you like to sing/growl about--
a) I don't like to sing, I just like to growl: In that case find a female singer with a good voice so you can growl away while she sings. You may need to s
JudgementJudgement:Judgement in Free Verse More Like This
You are a mewling coward and weakling
Offal to the world, yet too arrogant to admit it!
Unbridled by the feelings of shame and guilt;
A man who was naught but a self-serving sycophant...
Remember the days that you used to spend
Envious of others who worked harder than you
More and more you would curse at their backs
It was an act that blackened your tongue and soul!
Now as you gaze into the maw of the inferno
Endlessly waiting for the judge's call
Read the first letter of every line, and know the fate for which you fall.
-Chen Yuan Wen, 6th July 2012
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When I was young I was taught that pain begets pain,
Anger and animosity, malice and cruelty;
So deeply inflicted, so lovingly gifted.
I tasted of its rotten core and dared to call it sweet.
But what do I have to show for it?
White hot scars that burn in my dreams.
Reminders of a fragmented bi-polar self;
Self inflicted propaganda, to reinforce the "truth".
Truth so lovingly fabricated by a weakness within,
So desperately crying out for vindication;
Openly denying all that might shed light upon me,
Seeking only the company of shades in shadows...
Within four walls I sleep in exile;
Quietly pretending that I am still sane,
Never noticing how it has all turned out;
Alone I remain the same...
Never reaching, never living; I am free within the cage
-Chen Yuan Wen, 1st January 2012
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You are but a simple pawn;
Caught in a maelstrom of ill feelings and turmoil.
You were not meant to be here -
But unfortunately, here you are my friend...
Now then, I do not wish to drag this out;
There is no purpose in badgering someone who knows so little.
However - without your confession - I'm afraid that
I would not know whom I should share my - pleasures with...
Though I'm certain that you will be sharing plenty...
Of course, it will probably be a poor idea to make you scream,
At least not while I'm still enjoying your fear.
Instead we'll begin with a simple agony;
A quick taste of your pain to whet my appetite...
We'll begin with just a thin incision,
One that is made in the center of both your eyelids.
And then, then we'll make another cut - this one just above the eyes...
Ah, I will adore the feeling of watching your skin peel apart
As the scalpel bites in and draws it aside; much like the curtain
Set upon a theatre stage. It is the
Waking NightmaresWaking Nightmares:Waking Nightmares in Free Verse More Like This
It begins in the same way, every single night
Fire spreading from an altar in the darkness
As all living beings are slowly consumed,
The coruscating flames appear wet with blood
The scene then changes to a flooded hallway
Live wires dangling just above the water,
Like venomous serpents slithering in the darkness
A single pounce would end my life
Eventually the hallway ends with a door,
One that reminds me of forgotten yore
And my thoughts shall be in rhyme at this point
As though lips and tongue are eternally joint
What maddened schemes have they in mind?
It is not a question, I may ask at this time.
Quickly I am brought before a bone-wrought throne
Kneeling as my flesh is carved 'Atone'
My thoughts return to me and they are normal now
I somehow retain awareness of where I am.
I see before me, a creature rising;
From the shadows it grins and bares its fangs
'I am the end, which you so desperately seek,
And the mo
Little Soldier BoyHe does not fight for the General barking orders,Little Soldier Boy in Free Verse More Like This
Nor for the man in a suit, who sent him across borders...
In his pocket he keeps a single picture, a sole reminder
Like ancient scripture. A home he misses so endlessly,
Tirelessly calling out in his dreams at night. It is the last
That remains on his lips, with his finger pressed upon the trigger.
A single heartbeat, as he sights his enemy; A quiet prayer
To rest in peace. Yet soon it fades, as hope is fleeting;
For the little soldier boy, once marching home.
"Bottoms up buddy, I miss you..."
-Chen Yuan Wen, 18th October 2012
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Only get the essentials. Andrew yelled across the apartment at Rabeka, who was busy running around in her room grabbing clothes, while he was going through her fridge, trying to find fulfilling foods. Of course clothes, food, and protectionher gun, a few knives, and macewas of most importance. Andrew could hear everything Rabeka was doing, even though he was on the other side of the apartment. She was rummaging through the closet, and slamming drawers. Andrew kept a close eye outside her window for suspicious activity. Her street was empty, so seeing people approach her apartment would be easy.
This wasn't what either of them expected to do on their date. Andrew had no clue it would lead to this. He expected her to be safe, take her home, and she'd probably leave town on her own, but they were now in this together. Andrew agreed that he would not leave her, and right now his mission was to find a place to hide, either a hotel or his place. Leaving the
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Twigs and leaves crunched loudly under Andrews' large paws. Animals all over scamper away to save their lives as the beast of the forest-the ultimate hunter-prowled slowly through the trees. But today, he was not the animal he was intended to be. Today he was a calm and gentle wolf, making the most out of civil conversation; taking a stroll with its favorite human of all.
