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Amythist Gray She was the girl with black hair and tons of eyeliner. The girl with black clothes and more piercings then i could probably count.
Her name was Amythist Gray, or so she said. She got called
'Emo bitch' and a freak every day, and she just hung her head and let her bangs cover everything.
I wasn't majorly popular or an over-tight nerd either. I was the quiet one who liked to sit outside and draw.
I liked to think i was a good artist, and drew everything. One day in the courtyard I was doodling a girl...
She wore a pixi like dress made of the night sky. Her hair was so dark it flickered purple in the light. She looked over a
moving orb and constellations formed her background.
A loud splat and laughter interrupted my steal like concentration on my goddess.
A jock had threw his sports drink all over Amythist. I guess she finally cracked...
or just lost her sanity for a few moments. Everyone was laughing and pointing.
To daddy.life has always been a game to me.
I never wondered what i couldn't be.
You told me, "Be whatever you please."
And i felt like i brought the world to it's knees.
That one girl with a venom tounge
A beutiful song she always sung.
Weither it shall sting, or wheither it shall
sooth, she spoke the words, velvet smooth.
Red her hair. Much like her temper,
She was so stubborn. Couldn't help her.
She liked it that way. No one else
had room to stay.
Your 2 cents never spent.
Good advice always lent.
Trust me she did, she took it to heart.
And to her brain. She grew so smart.
That one little girl, you told to be,
anything and everything she ever pleased.
Grew up strong and grew up good.
Just like you all knew she would.
Puppet.In and out the
as the clock bellows.
Twelve o'clock, mindnight,
sun is absent,
Puppet you are
held by strings,
As the metal cuts
deep. Burns and stings.
No happy endings,
they spoil the truth.
As his body drops dead,
trapped in youth.
You flee laughing, feeling alive...
Poor poor family... They couldn't survive.
The gamePretty pink ribbons.
Pretty pink pearls.
BIG blue eyes
and perfect blonde curls.
Dark black nails
Dark black hair.
Bright green eyes
and mascara applied
A musical laugh
and golden hair thrown
The Ruler of
school eats up attention.
yyuuuummmm a tasty snack.
A hidden eye and covered
The shadow dewler hates the light.
Skin moonbeam kissed.
The Flawless vixen tricks
Steals a boyfriend. a girls heart.
Makes a lover.
The child of black sits
alone. Emptyness she feels
She doesn't want to act,
She says that. But isn't sure.
The 'perfect' girl lockes the stall.
And presses her 'boyfriend' agenst the
Love ha! it's a lie to her.
It was never real, but she -also- isn't sure.
The lover and child are much the same.
They act like don't feel so ashamed.
Like they don't feel like they somehow don't belong.
And there life is a cliche. Inspration of a broken love song.
The curls and pearls have there favorites.
Black hair and pale
Vampyre love.He held her close.
Breathed in her ear,
and whispered sweet nothings.
She closed her eyes and savored the bliss.
It hurt. At first. Then nothing but sheer bliss.
Like seeing through gauze, her vision half blured.
Making loud noises as he carried on,
Then.... everything blossemed untill she
couldn't take it anymore.
Crying out in pleasure, she heard a growl
escape his chest.
Nails scored his back and raked her
His heart beat under her skin,
her's under his. His plesure in
her belly, she could feel it.
Her blood filling him. Making
him moan louder and louder.
Her own pleasure eminating from
This vampyre... made her melt.
Fire licked at her whole body, and
she scrame louder, his name, scratching
Then he pulled back breathing hard.
Nothing was more precious than that moment.
His ice blue eyes locked on her emerald ones.
Falling beside her and running his hands
over her arms and hair.
Coaping with the thumping of his heart and hers,
That moment was the one she
Percisly plasticShe climbed to the top of the tree.
A cut on her hand and a bruise on her knee.
Her dad was smiling, always happy.
Laughed at jokes, no matter how crappy.
Her mother perfect in all.
her blush and perfume made her a doll.
Percisly plastic. It's in her blood.
If she could change her life,
She certainly would.
The moon looks down, eyes full of sad.
The pity she feels angers her. Boils her blood
The tears drip down like a rain shower.
Falling down.. Making her feel trapped
Her body a tower.
The silver of her razor glitters in the
beams of the pityful moon.
And she knows, blissful pain is
Her skin redddens in protest,
as the razor glides over a vein the closest.
Just like the tear the blood drips down.
Coating and covering the once green
The wounds scream her secreat.
Even though she always planned to keep it.
The braclets and bangels hide the truth.
The truth that mom has broken bones and chipped a tooth.
