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2 January Chapter 7Cold. It hadn’t warmed outside a single degree since my last walk outside. I listened to the snow crunching under my boots as a way of clearing my mind and trying to calm down enough to finish the work I hadn’t finished the day before. This was the first thing I had done after waking up and preparing for the day. I couldn’t face Sandree in that condition, or anyone else. I tried to not think about anything to prevent my thoughts from wandering back to Sandree and that dream. It had worked for a while, but I’ve always been inside my mind, constantly thinking. It had always been my escape, but now it was betraying me. I had attempted meditation several times during my walk, but I could never stay focused for long.
But my breaking point, the point where I couldn’t fight it anymore, was when I had reached the spot where Sandree had hugged me. I sank to my knees as tears silently streamed down my face, and I realized something: This would never end. I would con
2 January Chapter 6Betrayal. That’s what it felt like. I had no reason for it, but I still felt it. After I had woken up, I pushed through the hangover and went through my routine like it was any other day. I kept my feelings in check the best that I could manage and avoided Sandree as much as I could that day. However, before I knew it, it was already dark outside once again, and I had some reports that Sandree needed to sign before the end of the day. Reluctantly, I made my way to his room. Without thinking, I opened the door without knocking and I saw him sitting up in his bed with his chest exposed, the blanket covering his lower half. With him was Angelika, who had the blanket pulled up to her chin and appeared to be sleeping. He looked up from some of the papers that he was holding upon hearing the door open.
“Rurik?” Sandree questioned. Something inside of me broke. Why are they sleeping in the same bed? Did they…? Why do I care so much if they did? They’re back t
Tell me, who am I? Let me give you some hints. Remember that girl who commit suicide last year? I was the one who whispered into her ear that everyone would be better off without her. When you had depression for several months, I was the one that told you that you were worthless. That panic over the anthrax hoax last month? I was the one that spread the paranoia. That man that killed his own brother just last week, when they were both trapped in a mine? I was the one that told him it was his life or his brother’s. And most importantly: I’m the one that made you cry. I made her cry. I made him cry. I made them cry. When you had a minor argument with your best friend, I convinced you that it was your fault, and that she would never forgive you. I made you angry at everyone. I made everyone angry at you, or at least, made you think that they were. I made you hate them. I made you afraid of every little “mistake” that you made, and convinced you that you were making
2 January Chapter 523:55. There I was again. As I was the night before, too trapped in my thoughts to sleep or want to. After we had gotten back to mansion, Sandree had left to go take care of something, and I went back to my room. The day had gone by too quickly, and it left me with many confusing questions. What was I feeling? Why was I feeling it? If it really was... THAT, then why was I feeling it so suddenly? Perhaps, I was just mistaking one form of that emotion for another. I saw him as a father and I wasn't used to seeing him that way, of course a new emotion would emerge. But why today of all days? The day where I mourn my mother, or at least, what I should have been doing. Just like many times earlier that day, I found myself feeling guilt amongst the confusion, for not using the day to honor my mother's memory.
23:56. I started to wonder if Sandree would come in again. I scolded myself for thinking that. Why would I want that? But still, half of me wanted him to walk in, and half of me hoped t
2 January Chapter 4“Feeling better yet?” Sandree asked, breaking the silence aside from the sound of crunching snow under our boots. After I had gotten my matroyshka doll and headed back to the living room, I hesitated just outside the door. I didn’t know why, I had no reason to, but I did. I couldn’t shake this horrible feeling that I would I would have to endure something terrible if I went in there. I don’t know how long I stood there for, but eventually Sandree opened the door to see me standing there with my head down, snuggling the doll. I must have looked like a small child, and considering that he was there that day, I can’t help but wonder if he had a flashback of some sort from the sight. His smile faded instantly. He put his hand on my shoulder with a concerned expression and asked if I was okay, to which I responded that I was fine and I just needed some fresh air to clear my thoughts. He nodded in understanding and offered to take a walk with me.