Andrew and Rabeka had spent an entire day talking about his past and everything there was to know about werewolves. She knew it all, and there was much more to learn. By now both felt completely comfortable around each other, even with Andrew in his werewolf form. It had not distracted or dissolved their conversations one bit, and Rabeka no doubt had grown accustom to seeing a large eight foot werewolf walking at her side.
Despite what could have been a complete awkward and frightening experience, the day turned out to be one of the highlights of Andrew's life, and possibly Rabeka's too. Andrew had
Wolf Legend - Part VI6. First DateWolf Legend - Part VI in Fantasy More Like This
The doors of the jazz club finally opened and people began filing in and out. Andrew and Rabeka looked at each other in delight as the line moved slowly but surely into the club.
Andrew could smell the sweet aroma of food, especially meat. He hadn't had any adequate nutrition earlier in the day. He desperately needed to get some meat into his system, or he'd grow too hungry to bare it.
The inside of the club was a dark smoky atmosphere, yet it still had that 'cool' factor that Andrew loved.
Rabeka was impressed, it was not at all what she thought it would be. She linked arms with Andrew as they walked through he doors, making Andrew blush.
An attractive waitress walked up to both of them. She gave Andrew a flirtatious look, but Rabeka didn't seen to care. Hi, welcome to Smoke, would you like the bar or a booth?
Bar. Booth. They both said at the same time. They took a long glance at each other, bursting into laughter.
Wolf Legend - Part XIII13. Long EnoughWolf Legend - Part XIII in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Andrew slipped out of his apartment out into the hallway, scenting here and there as a safety precaution. He knew the people he had seen with Mel weren't around, but after their encounter with the phony policemen, he didn't know who he could trust. It literally could be anyone roaming the streets of New York. His wolf skills felt useless at this point.
He sneaked around the corner to where the stairs were, waiting for a nearby neighbor to clear the hallway before motioning for Rabeka to come out of the apartment. She was wearing one of his large coats, complete with a large hood and puffy interior, to make her look larger than her petite size. She slipped on her sunglasses as she approached Andrew.
"Shut the door," Andrew whispered.
Rabeka cursed, backing up slightly to slam the door, locking it.
"I feel stupid," she said, catching up to him down the stairs. Andrew laughed as he put on his sunglasses and hat.
"I dunno, I kind of like it. I sorta feel like a spy," he sa
Wolf Legend - Part VIII8. RunningWolf Legend - Part VIII in Fantasy More Like This
A bullet hit Andrew in his lower right rib, but not deep enough to puncture his lungs. Rabeka screamed covering her mouth as Andrew buckled over in pain, but he stood his ground.
Mel lowered his gun, watching with pleasure as Andrew showed pain; grunting and breathing heavily.
Ouch, Andrew finally muttered, as he sucked in his gut, and stood up again, as if the pain didn't bother him anymore. He still felt pain, his eyes flaring bright yellow only for a moment as he tried to ignore it. Rabeka's hands lowered as she stared in shock. Luckily she could not see what was happening.
Blood soaked Andrew's shirt, trickling down his stomach and leg.
How? Mel managed to whisper, as he watched Andrew stand before him, unphased by the bullet.
Andrew felt his eyebrow rise as he grinned, showing a fang distend.
It's on, he whispered, letting out a low growl as he advanced towards Mel, who had already begun to back away. Mel's colleagues backe
Wolf Legend - Part XII12. SanctuaryWolf Legend - Part XII in Fantasy More Like This
"Where the hell are they?" Les asked. He anxiously reached for the cigarette tucked behind his ear.
"Beats me, Mel said they'd be back in about an hour, three hours ago," Carl said, picking up his newly dealt hand.
"Well, what else did he say?" Another man in the back asked, walking towards the poker table.
Les turned to face him.
"I don't know nothin', Destri. I'm just sayin' what Mel was sayin'," Carl said, rolling his eyes. Destri shrugged and sat down next to him, picking up his cards.
"Well you talked to him for a while, he had to say somethin'," Destri added.
Annoyed, Carl looked away from his cards. "Just that he had some problems."
"How could there possibly be a problem with Rabeka?" Carl laughed, lighting his cigarette. "She's a weak little thing. I can't imagine her putting up a fight."
"Eh, somethin' about a problem with her boyfriend," Carl mumbled.
"Boyfriend? Didn't know she had a hitter," Les laughed, examining his hand.
"It's your turn," Carl sa
Wolf Legend - Part VII7. ConflictionWolf Legend - Part VII in Fantasy More Like This
The loud booming music rang in Andrew's ears. It was loud even for being outside, but especially for a wolves' ears, which are very sensitive. Even dog whistles drive him nuts.
Andrew attempted to seem optimistic as they approached the doors, which were hidden behind two large bouncers. Andrew glared at one of them and they moved aside, allowing them in; both giving them dirty looks up and down. I could easily tear them apart, Andrew thought, smiling as he passed them. Even though they were twice his size, even in his current form he had more strength than they did. However he was grateful he wouldn't have to deal with them tonight.
