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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
TNM HERMOSAS CRIATURAS CAP 9anterior mente
– yo quiero la de corazones – dijo dezz y así paso con todas las chicas e igual con los chicos, después les llamaron para cenar, bajaron al comedor y era grande, una mesa como para 20 personas tods se sentaron al lado de cada pareja, solo Brigett se sentó al lado de Thomas y chéster al lado de ella después llegaron Vanessa e Isabella con 2 personas
isbella: chicas, chicos ello soten nuestros esposos
chicos y chicas: *escupieron sus vevidas, menos sam , jack, chester , brigett y sofia estaba en el baño* queee
isabella: el es raimundo mi esposo
vaneessa: y el es mi esposo se llama
sofi: jeronimo *con frieldad*
sofi: que haces tu aqui
sofi: *se les escapan lagrimas* que haces aqui
rami: de donde se conosen
sofi: es mi mi padre
todos con cara de wtf y de sorprendidos
sofi: no me llames hijaa
vannesa: sofi estas vien
sofi: si tia digo si estoy bien *saliendo volando a su cuarto*
Who is Sky? (Part 6)(I'm feeling lazy today, so it'll be in rp form.)
Jerome: It's okay. It made me feel better. *Smiles* We need an army, right?
Ty: Yeah. Looks like you overheard.
Jerome: We can start searching tomorrow.
Ty: Eh? Seriously?
*TIMESKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY THE ALMIGHTY CROQUETTES*
Kia's POV (BECAUSE WHY NOT.)
Kia: ... *Drinks tea* Ah...
Ty: *Slams the door open*
Ty: WE GONNA FIND SOME BELIEVERS
Jerome: AYYY JEROME'S HERE TOO
Kia: F*CKING KNOCK FOR ONCE YOU ASS HATS!
*Sometime later at dawn in the Outernet*
All: *Walking on a hill while singing random song*
*Kia's phone rings*
Kia: Excuse me. *Walks on top of the hill and answers*
...: Hello once again, my dear.
...: Aw. What's with that reaction? Aren't you glad I'm here?
Kia: Not at all, sh*t face.
...: Well, let's cut the introductions. I'll just tell you what's gonna happen. He must die.
Kia: ...You're kidding right? What about the deal?!
...: No jokes here Kiana.
A Tiny Legend Chapter Two~Chapter Two~
Binding to Life
(At the Overlord's Castle.)
Ghost had been sitting there for hours staring at the pages of the blank book. "Why had I taken? ...Now I'm stuck with this dumb book...", growled Ghost, he noticed some black ink droplets on the inside of the cover. Something was off...the ink spot was moving...no it was breathing. Ghost touched the black ink spot looking closer at it as the now droplet of ink on his finger tip breathed in and out just as the spot in the book had. But there was more...he could now both hear and feel a heartbeat, breathing, and a very quiet whisper coming from it. Like someone was sitting on his lap with his ear to their chest; listening to them breathing, and their heart as they quietly talk in their sleep.
"Almost forgot what a living body felt and sounded like.”. Ghost stared at th
Bionicle: Unsolved Mysteries SpecialHydraxon: We interrupt your normal everyday pointless programming for a very more-than-important broadcast. For years, it was thought he was missing. For years, it was thought the legend would never resurface. For years, hope seemed all but lost. Now, new evidence has resurfaced and hope just might be restored. I’m Hydraxon, and this is Unsolved Mysteries.
*Insert “Bionicle: Unsolved Mysteries” title sequence here.*
Hydraxon: It was a very fateful day when writer Greg Farshtey vanished from the plane of existence.
Takanuva, Hero for Hire
Takanuva: Like, the whole storyline is just super messed up. There’s not even a proper ending and it makes me so mad, GOSH! Could we at least know what happens to me or any of the other Toa? All of us are scattered all over the place, we got some mass murderer of Matoran and Toa on the loose, and there’s some freak who looks like Antonio Banderas out there who’s got the Toa Mahri in some stupid tra
A Tiny Legend Chapter ThreeChapter Three
~The Earth Angel’s Quest~
(One years before chapter two.)
