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Down to a Science

Dylan was into science. As a matter of fact, he spent a lot of his time and money into chemistry, which was his most favorite branch/subject. He'd created more useful and 'not-on-the-market' products that he uses personally. Such things like an instant stain remover, enhanced strength cleaner, and even a drink that keeps him hydrated for the majority of the day! Whatever it may be, he created it and probably used it before.

It was a Wednesday and in his science class and they had a major test to 'create a mixture to remove scratches on metals or glass'. Dylan smiled and accepted the challenge. Every student in class went to work busiDown to a Science7 hours ago in Short Stories

Lost GlassesYour searching around the meeting room.

“Where are they?”

You bend don to your knees and look under the table. You cant see very well so you are running your hands along the floor.

“Is some one still in here” says a quite voice

The voice startles you and you hit your head on the underside of the table. As your rubbing your head you slowly stand up and look in the direction you heard the voice. You see blond hair and familiar looking suit.

“America, is that you” you ask squinting at the person before you

“Sorry to disappoint you but I’m Canada” the man apologizes in a quiet voice

&ldLost Glasses11 hours ago in Short Stories

America x Reader: If these Sheets were the States

America x Reader –If these Sheets were the states

I'm lost in empty pillow talk again
I'm lost in empty pillow talk again

Alfred tossed and turned another night of restless slumber, mumbling in his pillow dreaming of you. He loved you, he always has. He’s lost in his little dream world. This was how the hero who was the happiest nation in the world acted, night after night.

This bed's an island made of feather down, and I'm stuck here alone
With little else but memories of you, on memory foam

The American woke up then sat up in bed and looked at the empty sheets that were next to hum. He frowned but smiled then staAmerica x Reader: If these Sheets were the States2 hours ago in Short Stories

[Aradia] The sweetest soundThe sun had just set and the stars were beginning to show, so different and brighter than the ones at home. You snuggled closer to your friend as a chill set in the air.

Aradia did not respond to your proximity, her eyes staring blankly ahead. She didn’t show much emotion anymore, a truth that saddened you deeply. You missed hearing her laugh at you when you complained sarcastically about the little things that bugged you.

You slowly reached your arm out to place it around her neck, only to brush your fingers along the ridges of her horns. Your breath caught in your throat as you realized what you had done.

Then Aradia did something [Aradia] The sweetest sound3 hours ago in Short Stories

TGB- So Far Away | Best Friends.[Orange-Light | Ameena | Air-Tribe Camp] Dark clouds loomed on the horizon, travelling steadily south on the weak gusts of wind that wound their way around the lands. A solid blue sky met with them, guiding the storm’s way toward the destroyed place that had been home to so many only months ago. Birds still sang and squirrels still chattered, unbothered by the impending clouds. It was only noon, after all, why should they be worried? Storms came and gone all the time, and this one was approaching slowly, anyhow.

Tough pink-and-black paw-pads tapped the earth in a steady cycle, bringing a pretty little she-cat closer and closer to her destination. A couple of grey-pelted squirrels dangled in her jaws by their fluffy tails, lifeless but brought to motion by the wind and the movement of the holder. This distance was a great one, but it could be worse. Thank the Spirits she wasn’t in Earth-Tribe or Water-Tribe, then it’d take way too long.
TGB- So Far Away | Best Friends.34 minutes ago in Short Stories

3am Pillow Talk19 hours ago in Short Stories

Lost Glasses BonusYou and Canada are standing in a convenience store looking at the racks of glasses.

“Oh these look cute” you say and pick up a pain of glasses

Canada looks at you and you put them on him. They are bright pink with a thick frame and plastic gems imbedded in them. Canada looks in the mirror and laughs. You smile, enjoying the sound of his sweet laughter. Canada picks up s psi of glasses and puts them on you. You look in the mirror. They are red and white stripped with little maple leaves on them. You laugh. Both of you spend your time trying on glasses, laughing and having fun.Lost Glasses Bonus10 hours ago in Short Stories

A Breath of Ice3 hours ago in Short Stories

Is This Seat Taken?A quiet girl, A shy girl, there the girl named Rei sat, in the same table, in the same coffee shop ran by her friend, Jason, sipping the same flavor of french vanilla, in the mug that Jason marked specially for her. Rei was not used to talking to people, as if her appearance didn't tell it. She often clothed herself in heavy black sweaters, not liking people to see her pale sun-shy skin, her hair long and black, her eyes and ears with her thick locks. There the shy girl named Rei sat alone.

