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The Pain and MiseryWolfleap lay in the nursery, her belly swollen with kits. They are going to be on their way soon. The grey queen struggled to fall asleep. All she could possibly think about was her previous clan. Wolfleap had a brief flashback of her terrible past.
There she was, with her best buds. Birchbreeze..Tarfoot..and espically Nightsky. Nightsky was the first warrior she ever met after her warrior ceremony. She was brave..skilled..and kind. Nightsky was Wolfleap's best friend, but one day she disappeared, and so did Wolfleap herself.
Nightsky knew about Wolfleap's precious secret, and she promised not to tell a single soul about it, Wolfleap knew she could trust her.
The she-cat then snapped back to reality again. She stared at the nursery wall blankly. Tears slowly swelled in her eyes, she was so lonely by herself, without her friends and home clan. Tears started to stream down her face like a river. She only left her home clan because she was chased out of the territory by stupid dogs!
Stay Awake, Don't Go To Sleep -Story|Page 2Stay Awake, Don't Go To Sleep. Chapter 1 Page 2
My screamed echoed around my room's walls. I was terrified,I wasn't able to fight back. Jeff let go of my hand, it was all red, you were able to tell he squeezed it pretty hard. He raised his knife up high, ready to slice it across my neck. He shot the knife towards me, but I shot to the side before it hit me, it scraped against my wall instead. Jeff stared straight at me. I jumped off my bed and landed behind him. My heart was racing and my breathing was fast. I never thought this person..this person could be real! Jeff turned around and stared at me.
I slowly backed up and hit my back wall. The killer walked closer and closer to me. I became frozen with fear, I couldn't move. He put his hands against the wall, around me, so I couldn't escape. His smile..his eyes..It all scared me, but deep inside..There was something I could feel, there was something I liked about him.. He didn't speak, just stared. I was trapped at staring back,
Stay Awake, Don't Go To Sleep -Story|Page 1-Explanation:
This is a story of me, knowing about Jeff The Killer, but I thought he was just a myth, but he turns out to be real, and now he is after me, trying to kill me and yeah. I still remember things from that day XD And then I make up some stuff.
Here we go. c; Enjoy.
I woke up at 3:00 in the morning, I somehow just wake up at that time, I don't how I don't plan it. I looked straight across my bed. I saw somebody watching me. The person game further every step he took. I started to shake, my room was dark, so I couldn't see the person. Then, he said three simple words..
I let out a scream, thats when he jumped at me, he pinned me down on my bed. I couldn't get out of his grip. I looked at his hand. He was slowly getting out a sharp knife. I snatched the knife away from him and started to stab him. I knew he couldn't feel it, I was giving him a taste of his own medicine. There was a bang on my door. Thats when he ran for my window and jumped out. My mo
England X O.C. I Do Believe in faeries chapter 1
England x O.C.
The sun shone bright and a light breeze tousled a handsome young blonde mans hair. His eyes were a vibrant green but clearly showed the true age of the seemingly ageless young man. He sighed happily the sun shining bright through a break in the english clouds. It wasn’t to often that he got a moment to himself like this. Usually he had to deal with his younger brothers squabbling over nothing or his older brothers banging on his door declaring their displeasure with him. So when he had a moment to himself he took advantage of it and went out for walk in the park. The day was almost perfect save for this high pitched wail behind him.
The young man stood from the park bench that he had been resting on and followed the sound of the wailing to a brown satchel that hung precariousl
Why I take photosWhy I take photos
My mother used to say to me, "Every time you take a photo, make sure there's a person in it, so you can remember."
At the time I thought it was just one of many sayings that she would repeat to me ad infinitum, repeating over and over like a mantra until they lost all meaning.
Years later, as a young man, her words came back to me and I realized how wise they truly were. I lost a very close friend suddenly and after the initial shock and mourning, I discovered that I couldn't find any photos of him. There was literally no record of the time we spent together, the nights that we stayed awake talking, the idealistic veneer of youth ripped away by harsh winds.
He was gone and he was not coming back. Soon enough his face started to fade from my memory and his voice could no longer be recalled.
There are photos littered down the pathway of my childhood. My first bath, learning to walk and playing with the chickens in my backyard, photos of a young boy, face bright, eyes tw
Death of Memory Is UnavoidableLight travels 186,282 miles a second. Those points of light littering the night sky...how many still burn? It has traveled for countless eons to reach us, to gift us with a single dot of radiance.
But is it all a mirage? A lie? How many of those stars have already passed from this universe?
It is the same with us...with the Earth and humanity. We will be but a tiny flame upon the cosmos, destined to be snuffed out. Then we will be forgotten. Stars will still burn, planets will still thrive, the universe will still breath on...all without us.
So take my advice here and now... Live your life as you see fit. Because you, too, will be forgotten amid the raging seas of life and death within humanity. Up until the human race itself no longer exists.
The Miracle (formerly Powerwheels) chapter 3~chapter 3~
Over the next few months Sadie had gotten much stronger; by the end of March she was sitting up on her own, and was in the process of relearning to stand. Sadie was also learning how to control her gait when she walked or stood. When she first learned to walk with her walker, before her surgery, her gait was extremely wobbly. Now, 3 weeks after her surgery when she stood, her gait was mostly stable, and she could finally manage to both stand and grab something at the same time without falling. This made her parents very proud, their little girl, who was thought to never walk, run or play, was now standing on her own, and if she kept going at this pace, she would be walking independently very soon.
