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Kraybecca AU - Whispered Words"So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light, I'll put his picture down and maybe get some sleep tonight. He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar, the only one who's got enough of me to break my heart he's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do He's the time taken up, but there's never enough and he's all that I need to fall into. Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see "
Rebecca had always considered herself to be very confrontational when it came to situations that caused her to hurt or ache. She always faced the problem, because how else would it be fixed? However, there was always an exception to every rule, and in this case, the expectation was Krayonder. Singing that song about him, seeing his face stare out at her, concerned, worried it broke her heart, because she knew he would never love her. So as soon as the last note ended, she did something that caused self-loathing to rise up inside of her. She ran.
She didn't k
LITS - Chapter One - AU BlinkBlink AU - The Doctor and Martha explore an abandoned house after The Doctor picks up strong residual time energy. With a single touch of an angel, they awake to find themselves in...London 2008? This was no time shift. The angels have pushed The Doctor through dimensions, precisely eight months after Rose Tyler said goodbye to him at Bad Wolf Bay. 10/Rose and Martha/Mickey
'-Seven-thirty AM and this is a song for those getting ready for or on their way to work! Enjoy!'
'Hey there Delilah, what's it like in New York City? I'm a thousand miles away but girl tonight you look so pretty, yes you do. Times Square can't shine as bright as you, I swear it's-'
The sound was cut off abruptly as a hand escaped thick, warm duvet covers, and hit the alarm clock at the top, before the occupant sat up, squinting slightly in the harsh light of the early morning. Mumbling something under her breath, the young woman shoved the covers off of her body, and stood before she stretc
Charlotte and Peter - Mordred's Lullaby
The darkness will rise from the deep
And carry you down into sleep
Child, the darkness will rise from the deep
And carry you down into sleep
Humming the now familiar lullaby, Charlotte stroked back young Peter Thomas's hair and smiled down at her young charge. Manipulating the boy had been easy child's play, even. The boy had been all too willing for her warm embrace, seeking her comforting presence.
She thanked Grace and Jamie's little red-head for bringing her pet to her. Little Peter had just been trying to find his younger sister when her uncles dogs had attacked. Wanting to avoid another lawsuit, Charlotte had gone in search of them and found the injured boy. Taking him inside, she had tended to his wounds, told him her name was Lottie, and that she would look after him. He accepted it easily.
Eyes glowing a light gold, Charlotte continued to sing, a small smirk on her face as she imprinted the words of her lullaby into the boys mind. Finding out he was t
Welcome Home - For LauraShe had waited many years to see him again. She had been despondent, when she realised what had happened to herself, wishing to go back to her family. She saw how they struggled without her, and for every tear they shed, she shed at least a hundred more. Marie was a very emotional person in that respects. It did sadden her that Al never tried to date again after she had passed on , though she could understand. Had the roles been reversed, she doubted she could love again, too.
There were many a time when she wished she could just sweep her girls up into her arms and hold them close, whispering soft words of encouragement to attempt to reassure them as they went through rough points in their life, but she couldn't. All she could do was send down positive vibes and hope that her girls would pick up on them.
Heaven was interesting, to say the least. She couldn't really describe it it was just timeless. All eras and ages, there was no limit, it was truly fantastic. Eventua
Jack - OriginJack Frost had always been different. All through his life he had been able to see things that no-one else could see. Shadows, shapes, sprites, goblins and gnomes, amongst other things. His parents had pinned it off as an over-active imagination, and as Jack grew older, he understood to believe in such things was unacceptable, yet he still saw them. Instead of telling people about it, however, he kept the knowledge to himself. Jack was seventeen years old when his life changed forever. A skinny, pale boy with messy brown hair and light blue eyes. He was nothing special, though he did enjoy flirting with the local girls, as he was blessed with good looks, much to his relief. He had lost the reputation for being a bit strange a long time ago.
"Mom I'm going out to collect the firewood!" Jack called out, pulling a brown cape over his shoulders and his boots onto his feet.
