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The Soul Keeper, Ch. 13Chapter 13

“Sorry?” Tim/Gortume growled angrily, “Sorry doesn’t bring Aviator back! He’s gone!” He points at Seto with his diamond sword, “And it’s all your fault!”

Seto didn’t say anything and just let the accusation wash over him. He understood Tim’s anger and could sense murderous intent from the Minecrafter. Grief can do that to people.

“I should kill you…” Tim gripped his sword tightly.

Hearing this, Adeline moved toward Tim ready to incapacitate him if necessary, but Seto’s mental voice stopped her in her tracks. She paused, glancing overThe Soul Keeper, Ch. 131 day ago in Introductions & Chapters

Atonement Chapter 19Chapter 19:
Empty Promise Filled With Lies

The scattered voices had swirled into a distorted echo; every face was blurred by the salty tears that had forced their way from the corner of his eyes. He could barely focus, let alone analyze why Amora had done what she did but the answer blithely made its way into his mind. He would have done the same. He never was the sort to keep a promise, honor a code or firmly stay truthful.

Lessons and karma had no discrimination towards age, race, and status or even distinguished between men and gods. This was his lesson. A lesson learned through pain both physical and emotional, he had been broken down aAtonement Chapter 191 day ago in General Fiction

PrussiaxDying!Reader - If I Die Young

If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song

You lay on the grass, looking up at the bright blue of the sky, the sunlight adding a glow to the white clouds. You have to squint to look at them, their brightness a little overwhelming for your eyes. Your arm makes a decent pillow as the other clutches a padded covered book to your chest, the grass, no doubt, staining your white summer dress. You don’t care. It’s not like little things like that matter in life, is it?
Your nails catch this light, the pearly colour you applied shining a little. YouPrussiaxDying!Reader - If I Die Young1 day ago in Romance

Essay - Wide Sargasso Sea, Bertha and Jane EyreAt its core, Jane Eyre is a love story; an amalgamation of classic fairy tales in which the origins of the ‘wicked witch’ are smoothed over and forgotten. The villain in this case being the first Mrs Rochester who is used as a device for Bronte to tether the central conflict of the story - she is not a character but a caricature of the ignorant Victorian attitude towards that which is foreign. In response to reading Jane Eyre shortly after moving to England from the Caribbean Jean Rhys, being of the same heritage as Bertha and therefore having a valuable insight into the mind of this mythologised creature, saw Bronte's representatEssay - Wide Sargasso Sea, Bertha and Jane Eyre1 day ago in Academic Essays

Silence in Equestria- PrologueOkay, I had this up once before, but I felt the need to edit and re-post it. Recently started playing Silent Hill: Downpour, and I remember how much I love the atmosphere of both Homecoming and Downpour. Since I relate easiest to Alex Shepherd from Homecoming, and since Downpour has my favorite kind of weather as it's prevalence, I'm combining the two.
The reason I find myself relating easiest to Alex is because he's a soldier, and he was taught to fight in hand-to-hand combat, unlike most Silent Hill characters. Heavy rain and storm is my favorite weather condition, and ponies are my top favorite thing ever- so this is a Silent Ponyville story, mixed in as a branch-off of my Human in Equestria story. I'm going to try and ramp up the environmental detail and combat effects, along with make the monsters true expies of things I do truly fear. Doesn't mean I ain't gonna make something eat it's own throat, though...
My eyes drifted open, very slowly. A sense of dread struck mySilence in Equestria- Prologue1 day ago in Personal

Iceland x Reader - A trip to Iceland You looked out the plane window excitedly. This was you first time on a plane, and you were going to your boyfriend’s home country, Iceland. Reykjavik, Iceland, to be exact.

(If you live in Iceland, or anywhere you can see the northern lights, pretend you live somewhere south.)

Emil, your said boyfriend, glanced at you in amusement. You always got excited about doing something or going somewhere new. And he liked that about you. Heck, he liked everything about you. That’s why he asked you to go along with him back to his home country for a few weeks.

Suddenly, the plane jutted forward; it was taking off. YouIceland x Reader - A trip to Iceland1 day ago in Romance

The Homecoming1 day ago in Games

In a World all My Own"...In a world all my own..."
We've all heard this before
But did Alice really know
What lay in store?

In a world all MY own
Things always go wrong
Because left is right
And short is long

Wrong is right
Front is back
Day is night
And white is black

The sun never rises
And the moon never sets
You an never leave
For, you're always a guest

Like Silent Hill
It's all in my mind
Like Hotel California
I'm stuck for all timeIn a World all My Own1 day ago in Free Verse

Hunting the HunterThe sun streamed down through the leaves of the forest as the young man made his way through the thick underbrush. He stopped just at the edge of a clearing, looking around and listening for the slightest movement in the forest. His patience was rewarded as he heard a small snap of twigs. Kneeling down behind the brush, the man readied his bow as a stag entered the clearing in front of him.
The deer seemed to sense something else in his domain, looking around and sniffing the air to find the disturbance. Satisfied, the stag moved further into the clearing and began grazing. The young man carefully selected an arrow from his small quiverHunting the Hunter1 day ago in Short Stories

