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Son of Slender (Daughter of White CP parody)Scene 1: Forest
"I apologize for living"
A phrase I keep repeating
I've always been murmuring complaints
Why do I exist...?
Everyone in my village despises me
They hate my master, as well as I, a proxy
Deep in the forest is an ancient tree
I come there often, and pray to Master
I am alone... it's sad and harsh
I just want a person - any person -
To be my friend...
Scene 2: Village
I found him right next to the tree
It all began when I healed him after he had collapsed
It wasn't long before we grew close
But that boy and I... we're nearly complete opposites.
He wore a cloth over his face, and had no master
Everyone in the village adored him, what with his kind demeanor and attitude
Why do you care for me...?
Do you just pity me because I am inferior to you?!
You held me as I shook, and said softly in my ear:
"You're the greatest person I've ever known."
I wept in his arms
Even if everyone in this world
Shunned and hated me
I had one person who actually likd me
That's... all I eve
Sparky Territory (Kasane Territory parody)Sir!
Am I in the creepypasta family?
Don't delete my pasta
I'm just starting out
All foods are my favorite
Especially with millk!
My headcanon age is 15
But in reality I'm only 11!
Aiming at the mainstream creepypastas,
I stand as an OC.
Don't call me "Mary-Sue"! >~
Rose Valentine's Day Alone OneshotValentine's Day.
"Bunch of bull if you ask me," a slightly drunken voice murmured. A door swung open abruptly and a person looking rather disheveled slunk into their apartment.
The woman dropped herself an a couch, bottle in hand. She saw the bottle and blinked at it a few times as if she just realized she'd been holding it this whole time, and threw it across the room. She then removed the top hat that sat upon her head and flung it in the same direction, her black hair flowing down her shoulders.
The woman sighed and held her knees. A snort escaped her nose.
"Lookit me," she said with a snicker. "Forever alone on damn Valentine's Day. AGAIN! Ain't that funny?" She looked beside her at absolutely nothing. "Of course it is."
"E'rryone's out on couple killin's or some bullcrap," she slurred. "And that Overealm, dooon't even get me STARTED. Freakin'... bitch teacher stealing all the good games up there, and no one wants to play MY games, let alone on Valentine's Day... no prizes to give
The Rose's Trial (Re-post)I saw a red rose today,
Pinned to my town's bulletin board.
It was advertising a gameshow,
Promising prizes, gifts, and rewards.
I took the flier not really considering,
Thinking my life is oh so dull.
What's a little entry in a game
Going to hurt anyone?
I sent in my entry and waited a week,
A letter came back shortly after.
It read "Thanks for entering, you!
Be prepared to have the most fun ever!
Just show up at this date, it'll be great!
We'll all have such a lovely time!
But don't tell anyone, for you see my friend,
This Show is going to be a surprise!"
I got in my car the date of the game,
And drove to the area stated.
It was a run down building, with few cars around it ,
I wondered, had I just been baited?
No, I thought, that's absurd, silly.
Why else would they send a formal letter?
Besides there are cars around, and there's lights inside,
Perhaps the interior will suit me better...
The door creaked open as I walked inside, a man stood by the door
He beckoned me down the hall, m
WT: An Eventful Outing"Hurry, brother!"
The brightly dressed girl skipped to a large house, an equally cheerful looking boy following close behind. "We'll be late for supper!"
The two entered the large home, running to a brightly colored dining room. There were three seats, all ready to be sat at, with the head of the house sitting at the front.
"You're just in time, you two!" The tall cheerful man said brightly. On his face was a permanent smile, and he adorned a spotted top hat with matching suit.
The two childish looking siblings sat down and began eating. The conversation was light and cheerful, about the weather and whatnot.
The girl looked up and wiped her mouth politely. "May I go on a walk, father?"
The tall one sitting at the head of the table nodded. "Of course, Sunny dear! Be sure to spread as much joy as you can, m'kay?"
Sunny stood up and waved before skipping out of the room.
The boy looked at his guardian with concern. "Are you sure she will be alright, father...?"