Andrew's ears only continued to hurt as they walked through a hallway and into a massive round room. He peered over the dance floor, seeing nothing but a sea of sweaty bodies in movement. The sight reminded him of the dirty grease in his frying pan.
The music was provocative and erotic, only irritating him more the closer they approached the
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He stood over the body.
It's over, he thought. No more. I'm not like them, their traditions, rituals, this pack... I'm different. It's over for me.
The scent of blood was overwhelming. The heat from the fire only reminded him of the hate that grew within him.
I hate them, he repeated over and over in his head. How could they, and for what, they call this honor!?
He wanted to see them burn. Fire didn't seem enough. He could only think of the worst kinds of deaths one could experience, and he wished it on them.
He was alone. It was not what he wanted, but it was all his fault. He had taken everything too far.
My lies did this. My hope to be different. He had lived with his curse long enough, he was asked to do the only thing he vowed never to do.
"I will not!" Andrew yelled out in the darkness.
Shadows moved across the field. Glowing eyes were on him, fueled by hatred and judgment. He didn't care. He wouldn't stand it.
His eyes gl
Wolf Legend - Part XI11. AdorationWolf Legend - Part XI in Fantasy More Like This
Rabeka stepped out of the warm shower to muffled music coming from downstairs. She stood silently to listen, then rolled her eyes at the style of the music; jazz.
She quickly dried herself and dressed, paying more attention to her hair and cursing at herself while examining her face; she had washed her make-up off in the shower. She pulled her hair up in a messy up-do, and searched everywhere in his cabinets for hairspray. She didn't expect to find any, but settled on an almost empty can of mousse instead.
After she was satisfied, she opened the door to the bathroom to smell of bacon. She smiled and bounced with happiness, despite the heavy jazz music being played.
Rabeka walked around the corner into the kitchen to find a peculiar sightAndrew dancing to his musickicking his feet in the air; flipping pancakes, and skatting with the current jazz solo.
Rabeka leaned against the wall, palming her face as Andrew got his groove on.
Suddenly Andrew spun full directi
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Andrew woke up the next morning, feeling new circles underneath his eyes. He had been up all night thinking about what he saw, and the same thoughts once again flooded his mind as he lifted his head off his pillow. Rabeka is in trouble, he thought. I'm the only one who can do something about it. I'm the only one who can truly help her.
The more he thought about it, the more didn't want to get involved, but he couldn't get the voice of the man behind the doorthe twisted grindy tone of his voiceand the things he said to her out of his mind.
Money by Friday. What did he mean? What happens to her Friday if she doesn't have the money? That was two days away. Andrew felt he had some sort of responsibility for her life. I can't let this slide. Of course, this meant, if he were to intervene, she might see him for what he really was. Or if I am careful, she won't.
Andrew focused more on his exercises this morning. He wasn't sure
100 Questions For LiberalsHello. This quiz is for liberals. If you are a conservative, click here.100 Questions For Liberals in Editorial More Like This
Warning: Do not read this list if you do not wish to have your political beliefs challenged. Click here to go to The Huffington Post. Otherwise, feel free to continue.
Consider the questions carefully and make sure to take time to read the articles linked and watch the videos featured.
1) Please define the theory of supply and demand.
2) According to that definition, which is more compatible with supply and demand: capitalism or socialism?
3) If the rich don't pay their fair share in taxes, then why does the
5 Stupid Things About Taxes#1: They’re theft.5 Stupid Things About Taxes in Editorial More Like This
Go figure! The anti-tax, anti-government libertarian claims taxation is theft. Yeah, it’s a cliché thing for me to say, but it’s also a perfectly rational conclusion for me to reach. Theft, by definition, is taking someone else’s property without their consent. Taxation is the government taking away a portion of someone else’s wealth without their consent. Therefore, taxation is theft.
And no, the “social contract” does not magically make taxation not theft. I never consented to the state taking away my money for the sake of it providing me with services simply because I was born in this country. Me being dropped out of my mom onto a piece of land owned by the U.S. government (according to an imaginary boundary drawn on a piece of paper) does not equate consent to taxes any more than a sorority g
Top 10 Epic Fails of 2011No doubt 2011 has been a year of epic fail. So allow me to list what I consider to be the Top 10 epic fails of 2011:Top 10 Epic Fails of 2011 in Editorial More Like This
#10: Weinergate "Scandal"
You know what I consider the worst part about Weinergate?
It's not that Anthony Weiner tweeted his junk to a female constituent. Politicians have always been involved with sex scandals here in America since Jefferson. And for the most part, I could care less. Ron Paul could go Hugh Hefner on us and date a Playboy bunny every day of the week, and I'd still support his noninterventionist foreign policy and opposition to the Patriot Act.
And it's not that libtarded moonbats like Rachel Maddow and Cenk Ugyur were quick to defend the man, only to wipe egg off their faces once he confessed.