The truth that dad never smiles at her, makes her w
Raised Again (Chapter 10)After the bathing incident, things seemed different between Rachel and myself. I couldn’t tell exactly what it was, but there was something more…mature about her. She was behaving less like a girl playing house with a baby doll, and more like a real and responsible mother. For the rest of that day, whenever I had an accident, she never teased me or laughed, but rather easily and gently cleaned me and changed me. Whenever I fell asleep, I would wake up in her arms, cradled comfortably. Why was she suddenly so different than before? I couldn’t really tell why…but I sure did appreciate it. When the night came, I slept more comfortably than I had in a long time.
Upon waking up, Rachel lifted me out of the crib and fed me the disgusting material that she referred to as baby food. Did I really eat this stuff when I was a baby? I couldn’t imagine a dog having to eat it, to be truly honest. Never the less, I couldn’t control my suckling reflex, and wheneve
The Stori of hte Saroti Koeiji Ch.4SAROTI was arssetd adn taken to hte court of sHIkIe.
"Saroti u are arsseted for illgal posesion of wed." saidShIki
"Fno i dnot have wed."sadai saROTI.
"ARE YOU SUREEEEE.....???? WE wetn sreaching on your pallac adn fond a rum full of WeD."
"...OkY ERIN aDN rIESEN Slod me hte weD."said sAROTI.
"YE I kNOW.We arssetd thme adn fond a papr with the people who tthey dlet wed wiTH."said sIKi
"Well...RECOLLECTION!"Said sATIROI while Doing a spleencard.
"FECK SHJE ESCPAED" sADI Shiki
"Ohgodohgodohgodohkanako"Sadi satrotyi ruuuunninig
sShe went on the bamboooooooooooo Frest of Hre lsot.
I M GONIG TO KLIL RIESEN ADN ERIN" sADI sARTOi
NAME GAME -- SaLilli (FMA OCs) Oneshot~*~*~
A sea of dark blue hung above the bustling city of Central. The lights from the buildings and late-night stores were lit up in order for the tourists and locals in the areas to walk along the sidewalk. It was best to go about their business safely and not collide into objects in the benightedness and refrain from being assaulted without warning.
It was what the townspeople had grown accustomed to. Besides, who would distract themselves with staring up say the dark sky above then while straining their eyes to make out a few faint stars, that continued to be overwhelmed by the man-made lights filtering from below on Earth.
A sleak, black vehicle sped down the streets until it was free of the traffic within the city. The young man behind the wheel released an exasperated sigh, grimacing as he caught sight of his reflection in the mirror. Raven-black locks, which were originally slicked back in an orderly fashion that day, were now a shaggy, ruffled mop. All the while, deep, c
The White Mare - PrologueShe should have been terrified. She should have been curled into a gangly little ball of whimpering, trembling fear and defeat on the ground. This was the sort of thing pegasus foals usually had nightmares about, to have dropped out of the nest like a baby bird.
But she wasn't afraid, and it was as much from being on the ground as anything that made everything feel righter than it had ever felt in her entire young life. The earth was solid beneath her hooves, not insubstantial like the clouds she'd grown up on, but there was still a welcoming softness beneath her tread.
All around her there was music, the songs of birds and the gentle hush of the breeze rustling the leaves of the trees, so different than the harsh whistle or the empty roar of the winds of her lofty home in the sky.
And the colors! The cloud of butterflies that had miraculously cushioned her fall had dispersed like a thousand pastel colored jewels, fluttering to and fro among the countless flowers adorning the sw
Shifu's second love 9Shifu gave the honor and bowed to You and Me
Shifu: I am Master Shifu! How can I help you?
You: *bowed* I am Master You!
Me: And I am Master Me!
Po: *calmed down* Oh, now I understand you! Your name is You! Ha ha ha! I'm such an idiot!
Shifu: *rolled his eyes* I never doubted!
Po: *pouted* Heyyyyyyy!
You: I'm looking for Mistress Shory!
Po: *looked at him seriously* Sorry, old man. But Mistress Shory is already taken!
Shifu: *growled* PO!
Po: What? He wants to take your beloved away!
You: *coughed* Eche.. Eche... I'm her father!
Po: Oh, I'm sorry! Master Shifu, you'll have a father in law! Awesome!
Shifu: *growled* Panda, stop it!
Po: Ok, Ok!
You: Have I understood father in law? Will you get married?
Po: Yeah, they are getting married! Tomorrow!
Shifu: What? PO!
Po: *whispered* You will thank me later, Master!
Po: Oh, Master Shifu is so shy! He He He *whispered* Go back into the hall and make Shory a marriage proposal!
