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Once-ler goes to SuperJail - 3: Cakes and Clocks"Spectacular as always, Once." Warden says as he surveys the wall Once-ler painted for the day.
"It was nothing." Once-ler says with a smile. "And, despite having to do this day-in-and-out...I'm actually having fun painting." The lanky man looks around, and sees that almost all the walls in the room had been painted. "Oh look, I'm nearly finished! And it only took me..." Once-ler's sentence is then cut short when a realization hits him.
"...What is it, buddy?"
"I...don't know how long I've been here." Once-ler admits sheepishly. "In fact...time itself has kinda gotten away from me since I've come here."
Warden laughs before replying, "Yea
Facebook y TumblrHeyHey! Tengo nuevo FB y nuevo Tumblr! OuO! esperemos que no me cierren el facebook esta vez :@ no se porque me lo cierran siempre! ¬¬" pero eeeen fin... Aqui!:
Jojo! *O* ustedes solo siganme y yo los seguire devuelta:3 soy una buena persona -u- ok'no... byebye<3
Robin HoodChatper One
The Girl on the Roof
He had been warned. Several times. He ignored them every time. He was going to get his presentation. He didn't care about some "girl on the roof".
The presentation was going perfectly. Just his final point remained. The world was silent, waiting with anticipation. Waiting to here what the one who ignored "the girl on the roof" had to say.
"Thank you, ladies and gentlemen! I only have one more thing to say."
"Friar Tuck, Little John has defeated The Sheriff of Nottingham."
"I was threatened by that terrorist, 'the girl on the roof'. Whoever that is threatened to end my career and tarnish my reputation. Well, I appear to be going just fine!" The crowd laughs.
"Does Robin Hood have Prince John is range?"
"Well, let's see how brave this coward is! Go ahead! I'm wide open!" He opens up his arms wide. The crowd erupts with murmurs o
The Willbourne Sisters in The Willbourne Sisters in
Written by Patrick Moore/Patrickxtrem
Based on the characters by Erikson
In one of those clean hotels like the Days Inn, a woman around her thirties began packing her suitcase, when she looked at a framed picture of her big sister and her bound and gagged, as they were playing damsel in distress back in their day. The woman frowned at the pic
Birthday Bash: Part 2
Disclaimer: Let’s see…Sasuke hasn’t made Uchiha-Uzumaki babies with Naruto yet, Sakura and Karin haven’t died, Itachi and Asuma haven’t come back to life zombie-style so…
Ever since Naruto had dragged Sasuke back to Konoha, there had been an odd atmosphere between the two infamous ninja. (AN: Itachi would still be alive because I say so OKAY!!) For one thing, both seemed to be spending more time than usual as if Sasuke had never left in the first place.
At first, everyone was wary of what was going on with the youngest Uchiha’s behavior. He should have been executed for everything that he
Even Angels Fall... "Oh god, Norman what have you done!?" she cried out brokenly
"There was nothing left for me!" came his strangled scream in return
"So you hung yourself!?" she screeched "That didn't solve anything Norma-"
"It was my only way out!" he turned away, borws furrowed and his lips pulling down in a frown
"Just drop it Aggie! I'm dead! End of story! There's nothing you can do to change it!" tears were slipping down his cheeks in a steady rhythm
Agatha bit down on her lip as tears of her own started cascading down her cheeks. After a moment, she lurched forward and threw her arms around him.
Norman let out a startled scream and
Wait what? Part 1“Wait, what?”
Of all the phrases that could have escaped his mouth, this was only thing he could have mustered in that short span of time.
“But I set my alarm for…”
“You slept right through it.” His mother answered him.
“AND YOU DIDN’T WAKE ME UP?!” He yelled, frantically shaking his hands.
“You wanted to wake up early on a Saturday?”
“No-freaking-duh! Why do you think I set an alarm?!”
Rushing out of his bed, he stumbled from his bed to his messy closet and quickly threw on a dark jacket over his pajama shirt along with his jeans and high-tops. His mo
Snow AngelsNorman let out a soft laugh as the ghost floated in front of him, a wide grin on her face as he followed after her.