No. the worst part was undoubtedly the Republicans. As was expected, the "Moral Majority" was quick t
Reality Has A Liberal Bias?In his New York Times bestselling book Bias: A CBS Insider Exposes How the Media Distort the News, Emmy Award-winning journalist Bernard Goldberg wrote about the pervasive liberal bias he experienced firsthand while working at CBS News for 30 years. He claimed that the bias was not part of some conspiracy being secretly implemented by the media, but that it was an unintentional consequence of having so many politically like-minded journalists working together in the same environment with very little dissenting opinion among them.Reality Has A Liberal Bias? in Editorial More Like This
"If you hooked network news reporters and producers to polygraph machines and asked them, 'Do you think you are guilty of liberal bias?' most would almost certainly answer, 'no.' And they would pass the polygraph test because they're not lying," he wrote. "They honestly believe what they're saying. And that's the biggest problem of all."1
Goldberg did not write anything in his book that most Americans did not already assume to be true
Are You A Non-Thinker?There are two types of people in the world. The first are those who realize they have a brain capable of critical thinking, and use it by questioning everything, including the government and its intentions. These people are critical thinkers: great minds who help mold society into a better placescientists, philosophers, intellectuals, artists, inventors, and entrepreneurs.Are You A Non-Thinker? in Reviews & Guides More Like This
The second are those who merely float through life without a thought or care in the world, who never question what they are told and accept everything they hear as truth. These people are non-thinkers: people who rarely amount to anything other than to become fodder for tyrants, dictators, and demagogues.
The following is a list of beliefs often held by the modern American non-thinker. If you do not hold any of these beliefs, then you are a critical thinker capable of asking questions and thinking for yourself. If you hold more than one of these beliefs, then you are a non-thinker, and should seriously examine
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White History Month Announcement Stirs Public Outrage
Protests turn to riots over controversial announcement for a National White History Month.
Anderson Pooper Scooper
Public outrage ranging from angry tweets to riots and looting was instigated following the controversial announcement of a proposed National White History Month.
During a special Martin Luther King, Jr. Day speech on Monday, Obama made a bold yet controversial move by declaring January to be National White History Month.
“Americans of all skin colors have taken pride in their own collective histories and heritage, and that includes Americans of a lighter skin color,” Obama said. “That is why, in the spirit of this national holiday dedicated to racial harmony, I announce that our national rainbow of historical reflection will be made complete with the initiation of a National White History Month.”
This announcement received more than predictable reactions, with most Cauc
You Might Be A Liberal If...You Might Be A Liberal If YouYou Might Be A Liberal If... in Short Stories More Like This
think the government can spend its way out of debt.
believe we need to fight big business with big government.
claim not to be a socialist, but still want the government to regulate the economy.
defend Obama by arguing "you only hate him because he's black!"
criticize people who call Obama "Hitler," yet had no problem calling Bush "Hitler."
worship wealthy celebrities who preach redistribution of wealth.
think Janeane Garofalo is as intelligent as she is attractive (on second thought, that's an accurate analogy).
think Fox News is biased because Keith Olbermann told you it was.
threw out your radio when Air America went off the air.
think Sarah Palin is the devil incarnate.
label every conservative as a fascist, yet possess no understanding of fascism.
think Bush was the dumbest president ever, yet was smart enough to orchestrate the largest inside job that is allegedly 9/
Socialism: Glenn Beck EmailSocialism: Glenn Beck Email in Editorial More Like This
Here is an E-Mail that I wrote to Glenn Beck.
Do read the artist comments.
I was watching your show on September 1, 2010, and as usual you mentioned Dr. Martin Luther King, speaking of Dr. King would be proud. I shall touch back on this
You were speaking of Dolores Huerta, when speaking of her you said that she was also investigated for being a communist, so was Dr. Martin Luther King.
You spoke of her quote of something to the affect of capitalism being an alternative to democratic socialism, might I also remind you of Dr. King's quote of
"You can't talk about solving the economic problem of the Negro without talking about billions of dollars. You can't talk about ending the slums without first saying profit must be taken out of slums. You're really tampering and getting on dangerous ground because you are messing with folk then. You are messing with captains of industry.... Now this means that we are treading in difficult water, because it really means
Why Socialism?Why Socialism? in Philosophical More Like This
It is not about going further to socialism, it is about going further into what America use to be about. It is not about welfare programs, it is about building your nation.
Let us look at reality, education has been cut nearly every year for several decades, and yet we wonder why we are falling so quickly in literacy rates. Yet when people say we should give more money to education you hear NO, SOCIALISM!!!! GOVERNMENT INDOCTRINATION!!!
Government indoctrination to wish to educate people, more money to allow for more teachers, which would allow for smaller class sizes which is said by ALL accounts, left and right to be an ideal learning environment
Well socialism is not really that "far left"... depends upon what type of socialism you are referring to, universal socialism which can be equated with communism is very far left where as national socialism which is a nice misnomer for fascism is very far right. Hitler was a smart man, he knew if he had said he wanted a fascist government th
A letter to my comradesA letter to my comrades in Philosophical More Like This
They may soil our ideals, they may imprison our minds, they may torture our bodies, but never let them take your ideals. They may wish us harm, they may harm us themselves, they may get someone to harm us, but hold steadfast on the goal.
