My mother always told me that Weavile were very fast Pokemon. Only a few trainers knew about their incredible secret ability, and only the best of them could make a Weavile a perfect fighter. But being a half human and half Weavile gave me the possibilities of both species.in Fiction
Sergei underestimated my abilities. I learned a lot while doing the dirty work for him. It was time for me to bring my skills to the ultimate test...for Sarah...for me...and for our future together.
I rolled on the left and kicked one of hem in the face. I quickly grabbed hid gun and shot three at him. Then I jumped..high enough to avoid their bul
Johnny Rape Age: 18 Height: 5’5”. Weight: Fuck you, you nosey fucks! (170 lbs) Ethnicity: American and British Instrument: guitar and vocals Band: The Rapists Idol: Tim Armstrong Fave food: Tacos Religion: Athiest Piercings: Lip ring, nose ring, each ear has a hoop. Tattoos: a couplein Fiction
Sexuality:Gay
Likes: Alcohol, Cigarettes, Gay Porn, swearing, his leather jacket, Lucien.
Favourite Band(s): Rancid, Casualties, Social Distortion, Sex Pistols, Mob47, Chaos UK, UK Subs, The Exploited, GBH, One Way System, DOA.
Favourite Song
When I Was Two, I Poured Super Glue Into My Fathers Hair, As He Sat Unaware In His Arm Chair, Much To Dismay Had To Cut It All Away. Oh, But It Felt Great.in Fiction
I grabbed the bottle sitting on my father’s desk. ‘Superglue.’ My creepy little grin crawled back upon my face, as it always did when I had a new idea. I ran downstairs into the living room where my father was reading his paper. I lifted myself behind his chair and let the sticky substance fall over his hair, he didn’t notice. I left into the backyard and hid from the situation. “Oh my god!” I heard him scream. “Curtis
“Roxas are you finished?” Demyx asked as he walked towards Roxas. “Yes. I’m done.”in Fiction
“Good, cause I need your help.”
Roxas looked at him in questioning. “We got the vault open and we need help with bringing all the money down to the car.”
Roxas shook his head and started to run up the escalators with Demyx in front, leading the way. “Here, grab these and bring them down to the car.” Demyx handed two large bags that were almost as big as Roxas. Roxas slightly fell once he felt the real weight of the bags but he decided to not make it a big deal. He grab
In Oz: Zu viele Wortein Non-Fiction
* Eine Eskalation von BeautifulExperience *
Ich frage mich immer wieder, was es eigentlich ist, wenn ich es anschaue. Klar, eine Pusteblume, was sonst? So hat es jeder von uns gelernt, und ich sollte mich nicht wie ein Idiot anstellen. Ich sollte keine Sekunde damit verschwenden, weiter hinzusehen, denn es ist ja nichts weiter als eine Pusteblume. Sicher. Aber das Wort ist nicht die Sache, und wenn ich weiter hinsehe, wenn ich mich im Anblick dieses kleinen Wunders verliere, sehe ich die Sonne durch sie hindurch, ich sehe die Schatten, und ich sehe alles davor und dahinter - und vie
Avatos bristled, her fangs grew from her gums, savila dripping from them and down her lips. "I said, answer me." Alcatrass simply stared at her, an un-impressed expression came upon his features. "And what if I don't?"in Fiction
Avatos held her hand aloft, a familiar blue ora glowing withen her palm. Alcatrass grinned. "That again?" He tilted his head slightly. She then turned her pale outward, sending a strange swirling blue and black disk rapidly in his direction. He raised his personal shield - ready to take the impact like it was nothing
Love Isin Fiction
Love is like – the sun the closer you get the more you burn.
Love is like- a rose sometimes it has thorns.
Love is like- a song it always has a ending.
Love is like- story it sometimes has a happy ending or a bad one.
Love is like- a river you just might drown in it.
My hero is a man who anyone could pass on the street not knowing that they are in the presence of greatness. He has all of the qualities one would associate with a movie star hero. He is strong and powerful although he most likely wouldn't admit it. He is successful and warm and charming. He has a heart of gold and the ability to see the good in people. My hero is human and he is more likely to admit his faults than take credit for his strengths. He is a man that I have admired for a long time. When I met him I think I must have known that he was a good man, but I can't say that I can remember that far back. The thing about heroes is that thein Non-Fiction
The black gloved fingers tapped quickly at the security panel, inputting the last known security code for the abandoned facility. With a creak and a groan, the iron bulkhead began to slide aside, dust and bits of grime becoming dislodged by the scraping and fluttering to the ground. Moments later however, the rusted mechanism let out a tortured scraping noise, and ground to a halt.in Fiction
With a sigh, the infiltrator reached into the narrow gap in the door, gripped it tightly, and with a titanic strength not normally found in humans, manually forced the entire device open, ripping much of its structure off in the effort.
Unbound – Chapter Threein Fiction
I sat in my room, thinking about what had happened in the duration of the day. It confused me that at first, Scout was avoiding people. More specifically me. Then, for some reason after I had myself and Rose sit next to her, she becomes all social. Either she has some mental issues, or she just likes messing with people’s heads.
I pulled out my planner and realized we hadn’t been assigned any homework for the day. I grinned and cheered silently as I put my school stuff away and pulled out my guitar and amp.
"Now, hold still already!"in Fiction
The impatient young nurse Sakura La Croix was getting tired of her patient from mocing around so much. Keeran, although a fierce ninja, was a bit nervous by the needle that was about to be stuck in his arm. He spend his days meditating under waterfalls in nothing but his polka-dotted knickers, and his night dodging swords and kunai, and he was afraid of a little needle?
