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High school daysI slowly swayed back and forth, gripping the pole hoping not to run into the back of the person behind me. A soothing melody played; frantically I dug through the pockets of my overly sized purse. “Where is that blasted thing!” I whimpered. I realized the sound was coming from my coat pocket, “I’m such an idiot” I breathed sigh of relief. Pulled my black berry out and skimmed through the messages, Finding Zach at the top of the list. I smiled to myself and hummed a little tune. “Mommy why is that girl smiling?” a little boy said as he rudely pointed his finger at me. “Oh she’s probably in love sweetie” the mother replied, she looked at me smiled then walked off the bus with her son. Blushing I regained my appearance and casually got of at the next stop. The school looked dull and shabby, the colour grey made it look like a prison instead of a high school. Well at least they had the decency to make
The Evil Life I live In Pt 1They put me in this place.This sick and dirty vile place if ya ask me.
The dull light hang from the ceilings. Making it even harder to see. Making
my eyes go dizzy everywhere I look. The white walls make the place boring
and unattractive to live in. It not anybody's fault that I'm in here. And if I
think hard enough about it, it's not even mine. They took over my mind about
six months ago. Block out the world. Turning my reality dark and violent. Sucking
up every memory I own. Taking all my thoughts and turning them in to something their
not. I let them in. I thought that they were my friend's since I don't have any real
friend's of my own. They were nice at first. And now that I think about it, they have
been nice all along. I was really the evil one. How could your mind tell you to do something like that? How sick can someones mind get? I do not regret anything I have done in my life.
I have made it the way I wanted it to be. But now..sad to say. They are all gone. The voices
in my h
RaindropsThe sound of the gun shot was loud. It rang through my ears like any other noise would, but this one was different. This one meant something to me. The shadows escaped down the alley and through the night, blending in with the rest of the darkness in the world. The rain was heavy and big drops of water soaked through my jacket like a sponge. It was hard to see, the rain tumbled down like bombs in a war. The more I got closer, the more I regretted it.
She lay still on the cold, wet ground. No sound escaped her lips. The rain drenched her clothes. The closer I got the more familiar this person was to me. “Maggie?” I whispered. I kneeled down beside her and held her in my arms. Her icy blue eyes seemed so dark now. She just stared blankly at the dark sky above. “Maggie please stay with me! Please, please don’t give up one me!” I shouted at the top of my lungs. My whole body shook like a leaf, the cold air stung my skin. Maggie’s eye’s closed
The Easter Surprise!
It was Easter for a young teen named Josh who was in the middle of his families annual "Easter Egg Hunt Extravaganza". He was bored naturally walking around the small forest near his home sighing looking for eggs which he loathed. Josh was an average teen, He had long pointy brown hair, fairly tall and pretty much thin as a boy his size and age could get. Josh stroked some of his hair from his face listening around to his other younger relatives happily hopping around looking for eggs.
"Pft, this is so boring. Darn it, I'm not a little kid anymore!" He protested. "Tch, told my parents not to let me freaking do this again! Ugh, I'll just wait around and take some eggs from a cousin and offer them candy later." He smirked with that idea in mind.
Josh continued further in the woods away from his cousins to find a little spot where he could hide or well wait it out.
"Heh, this plan is going to work out perfectly!" Josh said smiling coming to a small clearing in the forest being the perfect
How are you feeling? Chapter 1
I got up again and fixed my skirt, once again, I’m still not used to this thing, even worse because I was wearing a pretty long one.
I started fidgeting with my ill-fitting new school blouse and tapping the floor with my brown Mary-Janes with black knee-high socks, but with tapping it was more of a “trying to even reach the floor with the tip of my fingers” kind of thing.
It was not a nervous tic in a “bad” way, rather the opposite. After all, I shouldn’t let myself get too stressed otherwise it would be bad to transform in public like this.
“Hi!” A sudden voice made me jump on the seat. A pale, soft hand touched my shoulder.
I really didn’t want to find her here, not already at least.
“Are you new to the school? My name is Mariana, what’s yours?” Of course I know your name, you never learned mine though. I gulped Here goes nothing.
“M-mine n-name is Asuka” I said with a sweet, melodic voice.
Truth or DetachThis is the story of what teenage girls with magical powers do when they're bored:
Blake got home from school exhausted. Her long, blond hair was soaked in sweat, as was her blue tank top. Her legs were sweating horribly inside her jeans and her feet were blistered inside her Vans.
She walked home because she was too tired to teleport herself. Teleporting takes lots of effort, and is even more tiring than walking. For teleporting seems like it takes years when it's really only a couple of seconds. Teleporting involves an infinite improbability drive, except the teleporting individual thinks of the destination first, but when one teleports, every known possible location in the Universe is visited in a time frame of 10 to the power of 2,466,457,320,451,678,002,118th of a second spent in each location. But enough of that. Blake wasn't concerned about the rest of the Universe. She was only concerned about sleep. She dropped her bag and slowly made her way to her bedroom. She sat on h
Russia x reader (fallen in)Russia x reader (fallen in)
before you read please go down to the link down below and read the first part of this before reading this one a thank you
You yelled as you went down watching as the door disappeared from your sight as you flew through the clouds short hair whipping around and the wind whistling in your ears like a high pinched song.