We understand the morality of that which we once held as truths, we understand the hardships of that which has been forgotten, we remember that which no longer seems to have a purpose.
We understand the morality that is based on character. That morality which did not denigrate a people, or attempt to dominate that which we disagreed with; we understand that to be just is to be loyal, to be loyal is to be humble and to be humble is to be both fair and understanding. We understand that they will soil our ideals, attempt to belittle our methods, fight actively against that which they have no understanding of, freedom; such a simple yet complex word, a word differing of variations and understanding yet which is always wished and hoped for, a t
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Do read Artist comments first to get the background story on this debate:
As usual with these post, the top person is the first comment, and each reply beneath it is a reply to the former comment
I am Emanon and the person I am debating is c0ttonmouth
Rayna said: [Posted photo of Sarah Palin]
Don't ask me you guys voted for the socialist bastard.
lmao, I love how socialist have become such a negative thing in this country.
It's going to get worse comrade.
Yea, I have heard that before.
Get used to it.
When one opposes something they will always say that it will make things worst.
Listen Emanon, do you see how bad the Demoncrats are doing in the polls for the midterms? That is because the progressives are becoming exposed for what they are. America does not want socialism, we know things are wrong but we value our freedom
Race Relations: Judicial- Social - Law EnforcementYesterday I posted something asking to give me new subjects to write about. One of the subjects given was about the George Zimmerman verdict and race in the legal system. I assume this person, with respect of the trial and the media charges of how Blacks fit into a system; or perhaps even Latinos but I will be mostly touching on Blacks and towards the end of generalities will touch on Latinos as well.Race Relations: Judicial- Social - Law Enforcement in Philosophical More Like This
With this particular piece it will be about how other people see Blacks in a judicial, societal and law enforcement view… but also how Blacks see themselves in the context of the judicial system, how society views them and how they feel with respect to law enforcement.
I will first write about the Zimmerman trial and verdict which I expect to be rather short for the most part and then go into the broader situation of both the irony of this trial and race relations as a whole.
George Zimmerman Trial
I originally was not going to pay attention to the trial because I felt that f
My PoliticsMy Politics in Philosophical More Like This
Politics, My politics are surely different from most. I have no use nor need for the moronic chauvinistic style of patriotism. I hold no allegiances to any nations but rather I shall continue to align Myself with the world itself; understanding that the world is more than just your state, your country, your continent...
I am in America, but do not make the simpleminded mistake of thinking I consider Myself an American. While there are but so many political parties, I have chosen to be an independent, yet with this I am also a globalist, a humanist and socialist. Oh no he dropped that "S" word, the word silly Americans fear and have no clue what it is.
While these things can at times be contradictory, they do sometimes work in favor of each other, as I shall explain My reason for being each right now.
I find both Democrats and Republicans to be equally redundant, one party wishes for one thing, the other party is so vehement on their doing the exact opposite of what the other wants, in
A leftist's views on gun and race politicsI am sure many who read this will have their own view on the whole gun debate … and that is fine, everyone is entitled to their own view, and that is that. If you disagree with something I have said, that is fine, we can merely agree to disagree, … as with all of my pieces, I encourage debate between viewers and commenters .. so comment whomever you wish, I just ask that you remain civil and not get into name calling and other childish anticsA leftist's views on gun and race politics in Philosophical More Like This
I was bored so starting looking through the “ontheissues” website to compare the views of several politician on a series of issues, and when checking my email, and previous pieces I did on guns, I decided to do this post on my gun views and discuss some race issues, and political issues with respect to gun ownership… some of the stuff listed below are questions that I got in my email address [any sociopolitical questions or ideas for me to write about just email my username on here @gmail.com and if I think
They Have Returned Ch. 1They Have Returned Ch. 1 in Sci-Fi More Like This
"Alright Ghost team," began Commander Palmer, "just got word from the eggheads up top that one of their research facilities has gone dark. They've tried ever channel they could think of and they have been unsuccessful in raising their buddies. They think the Covies broke in, jammed their signal, and think the bastards are in the process of breaking into some pretty sensitive data files. That's where you guys come in. What I want from you is to infiltrate the facility, kill any alien bastard that gets in your way, find a terminal, copy the data, and purge the building."
"What do you mean by 'purge', Commander?" asked a Spartan named Daniels.
Palmer gave him a look. "Apparently the eggheads say that the facility is already too far gone to recover. They don't want the Covenant getting their hands on anything that would benefit them in any way," Palmer explained, "That's why we have to level it. Demolition charges are already packed in the pelican. Commander Rachel Auri will be l
They Have Returned Ch. 9They Have Returned Ch. 9 in General Fiction More Like This
The Spartan thought as she ran through the complex.
Have only 5:29 left. Might not make it out of here alive. Least I could do would be to hand over the data and the chip to him now in case those asshole bitches drop in again. SHIT!