"Jeez, Keeran, you're so wierd!"
"I can't help it! It's just the that a beautiful young lady is being forced to do something so cruel to somebody like me! Oh, I am sooooo unfortunate!"
"Oh, shut up!
We find Caramel a Brown furred cat woman with purple hair. She is looking forward to another summer at the beach with her friends and family. She turns on her I-tune radio to listen for some music before her family arrives.in Fiction
Radio: And now for the weather. We got a ninety-percent change of a sudden thunderstorm coming over the horizon.
Caramel: Huh? A thunderstorm? There is not a cloud in the sky.
As soon as she said it; a dark thundercloud brewed over the sky. Darken the light making it very dark, lighting flashed, thunder boomed.
Caramel: Oh no! My get-together is going to be ru
Falling down, into this dark hole, Filled with distress, doubt and fear. Escaping is a distant hope, Ever fading with each new slope.in Non-Fiction
I spiral down and down, Further into this dark abyss. Visions of sadness and fear Surround me, pushing me down.
But suddenly, a Light appears in the Dark. A small speck of Light, that slowly grows and grows. I reach out towards it, held by its glow. Soon, it engulfs me, pushing out the Darkness, That was once my life.
I embrace this new hope, Fearing no darkness, nor no challenge. Because I know, in th
She was dancing.in Fiction
Yes, dancing. With the pendulum swing of flanks and tail, the rhythmic tap of paws on the sickly grey-green carpeting, she swung herself around the room in a rare moment of playful whimsy.
Falling forward and tipping back, he saw every movement. He was tempted to join in, guide her wonder-whirl a little, but he stayed where he was, unseen by her darkened door. His ears flinched every time he was certain she’d trip and falter, but she never did, her paws catching her readily, steadily, every time only to fling herself back around again, whirling and darting in irrepressible joy. His spines quiver
Name- Curhiijoxouin Fiction
Proof of Existence- The Unveiling Destruction
Somebody’s Name- Jouichirou
Role- Western Superior 8D
Age- 17 [[3024 in reality]]
Height- 6'3"
Element- Ruin
Weapon- Zahgnol
Lesser Nobody- Crowe
Area- West
Birthplace- unknown
Personality- Arrogant, self-confident and full of pride. He's also sadistic, and loves watching others suffer. However, he helps his allies in battle and takes care of them if needed. D: a huge egotistical jerk through-and-through though.
Likes- de
Want....in Fiction
I have watched you for so many long nights now...my presence well hidden in the clouded indifference of the crowd. Have you felt my eyes upon you, restless with longing? Have you looked over your shoulder as that sudden uncertainty crept over you like a shadow? My voice wraps around your mind, disturbing your thoughts...holding your dreams hostage.
I find you beautiful, wrapped in all your mortal fragility. You call to me. And in one unguarded moment, I catch and take you unawares. Look into my eyes and tell me what you see - the mirror image of your own dark desire. Do you know what it
Anime. It’s a wonderful, beautiful thing that so many of us just love. There have been video games inspired by anime, anime inspired by video games, and to us fans the art of the Japanese people is something that can make us laugh, cry, and talk about happily.in Non-Fiction
Sounds cosy, right?
Wrong.
There is undoubtedly tension in the fans’ community, and why? It is all to do with a little something called DUBS.
Japanese anime ‘dubbed’ into English. Cool! Wonderful! For most of us it’s a real blessing, because though we love Japanese anime, having to read subtitles all the time d
15/5/08 guilmon tf okay number one not big fan of digimon so if i offend anyone by writing thisstory i am terribly sorry but if you think that you will be offended do not read any further you have been warned if u read this then leave a bad comment i is going to findz ur howse and open a can o' whoop ass! besides this isnt what i think of the prgramme its what he thinks. (yes the name used is a real name i was going to be called this)in Fiction
Lanzo stood in the mall looking at the games in window bored of all his games he was dsperate to get a new one but all of them were out of his budget exept for one. it was a game a
Her body was numb, and her skin was pale from the blood loss. She was losing power, and her vision grayed everynow-and-then. Her head felt heavy. Avatos could hear his boots clomping towards her and telling from the pace, he was coming at her fast. Not yet... He needs to be out of here. She groaned, and rolled her head in his direction. She yelped as his boot kicked her face and she rolled further across the floor. Her nose now broken. Alcatrass watched her roll. That sudden burst of energy she had earlier was disappearing. But he was more cautiin Fiction
Another typhlosion story WARNING CONTAINS VORE please dont somplain unless it will make me a better story writer.in Fiction
Once upon a time there was a beautiful grove were pokemon played and lived together. There was a lake near the grove that got some sort of poison in it. There was a cave right infront of this lake. As the sun was setting a typhlosion lived in the cave but was unaware of the water in the lake. He got extreamly thirsty and went and got a drink from the pond and went back to his cave and moaned because his belly began to hurt so he went to bed. He woke up in the middle of the night and his stomach growled. He went
"No, get aWAY from me!" the dark headed girl screamed as she ran through the halls of this once clean hospital. She clumbsily opened the nearest door, haphazardly shutting it on the way in.in Fiction
She climbed onto the table against the wall as the strange creatures made their way in. Curled up as the monsters drew near, all she could do was wait for them to attack.
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Ian sped his way down the halls, knocking down nurses with the fire ax he happened to find down in the boiler room. Taking a breath, he hears someone scream from the hall and takes off. Turns out he wasn't alone. &
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