"Okay, but hurry back!" His mother called out. "There's said to be a big snowstorm heading this way! Biggest we'v
Tunior Oneshot - DanceStaring morosely at the dance-floor in front of her, Taz pondered how she came to be in this situation in the first place. Prom, arguably, was a monumental occasion for teenagers in general, but she never actually cared for dances. Not to mention she had actually been forced into a formal dress for the occasion. It was a scarlet satin number, which contrasted well with her skin tone, apparently. It was ridiculously low cut, but managed to boost up what cleavage she did have, to make it seem bigger, to her embarrassment. She preferred being covered. The straps were thick, and trailed over her shoulders where they then criss-crossed down her back, leaving a large patch of skin visible, and the remaining sash was tied around her waist and hung down at the back. The dress was long, reaching the floor, which was the icing on the top of the cake. She had point blank refused to wear high heels. Losing her dignity with the dress was enough. She had also refused any type of make-up, but had gru
MLP: A Rockdog Ate My Homework
It is another beautiful and golden morning here on the Kingdom Island of Harmony...and every denizen is up and about preparing for a new day at work or for play. Every pony, zebra, dragon, changeling, buffalo, griffin, and otherwise all rise from their beds when the warm, bright sun rises from the ocean's horizon...brought up by none other than the alicorn Princess of the Sun herself: Celestia of Equestria.
All while the adults attend their daily role of going to work or keeping their homes tidy for their families, the young students of Tambelon...from preschool to high school...are all taking the time to complete their Summer Homework Projects, as required by both the Schools and Royalty of Tambelon: Everypony must write a few pages on what they did this summer and anything they may have learned along the way.
Starlight, the young alicorn princess of Tambelon, has planned her paper out perfectly: writing one adventure and lesson at a time
Family's tickle dayIt was a pretty standard day in the house of Jet. It had been two weeks since the defeat of Fladros and Snowy knew he needed a good cheer up tickle session after all the crazyiness, plus she really missed his cute laughter. She of course would get captured by him another day, but for today. She had her cute husband tied upside down in their bedroom. She giggled as Jet's cute smile grew across his face.
"Hehe so I'm all yours for today." Jet said.
"That's right you'll be upside down first, I'll change your position a bit later." Snowy explained.
She pulled from their closet Jet's backpack it had tickle tools in it such as feathers; feather dusters, paint, feather rollers, pens, the tickle seed, and the tickle sphere. She pulled out a red cloth tying it over Jet's eyes to blindfold him.
"Using my own stuff against me." Jet chuckled.
His body twitched as he felt the tip of a feather poke his helpless belly. He began to laugh as Snowy stroked the tip on his vulnerable skin, he squirmed ado
A Day at the North Pole It was a beautiful snowy December day near Christmas time. Karissa, who was friends with Santa, the elves and everyone else was going to visit the North Pole. The young lady knew Santa because her other friend Snow Miser told her about him. She couldn't wait to see all of her friends from up north.
As soon as she got there, She couldn't believe how beautiful it was. Trees were glowing with Christmas lights, and light snow was falling. Karissa had never seen it snow this much in her life. At first, she was a bit lost. All she has to go by was all of the beautifully decorated trees and all of the animals. A map would be nice right about now. In no time at all, she found Santa's castle/workshop. Her face lit up with joy. Karissa ran to the breath-taking castle. She gazed at all of the beauty around her. Karissa's favorite time of year was Christmas time. Her birthday was only one day away from Christmas Eve too.
Karissa was a bit scared to knock on the door, she
I don't know what is good, what is right
I can't see the smile on my own face
He grabs me and pulls me into the abyss
I just don't know what to do
It's a curse
He gives me grief and laughs at our own pain
He makes me see the hits they give that were for him
We feel the pain together, I feel it more
I just cry as he laughs
Please oh please, don't hurt me
It's not my fault, he did this to me
I'm so alone, I need your love
I just bleed, blood fills my lungs
As I watch this sickness, it is poisonous
I just want to cry out, please know that I'm here
As this world fades to gray, I shiver at the pain
As memories, just shatter my brain
Please do not hurt me, Please oh please
I beg you my friend, please it is not me
I just want your love, I am not him
Don't hurt him, cause it makes me bleed
Please.....stop and see the real me.....
Planes FAR: In the MineOnce the scorch of the flames had vanished, the first thing that struck Dusty was the darkness. His running lights came on automatically, providing some light in the small space. He was pressed up against a wall and felt a larger weight pressing against him. The dim light his running lights provided was enough for him to see Blade's larger form standing over him, blocking him in completely.
