"One of the Marlboros ,please."
The man behind the pane just muttered something racist, but since he was earning some money that night, he did not complain far more.
"First of, dead ones doesn’t feel, don’t you think? Second, you’re too annoying and noisy. Not all dead ones I know summarized are half as awful as you. And belief me, I know a lot of dead ones.” - "I-I think I got it..."
The streets of GloomsVille where quit as the nine of us walked them, we all just needed to clear our minds. But the walk was cut short when we herd a crack of thunder over head. All heads turn to Misery who had storms follow her on a daily basis,
Recommended Songs for this Story are:
Theory of a Deadman – Bring me down
Trust Company – Downfall
Monrose – Even heaven cries
Marquess – Vayamos Companeros
Vanessa Hudgens – Say OK
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The days we will remember
Another knock on the door.
It was still dark, when he woke. The rain was still falling and thunder was still rolling. He felt thirsty, dizzy and disorientated, the usual side effects of his talent. At least the last settled pretty soon; he was lying very comfortably in his bed.
In the Century of King's the First a mighty dragon had here liv'd
Kill'd man and child in peaceful Realm of th'Empress
Then it mov'd and came t'our Land of Plainest Fields
Brought death and pain into the Realm we ador'd
Day and Night heavens were a-burning from the fiery Brea
How many times has she been here? She has stopped counting years ago. Too many times.
After a rough solo mission she would wait for him to come home, like she does now.
A sinister presence troubles the land, and Sesshomaru is trying to find out what or who it is. Friends and foes, old and new alike, cross his and his companion's (OMC) path, including InuYasha & friends and Naraku.
Dikey steht an der Spitze des Empire State Buildings und denkt sich: "Nun ist es endlich an der Zeit. Ich hab mich und meine Kräfte unter Kontrolle, es wird langsam Zeit das ich meine Fähigkeiten als Dimensionskrieger vollkommen ausschöpfe.
She woke up, her forehead covered in sweat, her chest rose up and down in heavily breathing, when she stared through the dark. Her hands where clamped into the bedcovers, formed into fists, she could feel her own nails digging into her skin through the white fabric.
- The Dragon -
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The bullets were flowen everywhere. There was not a place which was safe.
“The world's ecenomy. I... you control it all. It is in your hand.”
Divine allowed himself a smile then and petted the neat brown hair. “Well done then. I am pleased.”
The Dream
By
Svenja Thimm
“Mom I’m home!” She shouted and closed the door behind her. She took off her shoes and went into the kitchen.
Rhainn’s mother sat at the table and smiled.
“How was your school today?” She asked and put something to eat on a plate.
The Easiest Decision
“You don’t look like Santa Claus.”
When his watchful staring is interrupted by her voice – all familiar, kind, and teasing – his eyes immediately find her, and the sight lifts his mood like nothing else would have been able to tonight.