Devious Journal Entrytaged by :iconKittyKagamine1001:
RULES:
1. you must post these rules!
2. each person must share 10 things about them
3. answer the 10 questions asked to you and invent 10 questions the people you tag have to answer.
4. choose 10 people and post their icons on your journal
5. go to their page and inform them they are tagged
6. not something like "your tagged if you read this"
7. you legitimatley tag 10 people
(fwi i'm gonna tag you back

1.) Are you a Directioner ? (I am!) Sorry no i'm not
2.) Can you draw realistic (not the cartoony kind, I mean truly photorealistic.)? ....uh alittle but like manga style better.
3.) Fave person (in the entire world)? hehehe that's a secrete
4.) What is your favorite flavor of Haribo gummy bears? hmmmmmm any color but red
5.) Do you like TACOS? YES OM NUM NUM YUM
6.) Do you like FAJITAS? X3 YUMMY GOOD
7.) Do you think I am yo mama? NO I HAVE ONEDevious Journal Entry1 day ago in Personal

In Silent Hill...2 days ago in Games

TG: Outlawed Chapter 7: Consequences

TG: Outlawed Chapter 7: Consequences

Brackenleaf awoke with a jolt in the middle of the night as abruptly as if he had
been hit in the face. For a few panic-stricken moments, he forgot where he was and
what happened as he looked at the dim rock walls around him. And then it all came
flooding back to him in a wave of guilt and anger.

Mudpad murdered - The Sharpclaws - everything seemed to be too much for Brackenleaf.
He still had his hanging decision if he would join the Sharpclaws or not. If he
refused, he would most likely face torture and even death - poor Mudpad was a perfect
example. Brackenleaf couldn’TG: Outlawed Chapter 7: Consequences2 days ago in Drama

Divided Chapter 9The square was busier than when they'd arrived. When Thor and Loki stepped through the gates into the crowd, they were swarmed by citizens wishing to see them, speak with them. Eidra kept Brynn on her hip though he wanted to walk with Astrid. Brenna had firm hold of Cait's hand as they walked about the square. Colin was lagging behind a bit, observing when he felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to see Lily on the arm of her husband, Garik.
“ Ah, at last. I was looking fer you in the palace. I've reports for the week and a list of requests for you to deliver.”
“I'll find you tonight and get them from you before you leavDivided Chapter 92 days ago in Sci-Fi

Long and dark december2 days ago in Other

Kyle descendent of HurinThe story of the descendent of Huron the steadfast.
Kile got up and stretched his sore muscles. He looked out his window to see the light of the morning streaming in. He sighed and got up. His golden hair was recently cut to a warrior’s length, oh how he hated the shortness. A bang on the door and a shout startled him and he pulled off his shirt, but sighed again as his father shouted moor thing at him. As Kile finished getting dressed he grabbed all of his light armor and sword before going down to eat. His father looked up as he saw his son” No, you are ridding today” he said sharply referring to the armor Kile was caring. Kile nodded and put the armor on a stand near the door. Kile grabbed some food and went outside to saddle his horse. His father shouted to him as he opened the door” GO TO THE NORTHERN BORDER AND DON’T COME BACK UNTIL YOU KILLED SOMETHEING!” Kile closed the door behind him and headed out to the stables the northerKyle descendent of Hurin2 days ago in Introductions & Chapters

PMD: Buddy Explorers PrologueTwo girls sat excitedly in a bedroom with their DS-i’s clutched tightly in their hands. One girl sat on a rocking chair and placed a game cartridge in her system. She had light brown hair that fell just below her shoulders and deep brown eyes. She looked up at the girl sitting on the edge of the bed. “So Tori did you get the game this morning?”

Tori smiled widely and held up a case with the title ‘Pokémon Mystery Dungeon’ on it. “Of course I did Kara! I mean come on we’ve been talking about this for a month now!” Tori had waist length, blonde hair and light blue eyes with her special red bandaPMD: Buddy Explorers Prologue2 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes

Dont you hate the nightmares...Don't you hate the nightmares that cling to you...and you remember all of it or parts so clearly.
And the ones that affect your body, like if the person trying to kill you punches your gut...you fucking feel it. Or if your arm gets cut you feel that too. I know we have all had them. I have nearly once a month.

Like I was having this dream that some zombie or ghost boy, who was just pale and had darkness around his eyes...now I have to tell the whole story so this makes Better sense..i guess.
So. 4 horror monsters, I think are out to get my friends and I. Some looked familiar (cause I watched the new silent hill on Netflix.) like I think one of them was pyramid head, not exactly sure.
But my 4 beat friends and I were running through school away from these guys, I'm not sure why but the school was eerie and empty.
And the monsters who were hunting us, were like in pairs. 1 big monster with a small...sibling looking one etc.
so when we finally had to give up...i was given the ghostDont you hate the nightmares...2 days ago in Personal

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