Auri glanced up in time to nearly run into a carrier form. She skipped around it and continued to run. The fall from the pelican left her without her weapons since they weren't locked onto her armor properly.
Focus! Can't engage them hand-to-hand. Too risky. Especially now that they have Spartan training.... That thought left a horrible taste in her mouth and her stomach turned into knots.
"Commander Auri, come in. Do you read me?" Auri glanced at the IFF tag: Sierra 117.
"Read you loud and clear, sir."
"Heard you missed your flight."
"Forgot to say goodbye to couple of people. Guess they didn't like that."
"I've landed on the other side of facility and will meet you halfway. Sending you the coordinates now."
"Gotcha. You have mine?"
"Yes. See y
They Have Returned Ch. 8They Have Returned Ch. 8 in General Fiction More Like This
They hurried through the quarter's section of the building before they were contacted again.
"Change of plans, Spartans," the Spartan II announced over the COMMs, "Flood are swarming the current LZ. I'll circle around to find a better place to land. I'll radio once I've landed."
"Copy that, sir. Just a heads up: We only have eight minutes left until this whole place blows skyward," Auri said.
"Understood." With that said, they hung up.
"You guys catch that?" the commander asked her teammates.
"Crystal clear, ma'am," Shenway replied.
"So what do we do now? Wait?" Kent asked.
"Commander!" came Daniels' voice over the COMM channel.
"I've located your IFF tags. I'm in the area and could make a quick sweep and pick you guys up."
"You were to vacate the area, Private," Auri replied.
"I was going to wait until the last possible second to leave in case things went south."
"They already have," Shenway muttered low though Daniels still picked up her voice.
"I meant farther south,"
They Have Returned Ch. 5They Have Returned Ch. 5 in General Fiction More Like This
With the charges set, Auri's group scampered out there quick. Just as they left the room, there was already a procession of Flood standing by to greet.
"Nice welcome party," Kent muttered, "Where's the refreshments?"
"Probably over there by the big blinking sign that says Exit," Corillo replied pointing across the room. Sure enough, there was an exit sign. They just had to get around the Flood to get to it. Surprisingly, the parasite hadn't even noticed the Spartans; their backs were turned. Auri ordered her squad to stay quiet and keep low.
"Do not engage the enemy," she signed with her hands. Three acknowledgement lights flashed once. The commander waved her hand forward and the group quietly walked past the Flood.
This is waaaaaay too easy, Auri thought suspiciously as they stuck to the shadows. Suddenly she was yanked back. She nearly tumbled to the floor. Pure military skills had kept her mouth clamped shut so that she wouldn't attract any unwanted attention. Regaining her ba
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"So, on top of the Covenant and the Prometheans, we are going to be fighting space zombies?" asked Kerin as he checked the corners of a room.
"They're not just 'space zombies'," Shenway replied, "Haven't you read the reports?" Kerin paused for a moment. "Ah..."
"Thought so," Shenway said smirking, "They don't just infect your body, they absorb your memories and use that information to help their buddies escape. They're very hard to kill and from the reports, don't aim for the head. Go for the chest 'cause that's where those damned infection forms are."
"Well, that's comforting," Kerin grumbled.
"Hey! Quiet!" Shenway hissed. The Spartans froze.
"What did you hear?" Corcova asked.
"I... It sounded liquid," Shenway replied, swiveling her gun in the direction she heard the noise. It sounded again; this time closer. Corcova made a gesture and the Spartan team followed the noise cautiously. They entered a very cluttered room. This time red blood mixed with the purple and blue. There wer
They Have Returned Ch. 7They Have Returned Ch. 7 in General Fiction More Like This
The three Spartans booked it down the hall to the other two sentinels that floated there, waiting patiently for them. One of them tapped into a nearby terminal as Auri opened an emergency channel.
"This is Spartan Rachel Auri, serial number 3456-5673-234-RA, commander of the fireteam sent into the research facility Delta-Theta requesting immediate evac. Does anyone read me, over?" Static filled their ears as the sentinel continued to work at the terminal.
"This is Commander Auri. Anybody there?" The static slowly faded away. Auri glanced up to see the other sentinel flexing its fins as if trying to find better reception.
"It's trying to boost the signal!" Shenway exclaimed. Sure enough, the static faded out just so that a male voice struggled through.
"Sp...tan ...ri, this...s HQ. We can barely... he..r... you. Boost...g your sig...l now." There was a small pop and the static lifted enough to where it didn't obscure the signal.
"There we go," announced a cheery voice on the other
They Have Returned Ch. 6They Have Returned Ch. 6 in General Fiction More Like This
The Flood threw Kerin off when it felt the Spartan go slack for a split second. Kerin got back to his feet and drew his combat knife.
His eyes flitted to the limp form laying on the ground next to the parasite.
