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Please read the description first. It is necessary. It was rather warm for this time of the year, but not warm enough to see the sun outside. Railway was wet from the heavy rain that stopped minutes ago and one could see the small puddles that the rain drops created on the side of the road. Walls of the small carriage, I was in, had white details near the window that matched the seats, and hair colour of the man that was facing me. “Ladies do not bite their nails.” Said Matthew with a stern voice, not even looking at me. “They are not told what to do by their butlers either.” I replied.  Rattling noises filled the small room. He smiled be...

I tried a different style this time and I'm not a native so please be a little bit more open minded.  Also I'm not sure but I think the art belongs to tumblr user pood1e. When she opened her eyes, she wondered if she had; for it was just as dark as with them shut. Getting up she walked - or carried herself as we can say- through the window, opening the curtains, only to shut them immediately. "Hate summer." she grumbled walking towards the small bathroom. Taking a cold shower in the mornings was already a habit of hers. It was a morning routine to mumble a lullaby as she enter the tub, shivering under the cold touch of the water. Taking h...

Music filled the ballroom as people around you started to dance. With a fake smile greeted the guests all day, with a mask that covered your furious eyes, you stood there as a wallflower. With polite voices they congratulated you on your eighteenth birthday. "What a lovely dress..." "You grown up so fast..." "What a perfect young lady..." Excusing yourself you ran to the balcony craving some fresh air. As you stood under the dark sky you let out a sigh. Being the heir of a kingdom wasn't easy. Hearing your mothers call, you went inside, putting that fake and confident smile on your face again. "Where were you darling ?" She smiled "All the...

“...the diminished resources also contributed to the defeat of Axis powers, especially in Europe.” continued your history teacher while fixing her cat-eye shaped glasses. It was quite a stereotypical look, as was her demeanour that screamed she did not enjoy this class nor her life, but at least you always did well on her exams so you wouldn't complain much.“And this class is contributing to my diminishing energy.”Ah there it is, you thought as a few of your classmates snickered at the comment. Gilbert looked smug from the table he was sitting, not even trying to hide the fact that he was not looking at the textbook or the teacher, gazing ...

Cursing ahead ! Again...I think...You have been warned ! You landed on the ship with a loud thud. "Welcome to my precious ship. I'm Cap'n Kirkland or Arthur, but you can't call me that !" He smirked. "Well enough fun, lets get down to business."  He crouched in front of you.  "You have two options. One stay and be a slave, " He pointed his dagger "Or two, die." "I think my answer is obvious." You said. His smile grew as he got up and started to walk away. "Good choice. I knew you were a  smart boy. So what should your duty-" "Are you going to kill me now or are you going to keep talking ?"  He stopped as the crew grew quiet. He turned ar...

This is a short song fiction and I recommend you to listen the song below while reading this.... "Hello,hello is anybody out there ? 'Cause I don't hear a sound. Alone,alone I don't really know where The world is but I miss it now." The irritating sound of the monitor filled the room as Arthur sat down to the chair next to bed . She was sleeping peacefully. In a coma. As tears threatened to fall he smiled sadly to her. It has been two months since the tragic accident. I has been two months since the last time Arthur saw those beautiful eyes. "I'm out on the edge and I'm screaming my name like a fool at the top of my lungs lungs Sometimes w...

AHOY ! Cursing ahead ! You have been warned ! It started as an ordinary day. You put your hair into a messy bun, hide it with a large hat and headed to town to buy some souvenirs for your house and pub. It wasn't usual for a woman at your age to own a pub, but you weren't a usual woman either. You were raised as boy after the death of your mother and your father taught you how to fight and defend yourself.  After his death you  disguised yourself as a man, traveled to a new town and settled there. Being a man gave you the freedom you always craved for. In this small town everyone thought you were the boy who owned the pub and you were ok w...