Now at age 6, Sadie was in first grade, and she could stand and walk on her own for short periods of time, with a stable gait. Flashback a year before, and she was just learning to stand again. Now that Sadie could walk for short distances without h
Titanic - Birth Of A Legend - Epilogue
The story of the Titanic and that of her legend remains alive and well to this very day... it was in the years after she sank that turned her into more than just any normal legend... an eternal and spiritual legend and it all happened almost seventy years later when the world thought that the great ship would never been or heard from again.
In 1980, Titanic was discovered and found by NUMA, known as the National Underwater and Marine Agency, led by Dirk Pitt. She was found laying more than over two miles down below the surface, intact and mostly in perfect condition with only little signs of deterioration. With that year of 1980, Titanic was raised and towed to New York where she at last completed her maiden voyage. Then NUMA decided to put her into preservation and began a massive project to restore her and get her back into working order. Clive Palmer, an Australian Billionaire, led the project to bring Titanic back to life and have her as the flag ship to serve for his shipping comp
Percy Jackson : The Frozen Flame REMAKE : Part 43 The rest of the day went on normally, I just kept thinking... I went over to Zoey and Leonidas. They weren't participating in the Greek Festivities. "Aren't you supposed to be with them?" Zoey asked me when I approached, she mentioned to the other Campers at the Camp Fire. I shook my head, "I could be, but I need to talk to you guys." "Sure, what do you wanna talk about?" "Well... Doesn't our quest seem... Unfinished? It might sound crazy, but we still haven't gotten all the answers. We need to prepare, but... How? How exactly do we prepare for this?" Zoey twirled and arrow between her fingers, as she always did when she was nervous.
"Your right, our job does seem unfinished, but what exactly are we to do? We should ask your Camps Elder. You trust his wisdom and guidance and that's good enough for us. Lets go." I nodded, "You guys head over, I'll go round up the others." I somehow managed to find Percy in the crowd and pry him from Annabeth who looked at us suspiciously. H
Broken Promises (Chapter 1)I am worthless, i do everything wrong and i always cause problems.
I probably don’t even deserve to life.
Tears rolled over her cheek while she sat in the darkest corner of her room.
Pain... So much pain.
She closed her eyes, not caring about the cuts on her wrists.
Oh, how much she disliked her life.
Always putting on a fake smile, laughing with her own stupid jokes, always trying to keep the act up.
Slowly she stood up and walked towards her mirror, resting her forehead against it.
“Heh... I just broke a promise..Again”
She laughed while the tears kept falling and the blood kept running.
“I must be insane.. Look at me.. Laughing..Crying... Cutting..”
At the corner of her eye she could see the picture of her mother.
“Mommy would be dissapointed..”
A sigh could be heard and she slowly sat down on her bed.
“Just like everybody else..”
Dalmatian---Writing PracticeI ran out in the rain to the pet shop. This was my chance. My chance to adopt a Dalmatian pup!
"Hello, Mrs. Brenda. Is everything going alright, my dear?" I said before looking the wide arange of pups and adults. Great Danes and poodles and little and large Laberdogs. But, I was only in search for one breed.
"Yes, Matthew. Thank you for asking. What breed of dog to think about having? I suppose a poodle for your sister in France? Or a Great Dane or your stay here in London?" She said looking at the fluffy black and white poodles playing around.
"No my dear. I am only searching for one breed, matter fact, two of the same. Two Dalmation pups. One brother and one sister." I looked at her confidnetly. Mrs. Brenda and I already knew that she had a wide range of pups. She smiled as she guided me to the kennels.
"You're in luck, Matthew. I just happen to have two Dalmatian pups who are related. You did ask for one brother and one sister. Two of them. Two beautiful, wonderful Dalmatian pups.
The Miracle (formerly Powerwheels) chapter 2~chapter 2~
Two weeks had passed and Sadie had been working on sitting up on her ownl, with her mom stretching her every day. Sadie was becoming much better at holding herself up, and she had always wanted to ride horses, so her mom took her to a therapeutic riding center. The first time she went she was evaluated, and then taken to be fitted for a helmet. She then was suppose to mount on the wooden horse to be evaluated, she first had to see how hard it was to get on the horse, and she had enough stability to get on, then she was suppose to grab the bar in front of the reins and stand up fully in the stirrups, After that the evaluator had her try to stand up without using the bar, and look out instead of down and keep her balance, she did great. She was able to balance without the bar as long as she concentrated, She had done very well with all the activities and was very excited to ride. Sadie’s mom honestly didn’t know if she would ever see her daughter
Phantom facial expression switch.Ok, so everybody I've roleplayed with in CoTC ( Clans-Of-The-City ) Using Phantom. I am changing his face and everything. I kinda cant stand not having him able to blink or anything. So just pretend hes eyelids and not a crazy smile on his face. Ok? I will be updating his reference picture and some of history. But all my RP's I've done with him,just pretend and everything. I will not update the one picture I just drew of Phantom and Oilfang though..That took an hour to do.
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