"Come on" she urged "Walk faster! We're almost there!"
Norman snickered softly at her excitement
"I can only walk so fast, Aggie" he informed her "The snow is weighing me down"
The ghost rolled her eyes
"Snow isn't that heavy"
"Yeah, because you would know" he smirked, eyes glittering in amusement
She let out a giggle, smiling widely at him
"A fine point" she nodded
"I thought so"
The duo fell into a comfortable silence, and Norman smiled wider. His gaze flicked over to his friend and she caught his gaze, smiling
Growing up (Intro)Wolf ran along the path,passing houses and shops
"Cant be late,cmon!" She said,trying to run as fast as she could.
It was the first day of school,and she did NOT want to be late.
"I cant be late,not like last time." She said breathlessly,her bag jumped up and down as she ran.
"Almost there!" She said "Just a little more" She engouraged herself.
"Yes! Heheheheh!" She laughed,"Sweet victory,here i come!" Catching herself off guard,her foot twisted,and she ran face first into the hard cobblestone path,scraping her knees,hands,and some parts of her face.
"Sonofa-" She said,trying to get up,it hurt,alot.
"Dont give up,the bell is about to ring any
Queen - Series 1: Star Formation - Act 1
Act 1: Star Formation
In 1968, guitarist Brian May, bassist Tim Staffell and drummer Roger Taylor together formed the band Smile. Two years later, after Staffell left the band, Taylor and May were approached by one of their fans and a friend of Staffell’s named Farokh Bulsara, called Freddie, who joined the duo and changed the band’s name to Queen. Shortly thereafter, bassist John Deacon joined the band and from then on Queen became one of, if not the most famous rock band in all of music history.
This is the 100% fabricated story of Queen’s rise to stardom.
Scene I: A coffee shop in downtown London.
The year i
Youtubers and the supposedly dead girlYoutubers and the supposedly dead girl
Toby answered his door with a yawn. It was getting kind of late, even for him. There standing on his porch was his good friend Felix, or Pewdiepie to his many fans. The Swedish man looked shaken, but what caught his eye was the unconscious little girl no older than six in Pewdie's arms.
"Toby I need your help." He said in a hoarse voice. He was sweating and out of breath like he had ran all the way there.
"Explain to me what happened" Toby said as he sat in the waiting room of the hospital.
"I found her unconscious on the side walk when I was walking around town. There was no one around an
The Day We Rose Chapter 2DAY 1 OF APOCALYPSE
Fennec and Soundtrack had managed to escape the school and were now at Soundtrack's house, trying to get in.
Fennec looked around, the zombies were closing in, walking towards the door. "God damn it Pierce, why wont you answer?!" she hissed under her breath. "Soundtrack, I'm going to break your window. We'll board it up later." Rage and eagerness surged through Fennec, she did not want to be eaten alive by these walking corpses and nor would she allow it. Before Soundtrack could object or say anything, Fennec picked up a small log and smashed against the nearest window, shattering it into tiny crystals. "IN WE GO!" She s
The Misadventures of Shining Armor and the CMC Ch4 How did things turn out like this, Shining Armor thought as he sped through the streets of Ponyville with Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle in a wagon being pulled behind Scootaloo’s little blue scooter. The Crusaders had said that they wanted to try getting their cutie marks as police officers, but he didn’t think they would take it so seriously.
When Shining Armor had woken up that morning, he found a bag on the floor by the table which contained a filly sized police uniform, complete with a polished silver badge, a set of toy hoofcuffs, and hat.
i am a cancer
i am a cancer.
I hide in my shell a lot, but thats because i'm not sure if i can trust the other stars yet
but dont worry, when i'm ready, i'll go,
(so dont pressure me! )
has gone through vicious oceans, and typhoons
and is just crawling to this new land, hoping
it will be safe to
and is still hurt pretty bad.
although my scars are healed
i'm still shaken up. but give me time to recover,
i promise it will be worth it.
my emotions tend to change quickly, that's the moon for ya...
always changing, never just one thing. kinda beautiful...
