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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.   
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 in Fantasy
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 couple  
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 in General Fiction
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.   
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 in Life Stories
“Roxas are you finished?” Demyx asked as he walked towards Roxas.  “Yes. I’m done.”  
“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 Romantic
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?"     
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 in General Fiction
Love Is  
 
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. in Fantasy
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.  
 
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.  
 
 in Science Fiction
The Alice Academy   
Chapter 8 - Meet the New Student, Don’t be Late   
->TokioReiTokio in Fantasy
Unbound – Chapter Three   
 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.   in General Fiction
"Now, hold still already!"   
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! in Humor
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.   
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 in Children's
She was dancing.   
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 in Romantic
in Romantic
Name- Curhiijoxou   
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 in Life Stories
Want....     
 
 
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 in Romantic
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)   
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 in Fantasy
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 cauti in General Fiction
Another typhlosion story  WARNING CONTAINS VORE please dont somplain unless it will make me a better story writer.   
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 in Fantasy
"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.  
 
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. & in Horror
in Humor
La joven y hermosa mujer, sentada, jugando con sus pies en el aire, miraba con gesto ausente. Esperando, tranquila, rozando el aburrimiento, su delicado y hermoso rostro presentaba una leve mueca de hastio que hacian sus faciones aun mas bellas. La sueve brisa de la noche meció sus cabellos de color madera, que apartó con un gracil gesto de su palida mano, dejando ver unos verdes ojos.  
Comtemplo sus manos mientras sus dedos recorrian las cintas violetas que decoraban sus brazos. Los movimientos fluidos eran como los del agua, pero derepente las direccion cambio, y sus manos se alzaron a sus mejillas, haciendo sonar en el tray in Mystery
"I'm watching the little old man and I'm envious  He is smiling and holds the world in his hand.  
It's small and he really isn't taking notice;  
I'm screaming. I'm screaming...soft, softly....  I'm screaming and he is smiling.  
Does he realize?  
Who am I? Who am I?! Can't you tell me?  
I'm watching the little old man and all he does is smile.  
He is sitting with his wife, his children,  
and their children too.  
He holds the world in his hand  
And he really isn't taking notice..."   
Aidyn Ashburner is disgusted with himself. All this nonsense; he's a writer and all he c in General Fiction
CHAPTER 3 Alex  “Vivian you haven’t slept it days you won’t be able to focus if you don’t!” Alex tired to convince her but she was being too stubborn to listen. “I’m fine besides what if something happens and they’ll ask me, where were you when it happened and I’ll say oh I was sleeping! How irresponsible can you get?” He brushed his hand through his messy hair. “Everyone has there limit you can’t help it if you need rest! Besides what would they think if you couldn’t fight because you didn’t sleep?” He lifted her chin up, “Vivian I’m worried about you.& in Fantasy
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