2 January Chapter 3“What is the point of this show?!” I shouted angrily at the screen. I just couldn’t believe how idiotic the people on the show were. After Sandree had apologized earlier that day, we decided to attempt to improve our relationship with each other, but it was still my birthday, so I wasn’t ready to leave the house just yet. So instead we decided to just relax in the living room. At some point we turned on the TV since I never seem to watch anything but the news, and I was curious about what shows were airing right now. We landed on some show that I don’t remember the name of, and I remembered why I don’t watch TV. All that I can tell you about it is that there were some strange malevolent creatures involved and the people were fighting over trivial things despite what was going on around them.
“Fine, we’ll find another show.” It appeared as though he wasn’t enjoying it, either. The next show was even worse, though. It had some f
2 January Chapter 2Tired. I was tired. Everyone at the table for breakfast was tired. After Sandree had shouted “Happy Birthday” I had chased him all over the house, effectively waking everyone up. It was obvious even without that information, though, because everyone had bags under their eyes. I can only assume that mine were the worst. After I had finished chasing him it was 0100, and I spent a few more hours pacing and thinking before I finally collapsed on my bed at some time that I can’t remember. Then I woke up at the same time that I usually do, 0500. In any case, I could tell that today was going to be a long day. However, while I was still thinking about that day, something kept plaguing my thoughts: He put his hand on my shoulder to comfort me, but he said it anyway. While I knew that it was ignorant of me, I actually started to think that this year would be a little different. But no, it wasn’t. In fact, it was actually worse, because he took the opportunity
2 January Chapter 123:50, January 1. Just 10 more minutes until the anniversary of that wretched day. The day my father killed my mother, all because she gave me a gift for my birthday. I sighed, feeling both anger and grief at the memory. I sat on my bed, repeatedly looking back and forth between the ceiling, the clock, and the matroyska doll that my mother had given me that day. The room was dimly lit, only the moonlight coming through my window and the digital clock allowed me to see anything. 23:51. 9 more minutes. The memory ran over and over again in my mind. I could still see her face so vividly. The dullness in her eyes, the blood, the tears. I closed my eyes and rested my head on the pillow, but I wasn't going to sleep. I didn't want to. It was then that I heard the door open and the sound of someone walk in and stop just a few feet away from me.
"Hey Rurik?" An older male voice asked in a whisper. I could tell that he was smiling through his tone. It was one that I had become accustomed to: one
Random Written Meme~RULES::
1) Pick 6 characters in any order
2) Don't change the questions
3) Please don't look at the questions while picking characters, it's more fun if you don't!
4) Tag 2-5 people to do the meme (if you want)
5) Have fun!
PICK SIX CHARACTERS::
[Note: These characters are from different stories unless otherwise stated.]
1. "Patches". Patches doesn't have a name, or a gender. The name Patches was given to them by two people they tend to pester a lot. They're very naive and won't know if someone is angry or trying to hurt them unless they are physically attacked. (S)he practically lives on a diet of sugar, and is generally happy-go-lucky. Their appearance is strange, having random patches of different skin colors, and beige hair.
2. Alexa. Alexa is a horror junky living with her hyper roommate Jacky. It's pretty obvious that she's from the south due to her accent, though it isn't the heaviest accent ever. She has a sh
Death Battle - Anakin Skywalker vs Neo - Pre-Fight
Johnny Zealous: "In fictional narrative, there's nothing more overused than the "prophesied messiah" archetype."
Lucas Zaboot: "Or as TV Tropes refers to it: 'The Chosen One,' yet when it comes to two of the biggest science-fiction franchises of all time, we got stiff wooden boards for messiahs…sigh*"
Johnny Zealous: "Anakin Skywalker, the Hero of the Clone Wars and prophesied to destroy the Sith."
Lucas Zaboot: "And Neo, the Hero of Humanity and prophesied to end the war with the machines."
Johnny Zealous: "Their abilities are great and their accomplishments are many."
Lucas Zaboot: "But there's only room for one wooden block that can save us all."
Johnny Zealous: "And tonight in the Death Battle booth, please welcome well-respected Death Battle host, the man who makes insanity respectable; MadnessAbe."