“Miss Darkwind, the queen will see you know.”, softly called the Guard dressed the royal colors of Blues, purples, blacks, and whites. A tall slim girl stood up from the chair she had been waiting in and addressed the guard with velvet words, “Be strong Brightwing. I will accomplish my quest to save the Kingdom’s and the Queen.” “I know you will. You may not be the daughter of the sky by birth or blood, but you fly higher then all of us natural born.”, replied Brightwing as he bowed like a gentleman to her. Darkwind curtsied in return to Brightwing before she started her walk down the long hall way.
Darkwind was what they called an Earth Angel. No this race of beings were not angels, they were merely a race of human l
Cup Fiction: The Gal Who Took the West--Chapter 5
Chapter 5 – The MMC
The MMC, or rather “Margot's Market Centre,” was fortunately a very nice place most of the time. Someone could buy almost anything under the stars in it. Whether it was a mattress or a goldfish—you could get it. In fact, the shopping centre was so diverse that the parking lot was separated by both colours and numbers so it was easier to find your car when you went a browsed through the fifty plus stores. It was the biggest market in the city by far. This of course including the nearly as big NNC, owned by the same company but an hour drive away.
Unfortunately however, like many stores or the general outdoors, the MMC wasn't as friendly when the sun began to set. It would take anybody in their right mind to agree. Dark, tall buildings by a cracking concrete road didn't scream out birthday party. To tread their path late in the day could only feel safe if they were with someone they trust
A Tiny Legend Chapter One~Chapter One~
An Odd Reward
"HELP! They stole from me!!", cried the old beggar as she tried to run after them, but was slowly failing to keep up with them. A man passing by saw that band of thieves stealing from the beggar. He took off after them, him being a young man and stronger by far, he was able to keep up with them as they ran down twist and turns, ally ways, and roof tops trying to lose him. After a long while the thieves lost him and had stop to breath in ally way not far from their hide out. "Did we lose him?!", asked the biggest one, most likely the bronze not the brains. "Well of course we did you idiot! No one can run as fast as us, nor has the skills of escape as us.", laughed victoriously the short and thin thief, pointing him out as the leader and brains behind the three of them. The third man, a blond young man with nether brains nor bronze on his side, simply nodding.
Digital Mess 2's Characters+Info for Ch. 25
Rebeccah "Rebecca" Hitomi
Digicard: Agumon's Triple Baby Flame
Digivice: A lavender fusion loader
Type of Chosen Child: DigiDestined
Attire: A pink shirt, a blue jacket, skinny blue jeans, a purple belt for her digivice, a purple flora mini pouch around her neck, and purple boots.
Appearance: Purple hair and eyes
Talice "Alice" Alicia
Attire: A blue scarf, a red-orange dress, black leggings that touches her knees, an orange balloon pattern mini pouch around her neck, an orange belt for her digivice, and orange sneakers.
Digicard: Guilmon's Rock 'n' Roll Breaker
Digivice: An orange fusion loader
Type of Chosen Child: Digidestined
Appearance: Blond hair w
Vore middle school part 1Tyson pov
I'm walking to my new school V high school I wonder what that means as I walk in the school. Where is the principal office ? I thought after wandering around the school I found it I knocked on the door. I walked into the principal office and gave her my slip I was a new resident and student. I walked out the room to see a boy get picked up easily by a girl and swallowed him whole. I was hiding around the corner what the heck was that I thought. I ran down the stairs hopeing she didn't see me when I reach floor I thought she couldn't follow but she tripped and back up into a wall.Her stomach blocked off the light. You'll taste great newbie she said insanely Leave him alone said a familiar voice It not mid night yet so right now he can't be eaten the boy said calmly you got lucky newbie she said angrily as she walks away. Is that you Tyson the boy said curios yeah Mark I said calmly WHAT the heck going on with school I asked politely I'll explain later he said
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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