"Blade?" He croaked. "It's over now, you can stop crushing me." "Sorry Champ." Blade replied, his voice sounding strained. He backed off a bit, allowing Dusty a bit of wiggle room. Turning his lights on the red helicopter, Dusty could see how tense Blade was. His eyes were shut tight and his teeth were slightly bared. "Are you hurt?" Dusty asked. "I've been worse." Blade lied. "It's nothing, I'm fine." He looked at Dusty. "A busted gearbox?" He asked. Sighing, Dusty nodded. "Why didn't you say anything?" Blade asked. "I didn't quite believe it. I didn't want to believe it. The thought of never racin
Nerds and Jocks STILL in college 4
Could someone say ‘worst plan EVER?’ ?
“Good morning Starshine!” Suigetsu chirped WAY to damn early in the morning as he stood on his bottom bunk to loom over Naruto who resided on the top “And how did you sleep?”
Sleep? What sleep? Between Suigetsu’s random maniacal laughs, Jūgo’s snoring, and Shikamaru’s sleep talking, HOW THE HELL COULD ANYONE SLEEP!?! But instead of saying anything out loud he remained twitching, which only made Suigetsu laugh.
“Ah that’s good, that’s good.”
Naruto began grinding his teeth. How much more did he have to bare with?!
“Leave me the hell alone! I want to sleep!” He then turned himself away from Suigetsu and covered himself more with his blanket, only to be further disturbed by the sound of an annoying alarm clock. “Oh come on!” Naruto jolted his upper body up and flopped his arms ontop of his blankets “You gotta be kidding me!!”
The RainIt was a very rainy, yet beautiful day on Enaria, and everyone was outside enjoying the day. Dmitri and Ferdinand were playing a card game and drinking warm tea under a canopy. Jaron, Connie and Van were climbing a tree, and Kari and Paula were actually playing in the rain some times. Everyone liked the rain because it barely rained where Ferdinand and Dmitri live. Everyone was having a nice time outside, except for Lana, who wasn't used to colder weather. All she did was watch, and watch, and watch. Rain drop after rain drop. That was actually all she felt like doing. Watching everyone do what they were doing outside, she kind of wanted to join them, but the other side of her didn't want to. Lana just sat and watched the rain fall from Ferdinand and Dmitri's window in their empty storage room. She watched the rain fall down, she watched the rain drops race against each other on the window, she heard the rain get louder, and quieter the next minute. She sighed as she watched the rain f
A Netherworld adventure (role-play starter)Another day was coming to a close and Kitty was walking home from work tired out and had got some food from the Deli in the place she worked at to eat.
"Whew what a day."I said walking through the side gate of the backyard and smiled at her dogs their tails wagging fast."Heheheheh you still goofs."I giggled and opened the back door to my Nana's room and went through and to my room and ate dinner.After eating I went onto Netflix able to get it through my TV I got back on my 16th or 17th birthday 32 inch HD TV and searched for some good shows to watch.
"Hmmmmm no."I said setting the remote on the bed and got one of my Secret Saturdays DVD's and watched volume on her laptop and got her purple silk nigh gown on and brushed her long brown hair pulled back in a half-pony tail and got onto her bed and watched the episodes and fell asleep as episode 5 played.
The night was calm and quiet till a knock came at my back door from my room.
"Mmmmmm."I moaned and got up and turned on my desk lamp and
Yvaine - FriendYvaine had always resigned herself to the fact that she would never be able to speak. The doctors said it was impossible, and she had accepted that fact with a simple nod. She wouldn't miss not speaking, because how could you miss something you never had?
It was frustrating however, to not be able to fully communicate her desires and needs to her family, and sometimes, she did wish she was able to speak so she could tell tell them what she wanted. But, she got through it with a smile, as she always did.
What hurt Yvaine most of all about being mute, was the way treated her. Just because she couldn't speak, it didn't mean she was deaf too. She wasn't a freak, she wasn't mentally retarded. She was just a thirteen year old without the ability to speak. She wasn't any less intelligent for it. She was smart, she was bright, and disregarding the bullies, she was happy.
Her siblings were protective of her due to this. Mainly Matt and Serena. Serena often made it clear that to pick on Yvaine w
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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