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Nearly There Nicely 85

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Nearly There Nicely 85

Bastion 85 The two stood at the base of a large tree with very little branches at the base. Although it was raining, they were protected by the thick foliage of the canopy above them. It cast a dark shadow over them, which seemed to make the brush around Crow's ankles seem taller and thicker. Birds chirped off and on, obviously making plans of some sort before the strength of the oncoming storm from the ocean hit with its full ferocity. Covered in cobwebs, dirt soaked into his wet shirt, and leaves clinging to mud along his pant legs – Crow looked a little beat. Akiio threw a few leaves out of his onyx hair, but otherwise he was relat

Belated Junk RS 01

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Belated Junk RS 01

Title: Junk 04 Author: Elle Doki ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was that day that things became strange. A young man with curled blond hair started attending our school. But you see, no one wanted to go near him and nasty rumors were spoken about him. For you see, that very day, that very hour, that he arrived... A girl died on the top of the school, and he was the last one seen walking up there. Some jocks thought it'd be a funny thing to lock him in one of the bathrooms downstairs where there was only a small single window high up, hard to get to, let alone out of. They never imagined that a fire would break out in the science lab. The school camp

Comatose Ch2

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Comatose Ch2

~ Chapter Two ~ Koronli looked down the thin alley way filled with boxes and homeless children playing. He took a gulp before walking toward it. All there was, was four small houses. Stopping at the dead end path, he turned to the kids, then back to the wall without saying anything. “You want to go down?” asked a little girl. Koronli turned to her and nodded. “Pull the lever,” she answered. Koronli looked back to the wall. Then around a bit and he spotted a rusted lever. “I’ll bite…” he shrugged and pulled it down with a lot of strength. The heavy cobblestone wall broke off dust as it moved backwa

Comatose ch1 real

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Comatose ch1 real

~ Chapter One ~ Koronli, a young hume male with blond hair and red tips to the ends of each strand, looked over his shoulder to the woman behind him. Her blond hair framing her face to her delicate light purple dusk eyes, she waved at him and whispered without audio for him to proceed. Rolling his sapphire blue eyes, Koronli looked above him. The guards paced on the high riggings of the wooden walls surrounding the palace ruins. One shot was all he had. A quick inhale of air before he proceeded. Koronli dashed through the small slit in the pillars and hurried to a stone cobbled wall. He stopped with his back to it a peered around quickly t

Belated Junk 3 - New Morning

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Belated Junk 3 - New Morning

It was a peaceful warm spring morning. Birds chirping, sun shining gloriously in through the huge windows onto the varnished floor and creeping up the edge of the auburn sateen bed sheets. Not bright dawn, but not midday. Just a nice middle morning around eight o’clock. The crimson haired guy occupying the bed stirred in his sleep, rolling to one side. His tanned skin seemed darker when the sun hit his bare shoulders. He shifted again to his side and sniffed. A different scent came to his nose, much different than his clean sheets. He could barely make out the tickling feeling from blond loose waved curls hitting the tip of his nose.

Ghosts of the Grave 06

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Ghosts of the Grave 06

~* Chapter 6 *~ Elle ran forward, his left sword swinging at Vlalan's head. Vlalan ducked, blocking the right sword with his own. Vlalan shifted down, kicking Elle's shin back. As Elle fell forward he reswung his left sword. Vlalan moved his head to the side in time, and then hit away Elle's right sword with his. Elle flipped backwards, landed and charged again. He swung at Vlalan with his remaining sword, only to miss from Vlalan jumping up. Elle threw his sword to his opposite hand, and swung at Vlalan as he came back down. Vlalan blocked it with his sword and yanked Elle to him into a hug. "Let go!" Elle shouted, trying to shove Vlalan

Ghosts of the Grave 05

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Ghosts of the Grave 05

~* Chapter 5 *~ Vlalan rode for several days, into the deep forests and stopped under a glowing tree. The only thing left of light in the world. All around it where sick people, clinging together, hoping this light promised them Zephyr's return. Vlalan got off his horse near the thin part of the crowd and carefully walked in. He nodded to the people that looked at him. Once close to the tree he pulled off his hood and kicked the blond's body sitting against the tree. "Hey wake up." Vlalan ordered. The blond glared up at him, "Oh it's you. So you came back." "Elle's on a rampage looking for me." Vlalan answered. "Can we not talk here?"

Ghosts of the Grave 04

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Ghosts of the Grave 04

~* Chapter 4 *~ FOUR MONTHS LATER "Have you heard?" asked an old man in a hushed tone to the young man sitting across from him in the dimly lit bar. "The Zephyr's vanished." "I heard he's gone insane," said another man, leaning in close to the conversation. "No, he just vanished!" corrected the old man. The one sitting across from the old man looked at his glass empty of water, the icecubes melting. His features were covered by a heavy wool cloak. "Vanished? How?" asked the second. The old man shrugged, pouring the one across from him some more water. "They say he jumped to his death and flew into the air. Sucked up into a portal." "B

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junk 2

Belated Junk Author: Elle -------------------- As odd as this may sound, coming down to breakfast that morning started off routinely too. Geno was down first. Dressed in white and gold colored pants with a sweatshirt covered in thin gold colored straps and buckles. His hair had been such a mess that morning he decided to brush most of it back from his face and tied it into a pony tail at the middle back of his head. The red head came down a bit after Geno had settled at the small table in the breakfast room. He was dressed in blue jeans with black high boots and a tight deep dark red torso shirt, showing off his muscles that were smooth

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junk 01

Belated Junk Author: Elle -------------------- It was a peaceful hot spring morning. Birds chirping, sun shining in through the gloriously huge windows onto the varnished floor and creeping up the edge of the sateen bed sheets. The normal sort of idea you get for a morning picture. Not bright dawn, but not midday. Just a nice middle morning, around perhaps eight. The guy with crimson hair stirred in his sleep, rolling to one side. His tanned skin seemed darker when the sun hit his bare shoulders, no shirt upon them. He shifted again to his side and sniffed. A different scent came to his nose. Much different than his clean sheets. He cou
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Nearly There Nicely 85

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Nearly There Nicely 85

Bastion 85 The two stood at the base of a large tree with very little branches at the base. Although it was raining, they were protected by the thick foliage of the canopy above them. It cast a dark shadow over them, which seemed to make the brush around Crow's ankles seem taller and thicker. Birds chirped off and on, obviously making plans of some sort before the strength of the oncoming storm from the ocean hit with its full ferocity. Covered in cobwebs, dirt soaked into his wet shirt, and leaves clinging to mud along his pant legs – Crow looked a little beat. Akiio threw a few leaves out of his onyx hair, but otherwise he was relat
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clampfan101Hobbyist General Artist
your avi reminds me greatly of Marik from yugioh. lol
Hiyaaaa! ~ Nice work!
Hehe, cool name! I just drew a pic of a girl named Elle. =P
:rofl: Funny odds! XD
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Hi! Winamp Skinners is a community. Please fav also the original work (take a look at ~Saek ). Thanks! :)
Cute gallery ^^
Oh thank you :)
welcome ^^