"You bastard!" Kerin roared and charged at the Flood again. He feigned to the right and rolled under the Flood's attempt to knock him aside. Kerin swung his leg around and smacked his heel into the side of the Flood's head. It staggered under the blow. Releasing its defeat was nigh, the former Spartan issued a blood curdling shriek and darted off into the darkness before the other Spartans could fire at it. The instant the thing left, Kerin hurried over to Jennings. He rolled the corporal onto her back. Her visor was cracked from being slammed to ground. Auri, seeing her wounded teammate, immediately ordered her squad to form a protective ring around Kerin and Jennings. The Spartans were about to comply when Kerin said, "Commander, we can't stay here. Did you see where Dri
Fantasy Destiny Re-Scaled: Chapter 9Chapter IXFantasy Destiny Re-Scaled: Chapter 9 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Big, Red, and Scary
"Okay... What could be warm and rough in here?" I asked. Then it happened.
A giant red slit-pupil eye appeared in mid-air, as if suspended by a pole or something.
My jaw dropped... Austin and I both took off trying to run away but just smacked into each other. We sat there, dizzy. Another one of those red eyes appeared right next to the other, but both seemed to be angled. I shook off the dizzy spell and stared in fear. This just couldn't be. As open minded as we were... To have imagined THIS ever happening? Never. It was like a dream. I kept pinching myself trying to wake up, but I couldn't. I was awake.
"Lets run man!!!" I screamed at Austin, never so scared in my life. "No." He answered back, firmly. "Maybe... It... Knows where Billy is!" Austin made a point, but the eyes were bigger than us, and whatever they belonged to... Gulp. I was in shock. Austin always seemed like a big goof, but right now he is either amazingly brave at th
Fantasy Destiny Re-Scaled: Chapter 6 Chapter VIFantasy Destiny Re-Scaled: Chapter 6 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
After school was over, Austin, Billy and I walked out the school doors and surprise, James was standing there waiting on us. "Dang. I was hoping he'd forget..." I mumbled to myself.
"Glad you could make it." James said through a smug grin. My spine shivered at his voice.
"I don't know about this..." I said, nervous about this. Austin kind of hesitated for a second and said, "Same here." Billy, on the other hand, seemed all too happy. "Ssso sssorry to hear that... How about you, Billy?' James asked in an even more disturbing voice. "Heck yeah!" Billy yelled happily. Billy and James walked off towards that big hill. "Why do I suddenly feel like bashing Billy with a frying pan for being so stupid?" I asked aloud. Austin handed me a frying pan. "Where did you get a frying pan?" I asked him. "I always carry one for self-defense." He replied.
"Ooookaaayyy..." I mumbled... I felt like hitting him. However, I didn't. "Wanna come over and w
The Two Travelers - A Zephyr Short StoryThe Two TravelersThe Two Travelers - A Zephyr Short Story in Short Stories More Like This
By James T. White
"Well, Reori, how are we doing on time?" Ila asked, as the two continued their trek through the Cloudy Lands. Reori and Ila were two Zephyrian merchants, traveling the massive Cloudy Lands to get to Waylus, in order to sell their goods to the many airship mechanics there. It was part of an ongoing movement by the Mercantile Guild to fund many merchants and their travels to trade goods with the newer cities and villages.
Reori reached inside the pocket of his waistcoat and pulled out an old pocketwatch, checking the time. "Pretty good, bless the Duet." Reori replied, giving Ila a friendly smile. As the two continued along their path, they sang a few hymns to Seravius, and even one to the newly reformed Xion. "We've sure run into many interesting adventures out here, eh?" Reori asked Ila, putting away his pocketwatch, a gift from his grandfather.
The two had many interesting adventures during their trip, that is to be sure. One time they even encounter
Fantasy Destiny Re-Scaled: Chapter 8Chapter VIIIFantasy Destiny Re-Scaled: Chapter 8 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Turning Point
A week had passed.. Austin and I had searched all over for Billy, to no avail. We were about to give up, when Austin had a brilliant idea for once. "Dude, why don't we go check the cave? Maybe James took Billy there!" Austin said right under a lit light bulb. "Nice place to think of an idea.." I complimented. "Thanks, it was for dramatic effect." He replied, rubbing his neck. "Still, its been a week.. Billy is likely to be dead by now.." I told Austin, feeling like my heart had dropping past my stomach. Austin just stared at me with a straight, serious face. "Look, I won't rest until we at least find his body. That is the least we could do for him!" Austin scolded me angrily. I stared at the ground for a second, thinking about what he had said. "Y'know.. You're right!" I exclaimed. "Lets do it!" Austin smiled, proud of himself. I grabbed my bag and stuffed some crackers in it, my VHS collection of "Dragons: Real or Fake"
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Introduction and Just another day in my life
Hey. I'm Travis. I'm thirteen years old, and live in the town of Esquire. Welcome. Allow me to give you a look around? Our school is Esquire Middle School, or EMS. Our school has had some of the best doctors in the world graduate from it! What? Am I joking? Well of course not...
My best friends are Billy and Austin, and together we formed a trio you couldn't break apart if you tried. We were inseparable. Now I know it may seem childish, but if you ask me, we're the only three kids in the whole school who have an open mind! We believed in stuff like ghosts and magic... Everybody thought we were crackpots, but we believed it anyway...