One day, whiles Rei sat in her seat, sipping out of the same mug full of Jason's blend of Vanilla, an old man came buy from across the table, mug in handIs This Seat Taken?6 hours ago in Short Stories

A Baby is Born- A CDF AU fic“Hey now! You leave those alone! Those are for Rory and them for when we get over to their place.” Jay swatted at Caden who swiped a piece of peppermint bark as they both laughed, “Do you at least have a tin to put them in?” she watched him nod and grab a simple cookie tin with Christmas tree ornaments decorated on it, and started piling the treats inside.

“Are you sure you want to try and go over there? The baby can come at any moment.” Caden rubbed her shoulders, smiling when she happily leaned in.

“You worry too much, Caden. Everything’s going to be ok, don’t worry.” She smiled A Baby is Born- A CDF AU fic7 hours ago in Short Stories

I Robinson Una Coppia Spaziale.. Parte 4Wilbur ed Arya si avviarono verso il garage..
Wilbur: Eccolo! Finalmen..
Franny: Wilbur!!
Wilbur: Te! Eh.. Ti.. Tu! Mamma!! O.e"
Arya: Wilburrr non correreee...! Signora Robinson! :D
Franny: Ciao tesoro! ^^ Wilbur? La butteresti la spazzatura?
Wilbur: Con molto piacere mamma!! ^^ *si dirige verso la porta del garage e scrive il codice sulla tastiera per aprire la porta* ehm.. *digita sempre la stessa password però senza risultato* ma perché non si apre!? D8>
Arya: ... Non è che...
Wilbur: .. Pensi anche tu a quello che penso io?
Arya & Wilbur: *In coro* Hanno cambiato la password!!! 'A'
Franny: Oh.. Forse tuo cugino Lazlo ne sa qualcosa..
WiI Robinson Una Coppia Spaziale.. Parte 410 hours ago in Short Stories

Shall we dance? (GermanyxReader)That evening, your glance’s attracted by an old photograph placed on the mantelshelf of the great hall where you’re. While all the other party’s guests are in the next room, you remain to observe that faded image for an indefinite time, letting that the thought takes you somewhere else, by your family.

By the image, a man and a woman reciprocate you with happiness, holding their two sons’ hands. The older one, silver-haired and by the big eyes is unfamiliar to you, while the other, much younger, is very similar to Ludwig, but the quality of the photo doesn’t allow you to be sure that’s really him.

You areShall we dance? (GermanyxReader)11 hours ago in Short Stories

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{ Spots Up A Tree } DoctorBrony11
Kibanzi padded through the dry grass, the blades tickling her nose and paws. She sunk low to the ground, pretending to stalk prey. "Someday, I'll be a hero! Sauda and me! We'll save the day," she said, pouncing on a stone. She noticed a mouse skittering around. Kibanzi chased it around, not letting the small creature escape her sight. She saw it scamper up a tree and she chased on after it. "C'mere you little mouse!" she said to herself, pulling herself up the tree. She lost sight of her prey in the branches and leaves, "Drat!" she snarled. She looked down, the height made her dizzy and made her stomach rise into her throat. Sh{ Spots Up A Tree }12 hours ago in Short Stories

{ Acquaintance Of The Chinchilla And Enrythistic }Mchanga padded wearily across the the Tyro's Lands, along the border of Crowded Water. He had made it his job to check and tend to the herbs that grew there, so they didn't die and leave the Tyros without means of relief. He had no idea if anyone else had done this, but he sure did.

Suddenly, Mchanga stumbled and fell to his knees. Legs shaking, he took a moment to get back to his paws and carry on. The drought had been hitting Sunning Rock badly. The wasn't more than three pieces of fresh kill brought back any more, even with sharing Crooked Trees territory, and Mchanga had refused to eat so they could feed the cubs and the queens. He hadn'{ Acquaintance Of The Chinchilla And Enrythistic }12 hours ago in Short Stories

Meet Allura12 minutes ago in Short Stories

8th GradeAs she left her sobbing friend and got into the car she swore to herself that she would never make another friend again.
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Her friend sounded worried. She had something important to tell her and it wasn’t good.
“I cut myself.”
She sobbed. It’s all my fault. I didn’t do anything to help her. I abandoned her.
She sat in her bathroom crying, listening to her family’s laughter as they watched a movie and the sobbing of her friend.
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A week or tow has already passed since the first day 8th Grade2 hours ago in Short Stories

Uncle and Niece“Almost…there…” Capella strained as her body fought against the pull known as gravity. Today, she was determined to fly higher and longer than she did yesterday. “Capella!” A small voice called from below, causing her to lose focus. At this, Capella began to fall before landing bottom first onto the ground. She winced from the pain as she rubbed her bum. “Ow…what is it?” she asked as her butt throbbed beneath her fingertips. The person she was addressing was none other than her mother. White cascading locks and bright amethyst eyes stared down at Capella, a huge grin evident on her porcelain face. Uncle and Niece2 hours ago in Short Stories

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