This cancer, is deeply in love with a
last dancetake back that sad word goodbye
your only gonna make me cry
the taste of your lips still linger
as a spend tonight alone.
i wonder what
it was i did
i only wanted you to be mine
guess that i was in over my head
so as i turn to go
just wanna let you know
that you were the only one
i was truly serious with
so now i'm all alone!
so as i turn to leave
i'm begging you to please
give this city girl a chance
No one- my remixyou and me were definatly meant forever
like the sun,and the stars
but i guess things change
now we're far apart
here's a message from the heart.. uh huh.. yeah
You and me together
Through the days and nights
I don't worry 'cause
Everything's going to be alright
People keep talking they can say what they like
But all i know is everything's going to be alright
No one, no one, no one
Can get in the way of what I'm feeling
No one, no one, no one
Can get in the way of what I feel for you, you, you
Can get in the way of what I feel for you
When the rain is pouring down
And my heart is hurting
You will always be
bad intentionsseems like things i'd never say
hurt the most, with bad intentions
wish that i, could fly away
to avoid all the pretentions
didn't mean. to say all that
good reason, not for lyin,
now we're both alone, in our rooms
both pillows wet from cryin
you fought hard, but i did one better
i didn't really mean it, i swear
it was a hurting contest, i won
its not fair.
cause now you wanna, play again
when our hurting hearts our healing
can't you see, oh please baby
that i didn't mean to hurt your feelings.
it was just, wishful thinkin
thought apon a couple of drinks on the weekend
didn't mean, to say it that way
if we could turn ba
you better...Dear, boyfriend
you better love her
like a druggie loves the dealer
like a sickie loves the healer
like a flower loves the rain
like a choo- choo loves the train
you better need her
like a pencil needs paper
like a vodka needs chaser
like a shoes need laces
like a dentist needs braces
you better want her
like a dog wants a bone
like a rent wants to own
like a lawyer wants blame
like a designer wants fame
love, her friends
who WILL hurt you.
if i gave youif i gave you my heart,
and let you just hold it
it would beat just for you
no matter how cold it
gets, you'll hear a
and when things go
in the night
don't be scared,
my heart's here,
to protect from
if i gave you my soul
to wear as a scarf
it would only warm you
don't matter if its the
middle of March
it would carress you enough
not to choke you to death
if it does, i'm sorry,
wild soul, something i
it doesnt want to leave
you feeling alone, so
it holds on tight,
so it can feel
if i gave you my life
i would live just for you
anything to see you smile
Dead Like Me: How we metDeath. Its everywhere. On television, in the movies, in newspapers and magazines.
Man kinds biggest obsession is what happens after. Do you rot in a hole? Do you go somewhere?
Well, this is what really happens to those who die.. prematurly. Robert and Stephanie DuBois,
and Jospeh Morson all had a reason to die. It was to save the rest of the living from The Darkness.
The Darkness is a monster that feeds off of your worst nightmares. It devours the living, and runs from the dead, because it's a soul that was so evil, so hated, and so spiteful, it couldn't be cleansed. So it haunts for the rest of eternity, never
Every Angel Deserves a Child"I can't feel the unfurling of my wings, Daddy."
I was not her father. I had entered her life when she was two years old, and she called me Daddy since she never knew her real father. Her mother's death two years ago made me the sole, living parent of an eleven-year-old, and I never felt like I was the right person for the job.
"What do you mean, Asrin?"
"Mom always said that when puberty started I would be the swan that emerged from the ugly duckling. She said I would be able to fly gracefully towards my dreams. But, I don't feel it."
As much of a woman as she was becoming, she was still a child. I wanted to answer her question, but I really had a hard time discussing her blossoming womanhood in the middle of a laundromat. Her pretty eyes were pleading with me, but I told her we'd talk later.
Janet had told Asrin a lot of things before she succumbed to the cancer. The last week or so of Janet's life were morphine-induced fantasy, I think.
Janet and I had met during c
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