You felt your eyes swell up with tears....
This isn't..how you wanted to go out being a crushed bloody being on the road or the side walk..or where ever you landed.
And the fact that it could hurt didn't help you at all and the feeling of falling your muscles clenching tightly hoping to protect you from the impact.
You started too shiver as the air around you started to get colder..and colder, great another thing to add onto all this being cold as you would die.
Then everything went black.
When you awoke everything was cold your hands leg feet arms ears and so forth, sitting up you took in your surrounding....
Snow some ic
Bucky x ShyReader (part two)A month after that little incident and you had met up with the guy five times already. And it didn't matter what you did, you felt at ease when you were with him. You couldn't explain it you didn't even feel at ease like that with your own family for Pete’s sake! You decided to ask if you could hang out more than once a week. It was having a good influence on you. You had started to worry less about going out in public. You got better at your editing job finding you could talk through things easier without worrying about offending anyone. Above all you really liked being around him. So this time it was you who called him.
“Hello? (y/n)” he said through the phone.
“Hey Bucky! I was just wondering if you were free again this week. And if you wanted to go for a walk in the park or something?”
“It would be my pleasure. How does Saturday sound?”
“Sounds great. Do you want me to meet you there or?”
“You know what You should meet me
Elennya - still under construction
About the World
Explanation Of Commonly Used Terms
Elennyas InhabitantsThe Tales
The 'Tales Of Elennya' are telling the stories of many lifes, of destinies tied to one another.
Happiness and Tragedy, Love and War - everything comes together.
Elennyas environment and climate resembles our earth's. The Flora and Fauna consists of a lot of our living organisms as well. In general, Elennya is practically an alternate Earth, but with huge geographical differences. *world map coming soon*
The most important difference has to be another, though - humans are by far not the only intelligent species... and by no means the dominating one.
*Just a quick overview for now*
Anima and Elder races go by dragon law, executed by the Sentinel Dragons. Some of the Immortal races have in
Blue Exorcist FF: Two Breath's Walking - Chapter 5
For the rest of the day, Rin had been asking you so many questions about your life. You told him as much as you could remember, and that seemed to fascinate him.
Due to complications at the school, Mephisto didn't allow you to enter until the following week. You let out a sigh of slight relief, but then you looked over at Rin, who had looked like he just witnessed a murder. He had been waiting so patiently for you to go to school with him, only to wait even longer.
For that extra week, you were left at home while everyone else went to work and school. It was finally Friday. You decided to clean up the house a bit before Rin came home, so you tidied up the place before he walked in.
You were right in the middle of cleaning his room when he came home 2 hours early. You heard the door open so you walked to the room where the front door was, seeing Rin taking off his shoes.
"I'm home", he said loud enough for anyone to hear.
You smiled as he walked in.
"Welcome home, Rin", you greete
Vanilla and the Serperior (Vore)Vanilla and the Serperior (Vore)
NOTES: While it has been a shitty time for me at the moment, I decided to write something to give myself a clear head. Again, I’m having myself a break from work as if I wanted to quit. But I realized my crew is very dependable on me and they want me to stay. They do care about me. Anyways, enough of my rants over life, this is officially the first time I’m writing something for the Serperior community. I haven’t done it before, but will do my best. If you randomly clicked here, please look at the title very carefully that this contains vore. If this bothers you and you attempted a negative comment, you will be blocked without warning. Thank you and I hope you enjoy. By the way, Happy Easter.
We begin the story at nightfall. It is 10 PM and it is dark outside, and the moon is full like gold. We hear the wind howling across the scene, the grass is rustling, and crickets chirping loudly. The weather condition may be windy, but it&
Joan and her indigestionJoan and her indigestion
Joan Minipocket was having one of the worse days of her life. She was starving to death and to make matters worse, she was working at a company that advertised food products. She had missed her breakfast as she went home early the other night and had to make up the time- which made her miss her lunch break. That day, she was advertising Mexican food, which was something she had never eaten before. The more she talked about it, the more she wanted to try it.
Her small stomach barked loudly. Her face turned red as she saw her colleagues looking at her. Her boss started whispering to some one and Joan started feeling nervous. "What are they talking about?" Joan thought as her stomach was still roaring. *GRRRRRROOOOOOOAAAAANNNN*
Joan hated suspension. Her boss came over to her desk and told her to take a 2 hour break and go some where to eat. Jo
The Evil Life I live In Pt 2Its a dark place. I haven't been here long and I can already see the darkness
behind the walls. Just waiting to come out to catch its prey. So I guess that's
me? Does it always have to be me? The people in chains hide their faces. The
shy ones are like ghost in the hallways. Not to be seen by anyone or anything.
The loud ones are like guns. They could go off at any minute. Shooting with anger
and rage until all is killed. And then there's me..I sit in my room with chains
around my arms and with plain white walls. I miss my family
I want to go home...
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