MadnessAbe: "Glad to be here gents. We're not gonna have a repeat of last time…"
Lucas Zaboot: "Heh, not this time." (pulls out a shotgun)
Johnny Zealous: "er- ahem* we're
MORE SONAMY BOOM!!!
I wanted to write something about Sonic and Amy getting lost together..(This is based off of one of my favorite Sonamy Boom pictures!!!)
As the team ventures into the jungle to find a special artifact that Eggman is trying to harness for his next invention, they end up finding themselves stumped. Tails, Knuckles, Amy, and Sticks are flying above while Sonic is running on the ground. As the day passes by, it's almost sunset, and everyone is exhausted. Tails sends a message to Sonic telling him to stop and wait for Tails to pick him up."Well, that was a total waste.." Sonic said annoyingly while flopping on the wing of the plane.
"I'M SOOO HUNGRY..."
Tails turned on the plane and took off. Amy watched the jungle below them, and then she looked at Sonic, who had his eyes closed and his arms behind his head. His bandana was covering his nose and mouth.
OC Beginnings MemeOC BEGINNINGS
i havent done something on dc. so here we go
1.) Hello there! Welcome to the OC meme. Please introduce the OC you'll be using. What's his/her/its full name?
Well his names Washington District of Colombia. Or Aidan Lincoln Jones.
2.) Lovely. What made you choose this name for your OC?
Im not sure, Aidan was just a cool name i liked at the time. My favorite Presedent is Lincoln and well, He's siblings with Alfred/America. so i assume theyd have the same surname being in the same country.
3.) I see. What does your OC think of their name?
i'd hope he'd like it. its a really interesting name for him <3
4.) OK then! Would they change their name if they could? Did they ever go by a different name?
No he already has two names, if he doesnt like one. just go by the other
5.) What is your OC's b
Loonatics Unleashed Epi. 12 Seas. 1 Pt. 3
Loonatics Unleashed Brotherly Hate:
Episode 12. Season 1. Part 3
(Derrick and Dotty follows the Loonatics and Ace and Lexi are both annoyed with Derrick.)
Lexi: (Whispering to Ace.) Ace.. Why are we dragging my father along?
Ace: (Sighs and whispers back.) Well I don’t Lexi if he right about Chief being alive and maybe h can help us find him and Kent and maybe find Rev…
Lexi: But Tech says he’ll save Rev…
Ace: Lexi I know… But maybe if he can help us out…
Lexi: What if he lures us to a death trap again. He caused so much pain… Why are you letting him help us?
Ace: I don’t know… Lexi listen it’s not tat I not on his side but… Maybe it might change his act.
Lexi: What’s the point, Ace? He never changed not to me
AMAZE PO PO STORYso me and this amazing chick grace (nintendotophomestuck) were chatting
She said she went to a dramatic play and I asked her on a scale of 1-10 how dramatic it was. GRACE SAID 11. I said "YOU CAN'T BREAK THE SCALES KARKAT SAID SO" She said "I DON'T CARE ABOUT KARKAT I CAN BREAK THE SCALE WHENEVER I WANT" I yelled back "I'M CONCERED ABOUT YOU BREAKING THE SCALE! THAT'S SCALE ABUSE AND LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE! THE PO PO ARE HERE!"
She cried back "OH GOD NOT THE PO PO"
AND THE POLICE OFFICER IS KARKAT! LOOK AT WHAT YOU'VE DONE! THE BUCKET CONTROL AKA THE PO PO HAVE ARRIVEEDDD! D: I shouted. Then she did the unthinkable. SHE THREW A BUCKET AT KARKAT AND RAN OFF!
BUT THEN VRISKA WALKS IN! SHE SMACKS THE DAYLIGHT OUT OF KARKAT AND KARKAT DISSAPEARS. THE END
What If I Went To Hogwarts EpilogueEpilogue
Twelve years later...
Andy and I have been married for twelve years since we did get married a few months after we graduated from Hogwarts. Now we were arriving at King's Cross Station at Platform 9 3/4 with our twelve year old twins, Dorian Andrew-Dennis and Eloise Wilhelmina, as they were carrying two of Crow and Whitby's kittens, Sabbath and Valentine while they have Piaf at home.