Shifu: You can't tell me, what
YGA: False Pretense 5Once I was convinced I had washed the glitter out of my hair and off my body, I exited the shower and dried myself. I dressed quickly and got the tuxedo on with no problem. A knock on my door broke the silence I was enjoying.
“May I come in?” Cloud asked.
“Yeah, I’m decent,” I answered.
My adoptive father opened the door and smiled once he saw that I was dressed. I fished out some hair product while he admired the suit.
“You’re looking sharp. I’m sure Jacey will swoon once she sees you,” Cloud joked. I rolled my eyes as I tamed my naturally messy blond hair.
“James nailed the measurements,” I replied.
“He’s the family’s personal tailor for a reason,” Cloud commented as he walked to the mirror. He inspected my hair and messed it up again.
“Hey!” I snapped as I moved back instinctively. Cloud pulled me closer and planted his hands on my shoulders.
“You’re going to prom, not a
A Strange ReunionOne week after auditions, and I landed a pretty big role in the musical! The show opens in five weeks, so I’ve already started working on line memorization and preliminary blocking for my scenes. The goal is to have them down pat by the 2-week mark and spend the rest of the time refining and adjusting the choices I made. The line work would be easy since I memorize things pretty easily; it’s the blocking that’s going to be the challenge. It’s not easy being an actor.
College has been going well, too. My grades haven’t suffered much from my absence, but I still have a bit of work to make up if I don’t want to fail. Kay loves being at college, too. I see her all the time making new friends and surprising everyone she meets when she decides to wear Konan’s body.
Anyway, the other day I woke up, showered and got ready to make breakfast. As I was getting out the ingredients for an omelet, Kay walked in the kitchen, still having Konan’s body fr
A Night With Smoke
Smoke was once again my safeguard on the way back to his room. I could tell that he was looking for Sub-Zero, but I didn't want for him to. I liked Sub-Zero, but not like this. This is not how I had portrayed him. The seriousness I could understand, but the douchbag-gery I couldn't. What the hell went up his ass?
"It's a bit safer now, considering the other Lin Kuei members are sleeping," Smoke said slowly, occasionally looking around. "But you could never be too sure of things."
"Hmm..." I replied, staring at his feet again.
"...Are you hungry again? It's been awhile since you've eaten."
"I'm fine..." I whimpered.
There was a brief silence besides our footsteps hitting the clear marble floor. Why was I so concerned over how Sub-Zero saw me anyhow? I had been wondering this my whole life, only it wasn't just towards Sub-Zero...it was towards my mother, my classmates, my teacher, everybody who had some kind of association with me. Was I so much of an exasperation that even a video game
Shifu's second love 10The next day, the whole village was invited to the wedding. Po was Shifu's best man and Tigress was Shory's.
Shifu: *wearing his green robe, just like from the movie 2*
Po: Master Shifu! Everything is prepared. The wedding begin!
Shifu: *sighed* Very good , Panda! Let's go!
The wedding was in the arena, where Po was chosen to the dragon warrior. Mantis was the pastor. Shory waiting for Shifu . She wore a red dress me gold stripes. Shifu came to her and stood beside her.
Mantis: I'll be brief, Master Shifu ! Do you want to enter into marriage with Mistress Shory?
Shifu: I do!
Mantis: Acha, Shory do you want to go with Master Shifu in marriage?
Shory: I do!
Mantis: Here you are now husband and wife! You can kiss your wife, Master Shifu!
Shifu kissed Shory and all the guests applauded.
Po: *started to cry* Buuuuuuuuuuuuaaaaaah... My master is grown up!
You: *started to cry too* Buuuuuuuuuaaaaaaaaaaaah... My girl is grown up!
Me: Oh, man! What wimps!
Shifu and Shory lived happy and satisfi
Possibly a story?My blood. Oh God my blood.
it flowed from every opened wound on my
body. I feel.. No.. scratch that. I AM broken.
My wrist, my leg i feel it. The bone. Protrding from
my skin. Like some malicous thing, coming to attack me.
Only... It is me. Well a part of me anyways..
I need a doctor.. And some morphine. Yes morphine, morphine
is the God's necter when you're in the condition i seem to be in.
I'm seeping blood from my pores.. Yes i need morphine.. Lots of it.
Maybe some more blood to.
Dying.. I. Am. Dying. There is no other
way to put it. I'm laying here, with glass stuck in every
piece of my skin, and i'm calm.. Maybe the clam before the storm..
Nahh i'm way to calm.. maybe some random person drove by
when i was still un-concious and was like, "Well that seems to
be a horrible car wreck. Oh poor girl.. here i'll just dope her
up with the ever so convient random syringe of numbing drug i have
in my jeans pocket." Damn people. I should be thankfull that the person
that may or maynot've s
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