"Oh, she'll be just swell!
Sparky (old version)Drip. Drip.
The rain pouring on the roof was nearly deafening. The thunder, clapping across the town. Most everyone had their homes closed down, curtains shut.
But on one house, on Wilson Street, a young boy gazed out the window, facinated by the dropping moisture.
Michael had always been a... "special" child. He often had spasms of mania, and if anyone even mentioned sugar, he would bounce off the walls.
But one thing that always stood out about his odd personality was his obsession with storms.
Everything about it facinated him! The sweet, clean smell of the rain as it fell, the sound echoing off the rooftops, the loud claps of thunder, which would make him jump and shudder with pleasure; even the lightning, as it danced across the sky.
He wondered what it would be like to be struck with lightning.
Would it hurt, or... The boy wondered these things often.
Michael heard his mother call him downstairs for supper, and he did so.
The rain still hadn't ceased by that evening. Michae
Debbie Goes Medieval - Part TwoA link to the first half of this story can be found in the notes below. And now for the conclusion….
Dalca Castle, outside Vanity City, Maryland.
“What the hell kind of place are you-all running here?”
Fred Smythe jumped to his feet, his face flushed with anger. “Don’t come in here shouting and using that kind of language in front of my wife!”
“I’ll speak how I like! Me and the wife got here bright and early. We were fixing to put decorations for the big picnic tomorrow. Then she disappeared. I tried calling her cellphone, but no answer. I hollered her name. Still no answer. I looked everywhere before I finally found her, tied to a tree over there!”
“It’s true,” his wife said. “Some man and woman in fancy old costumes grabbed me. Said they didn’t want us around! Then they tied me up! Even gagged me so I couldn
Hetalia x Reader Dumblore Sadness
America slammed his hand on the table.
“And I’ll be the hero!” He exclaimed. That set them all off. England and France were shoving each other, calling names while China and all the Asians Stood off and rolled their eyes.
“Hey watch the koala!” and “You bloody frog!” could be heard along with curses in multiple languages. Italy was in chibi form furiously waving his flag while Hungary was swinging her frying pan in every way. Denmark and Prussia had come to blows while you could hear Norway, “Call me big brother!”
Germany was twitching in annoyance. He had had enough of this bull.
“Oi! You dunkopfs! Vould jou all just sit down und listen! Ve vill take turns speaking und I vill start!” He shouted. Catching all the countries attention. Russia had stop trying and hit America with his pipe. England took his hands off of France’s neck and Switzerland lowered his rifle.
“Okay so to address the problem at han
Movie Magic - Part 1PART 1 - PAN & SCAN
The screen flickers to life as the lights go down and an expectant hush falls over the audience.
A jaunty fanfare plays, as a topographic map of continental Equestria fades into view. Multicolored fireworks burst and flicker across the skies over the verdant kingdom, resolving into the smiling visage of a cobalt blue unicorn mare with a pale blue mane and a gleam in her amethyst colored eyes. Her horn sparkles as the words appear over her in pleasing cursive writing. "The Spectacular Trixie Presents A Lulamoon Studios Production!"
With a convivial wink she fades out, replaced by the image of a handsome stallion in a Harmony Flight Harness carrying a movie camera rig and peering through the viewfinder as he traverses the map from one side to the other. Trailing behind him, a glamorous pegasus mare with flowing blonde hair and a sash emblazoned with the word 'veritas' tows a fluttering banner that proclaims: "Eye on Equestria! All the news the nation needs now!"
The First Ceasefire - Chapter 20 :: NamesSniper sat up when he heard the door unlock.
Spy entered the room, a worried expression on his face. "I 'ate to say it, but we need 'ou. Quickly."
Sniper jumped to his feet. "Whoi? What happened?"
"It's Scout... Just, come." Spy led the Australian into compartment three, where Scout was curled up on the couch shuddering, screaming and sobbing.
"Oh, no..." Sniper whispered. "What happened?"
"Nightmare." Medic said curtly. "He vas yelling about not vanting to be touched and vas screaming and sobbing."
