

Part 1 of Erin and MineThe wind whipped her silver-grey hair around her face. She pulled back her lips and let out a low snarl. Her eyes gleamed like emeralds, sparkling green oceans that never ended. He stood with a smile playing across his lips, the wind caught his tousled blond hair, blowing it out of his face. She sniffed cautiously then slipped into a crouch. He laughed. She growled angrily, the sound echoing off the mountains. Their eyes met for an instant, she stared into his brown eyes with something like admiration. He took a deliberate step forwards. She leaned in towards him and flicked a finger to entice him in. She could sense his longing;Part 1 of Erin and Mine


Part 1 of another Zombie storyDemen licked his lips nervously and took a firm grip on his spade. the zombie was a child - a young girl. He couldn't kill that. She groaned at him a little and charged, sort of. Demen leapt out of the way and yelled loudly. He crashed into a fence and fell heavily. He scrabbled up and looked around. His face fell off as he saw it. Lots of zombies. About one hundred? One hundred and fifty? He ran quickly, hearing the sounds of them behind him. He ran around a corner and into a disused playground. There were swings, slide, and many other things from his childhood. He might have gone on one of the two swings, but they were already occupiePart 1 of another Zombie story


Part 2 of My Story No title 2My mother.Part 2 of My Story No title 2
Calamity had found her; he never ceased to amaze me.
"Star!" My mother cried, I scowled, and then she spotted my look, "Starayana!" I smiled, "Mother!" I laughed.
She invited us both in for a drink and something to eat. "So what happened?" I asked. "After I moved out, I expected you, Father and Lilis to stay in Belleau." "Well," she began, "I wanted to stay close to my little girl." "I'm not even going to ask the rest." I said. Mother looked relieved. "So," she said "Where are you going next?" "Well " I frowned. Mother laughed. "You never were sure what to do


Special 14 -ch.1-1.Special 14 -ch.1-
I couldn't believe I was turning 14 in less than a month. 22 days, to be exact. So was my brother, Toby, but I was born first. 5 minutes first, according to our birth certificates. Our parents, though, aren't in the picture, so I can't really tell what they thought of twins. Apparently they were young, but they were ready. And then they up and died. Neither of us can remember our parents, though they were with us for about four years of our lives. But, as orphans, we get shipped from one Family, to the next, so we both have numerous memories, not all pleasant, of Foster Families. Right now, we're with this fa
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All's fair in Love and War! Well, when I play War, I win, you lose, and everyone else dies. X3
Did you know that every time I figure something new out, something I've already known turns out ot be a lie?
TIP: Never give me with the big red button. Ever.
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The sorrows of beauty
always on the inside
Why's it never me?
A Haiku By Me!
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Why should man expect his prayer for mercy to be heard by What is above him when he shows no mercy to what is under him? ~Pierre Troubetzkoy
What we are is God's gift to us,
What we become is our gift to God.
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The sorrows of beauty
always on the inside
Why's it never me?
A Haiku By Me!
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