That said we weren't exactly the most popular kids in the school... But one day our lives changed forever, and we ran into an adventure not even our open minds could have imagined. This is the tale of our adventure...
I walked through the door to my classroom, r
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Well, after I got up off the ground and recovered from Austin's present, Billy and I left school and walked towards Austin's house to find out why he wasn't there to take it. As we walked, Billy brought up some conversation, as usual.
"So Travis, did you try the school's new french fries today? They weren't too good." Billy expressed his almighty opinion on french fries. Trust me, if there was one guy in the world who knew fast food, it was Billy. He has the gut to prove it. "No, I never eat the school's food. They may have awards for their medical classes, but they sure don't for cooking. Alternatively, anything else for that matter." I replied. Billy sighed. "Travis, you better start eating before you get eaten by a ghost or something!" Billy exclaimed. I rolled my eyes. "Me? Get eaten? Hah. Yeah, whatever." Like that would ever happen. Pfft. "No, I'm serious! What if a g-ghost or monster or something does? That'd be horribl
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Mike and Emma belong to dragondude97
Hey everyone, this is a request that was made by dragondude97 about him and his sister. I also want to say sorry that it's taking me so long lately on my requests, being sick kind of sucks when you're trying to get a lot of stuff done. Well thanks and enjoy!
It had been some time since Mike had seen his older sister, Emma. She had been called to go help with a camp for about a week and half and had not been able to call or message Mike. Mike missed her dearly and was stuck trying to find something to do on this certain Saturday. His dad had been at an important conference and so he was staying with his mom and trying to count down the seconds when Emma would be home. He loved his sister. She was so nice to him and had looked out for him numerous times ever since he had escaped from his real parents' brutality and joined his current family.
Mike missed her smile, glimmering eyes, and her soft
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Kazio belongs fully to Jenae, the scenery was made by the wonderful Ragingfire1, and Mark, the character, belongs to me!
Ragingfire1 wrote the breathtaking introduction and the scenery and I wrote the interaction and befriending. Raging said he wanted it to be me interacting with Kazio so I'll just use myself but please, thank him for his huge contribution of the beginning/middle and the initial, amazing idea to do this. Without it, this story wouldn't exist. Hello, this is a co-story that I'm doing with Ragingfire1. We decided to do a story dedicated to Maw-Eats-People10 aka Jenae as she is one of my closest friends and we both saw that she was very sad, angry, and depressed earlier this week. We as her friends wanted to write this to make her feel better and hope that we portrayed her featured character, Kazio, with all her merit and beauty. For you Jenae…
The eerie silence of the abandoned town unner
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All characters belong to me.
Deep in the tundra plains and snow-covered forests of Canada, there lived a small boy in a remote town, nestled in the heart of this vast country. This boy was only five years old when his mother dies from pneumonia leaving the child in the care of his uncle, the father having left years before. For nine long years, the boy's uncle treated him very poorly. Despite the child's best attempts to avoid his relative's wrath, many nights still ended with injury being placed upon the boy. Since their town was more remote than most, their tiny log cabin only had electrical heat for a few hours a day, and so the two were forced to warm themselves by an ancient wood furnace the rest of the time. A favorite cruelty of the uncle was to send the boy out into the winter's cold to gather wood and logs for the furnace that night.
Even though it was freezing outside, and there was little to d
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Hey everyone, this is a request for maw-eats-people involving her character, Hallow, as a naga and his "interesting" experience with a young girl who happens to be at the wrong street light.
Flashes of light shone by as a cool wet shower fell on the darkening skies above. Reflections of benches, the soft steps of people, and street lights reflected off the now damp asphalt. The shimmering skyscrapers and the buildings started going dark as the pale sunset continued its ever declining cycle. The night lights sparked to life as the evening approached. The flags on the cities' only bank flew proudly in the brisk breezes picking up in the air. The clear glass doors open smoothly as a pretty and young woman steps out into the cool evening atmosphere.
Her straps from her leather overcoat started flapping freely in the wind while her smooth face began smiling at the beautiful night, her auburn hair blowing harmoniously through the ai
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WARNING: Contains soft vore and suspenseful situations!
All characters, settings, and locations belong to Christopher Paolini
None of this material in this story actually happened or did it
Three weeks ago I was just a farm boy, and now I'm apparently a dragon rider. Brom keeps telling me that my destiny is far greater than that of any farmer or simple folk-sometimes, I just want to slap him and tell him I'm not like that at all
Then again, I guess I probably couldn't if I tried. We have been tracking the monsters that killed my uncle, the Ra'zac, for nearly a week and have finally found out where they are headed. We thought we'd lost them, as it was raining hard the other day, but we picked up their tracks again yesterday when we stumbled upon Teirm, a small city that was nearly abandoned by its people. They were fresher this time, which means we're catching up with them. We are about five days away from Dras-Leona, the town where the Ra'zac seem to