Sniper reached out his hand, gently resting it on Scout's shoulder. "Scout... It's gonna be okay... Oi promise..." He said softly, gently squeezing the younger's shoulder.
Scout's breathing began to slow, and his sobs began to grow quieter.
Sniper sat down next to him, slowly rubbing his back with his other hand.
Scout let out a small whimper as Sniper gently adjusted him so that the younger's head was in his lap, but then went quiet again, body still shaking slightly.
Hey... It's gon
Memories :: Chapter 13You knocked once, and before you could knock again, Scout pulled the door open. He wasn't wearing his uniform any more, he had changed into a grey shirt and simple brown pants, although his hands were still bandaged and he had his tags around his neck.
"Hey..." You giggled slightly.
"Hey... You look... nice..." He said quietly, blushing.
You smiled. "Thanks. You aren't lookin' too bad yourself."
"Thanks. I know a pretty cool place where we can hang out, if ya wanna go. It's not very far..."
"Sure, why not?"
" 'Kay, follow me..."
He led you'd down the hall, and the two of you entered a small door that revealed a staircase, and you began to go up.
Scout held the door open for you as you stepped out, letting the cool night air hit your skin. Observing the area, you realized that you were on the roof. There were crates all around the roof; some without lids, some with lids, and some that looked very broken.
Scout came out directly after you, closing the door behind him.
"None of the
Worgen Story chap 18. AbaleenChap 18.
I wanted to comfort him, but I didn't know how; he kept saying he wanted to go with him, but I begged him not to... My life is a mess... I'm supposed to be his luna, it was all explained to me but I don't know how, I don't even know if I can. He might go, I hope he doesn't oh God, please; don't let him go...
I sat up in bed, I was all alone. I opened my door, the house was cold, empty and quiet. I became nervous, I walked out to the window and parted the curtains. His car was there, but where was he? His door was shut, I crept over and opened it, peeking inside. He was gone... Did he leave? I stopped dead in my tracks, I heard a sob, it came from the bathroom. I crept across the floor, approaching quietly. The door was open slightly, I listened, there was soft sobs. I looked through the crack in the door. Hex was standing over the sink, he looked like he was gripping his ears, as if to keep
Movie Magic - Part 2PART 2 - ADJUSTED FOCUS
Nurse Poultice held a pointer in her teeth and tapped it on a slightly faded eye chart, speaking to her patient through the sides of her mouth. "Hokay, read me the shmallesht line y'all can shee."
Twilight dutifully held the opaque paddle over her unscathed eye and peered across the test site infirmary's cramped exam room at the rows of letters. The relentless, colorful sparkles in her right eye were starting to give her a mild headache, but they seemed to settle down as she concentrated. "Um... 'Manufactured under Crown Charter by the Twenty Twenty Optometrical Supplies Company, Manehattan, Equestria.'"
The earth pony nurse blinked, then craned her neck to peer at a tiny line of text at the very bottom of the chart. After a moment she pulled out a pair of glasses and put them on, squinting as she pushed her snout against the paper, Her pointer clattered on the concrete floor as her jaw dropped open in shock. She turned and stared wide eyed over the top of her s
At Birth (Akuroku) Ch. 30At Birth, I Promised Death I Would Die
This is it.
IT HAS BEEN AN INCREDIBLE TWO AND A HALF YEARS. You guys are the most fantastic audience. I can't breathe right now.
This is the final installment. The fic's complete.
IMPORTANT: While I get my breath together, I just wanted to say that this story might become a novel. So that means I'm planning on taking it down soon, changing the characters to originals, and publishing. So read it while you can or save it on your computer for READING PURPOSES ONLY. Not sure when it will be published (if it gets through and everything) because I have to edit the hell out of it.
It's been an amazing ride, you guys. You're all fantastic for sticking with me for so long. Thank you.
This also means I'll be working on other writing ideas. WOW FINALLY. Maybe I'll actually focus on the other fics in my arsenal. It's about goddamn time. I'll keep you updated on my tumblr (there's a link on my FF profile).
So thank you guys, it's been
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