"You okay, Dorian?" Andy asked our son.
"A little bit..I mean..it's my first year at Hogwarts." Dorian shrugged nervously.
"I know..but look...I met your mom in my first year..you'll be fine..trust me..and you have your sister with you." Andy reassured him.
"I know but..." Dorian trailed off.
"What's wrong?" Andy asked, concerned.
"What if I don't get into Hufflepuff like you and mom?" Dorian asked.
"It doesn't matter what house you're gonna be put in. It's alright with me and your dad." I reassured Dorian.
"Really?" Dorian asked.
"Yeah. Whether you're in Slytherin, Ravenclaw, Hufflepu
Wario Tennis Open TrailerHello readers! I'm WAAAARIO! And I'm here to tell you all about my AMAZING NEW novel written by some dude behind a computer, ABOUT ME! But you don't care about HIM, you care about ME! WAHAHA!
Story: Me and my pal/lifeless drone who does my bidding Waluigi join a Tennis Tourney! Before you say that's stupid, you don't know that the grand prize is 1,000,000,000,000 dollars! WAHAHAHA! MONEY! ...Oh, and there's also an evil plot involving that turtle guy to create clone Marios to take over the... Coffee shop near the bush. I think. MONEY! WAHAHAHAHA!
Interactivity: YES! The writer... Whoever that guy is... is trying to think of interactivity with the reader. Somehow, someway. Whether that would be some guys voting for events, alt
Do You Know Who Kristy Is?
You know about that pair of shoes over there in the corner? Yeah, the blue, open-toed high heels with the blue and white dotted bow on it. Well don’t touch them, they belong to Kristy! You know, Kristina Alf; everyone calls her ‘Kristy’ for short. She’s about twenty three, was raised by her father because her mother was thought to have went insane or something like that... She has a sister named Madison; I think she’s nineteen and she has a criminal record, OMG! Also she her brothers, Austin and Artie, they’re twins and I can’t believe she’s dating that idiot named Chris; he is a big baby despite how masculine he is, that pansy....
Anyways, she has long, black hair and blue eyes. She wears a lot of blue clothing, fancy skirts and make-up but her blush is the most noticeable. Plus, she owns an apartment chain and discovered diamonds in an abandoned mine, I’m so jealous because now she’s really rich. Now she live a tow
Alice NoAlice: *Breaks down Ludwig`s door*
Alice (Yelling): Ludwig!
Ludwig (Surprised and annoyed): Alice?! What are you doing?!
*Alice grabs Ludwig and pulls her close to her face*
Alice (breathing heavily): Did... did you know... that we could have the cutest kids together?
Ludwig(disgusted and worried): Alice, what the fuck?!
Alice: C`mon Ludwig, think of the possibilities, think of the epic sex, think of the cute kittens, c`mon, c`mon, c`mon! *they begin to beg* Please, please, pleeeeaaasssseeee?!
Ludwig(angrily): Hang on! Is this one of your stupid plans to have sex with me?!
Alice(Deflated): No... yes... maybe... yeah...
Ludwig: Goddamn it Alice...
Script For 'First Day' Script
Characters: Glenn (Male), Huldra (female), Nick (Male) [Cocky], and background characters
*Glenn and Huldra are standing in the classroom, talking about stuff. Nick is standing close by, but not a part of their conversation.*
Glenn: Ugh, first day of school.
Huldra: I know. It sucks. Can’t wait to be overloaded with homework. (sarcasm)
Glenn: I know. My name’s Glenn. Yours?
Huldra: Huldra. Nice to meet you.
Nick: [Turns around and looks at them.] Whoa, hold on a minute. Did I hear you right? [Laughs a bit, and looks at Huldra.] Your name is Huldra?
Huldra: [A little offended] …Yeah.
Nick: [Bursts out laughing.] Oh my god! Your name is so weird!
Huldra: [Hurt, but hides it behind indifference. Voice shakes a little.] I was named after a creature from Norse mythology.
Nick: [Still laughing.] That’s even weirder! You’re a monster, then?! [Laughs even harder.]
Glenn: [Not am
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