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One Mistake can Last Forever Ch 1(One Sad Italian) in Short Stories
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Forever (Re-Done Night Windows) "…And all I want is to watch the world fall apart with you," she whispered.
He stared out into the darkness.  Her body was warm on his shoulder.  Her breathing, smooth and calm in his ear.
The sky was enormous.  Stars shimmered like shards of broken glass.  The two of them sat together in the charcoal sky, with that bull-dozed horizon and those freshly cut trees.  In the frosty moonlight, the stumps looked like barrels of a thousand silver pistols.  Clouds drifted from his lips.  
"Maybe you already have," he sighed, his eyes were dull and cold, "Nothing lasts foForever (Re-Done Night Windows) in Short Stories
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Only You Can Touch My Heart-Part 4 The girl pushes past him and rushes to a man standing by Tarlok.
"Papa! I'm so glad you're alright."
"Tarlok, why are you here? You're supposed to be on the Council! These people are murderers." Zolt and Ping are drenched in their own blood, icy chains covering their wrists. A raspy laugh escapes from him, water slamming his body down to the ground.
"You don't understand anything, do you boy? The Triads and the Red Monsoons have bigger problems to worry about than their damn civil war." A poster flutters down to rest by his cheek. It was the same exact one he saw in that house; of the man in the mask.
"His name's Amon. He won't rest uOnly You Can Touch My Heart-Part 4 in Short Stories
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Glass Arm "Sherlock?!" John called, entering the flat, just getting home from the clinic.

He took a few steps into the flat, then almost passed out from the smell, radiating from the kitchen. He grabbed the wall for support and covered his nose with his jacket.

"Sherlock!!!" John shouted through his jacket, the stench overpowering.

"Mhmm?" Sherlock answered, barely audible though the flat was silent.

John stumbled into the kitchen, leaving his jacket over his nose and sliding his hand along the wall, just in case. Sherlock sat on a stool, examining what looked like blood in a pipet. He swished the red liquid around, then gave it a long hard star, tGlass Arm in Short Stories
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Nothing But a Story~ Highwayman!EnglandxReader 2. "And so the self-proclaimed legend hurtled off into the sunset astride his majestic black stallion, never to be seen again..." Arthur let his voice drift off into a pregnant silence, which then became filled by gleeful cheers from his charge. Ruffling her _____, wavy locks and taking in her adorable ____ eyes; he remarked to himself how much she seemed to love his stories. Really, they were just words, but all the same she seemed to believe them with all her heart. The young man then felt a tug on his shirt, jolted out of his thoughts.
"Yes, _____ my dear?"
"He will come back though, won't he?" Her eyes were filled with desperation and chilNothing But a Story~ Highwayman!EnglandxReader 2. in Introductions & Chapters
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Last Night Last night I watched the fireworks. They were bright. They were beautiful. Shimmering lights of blue, red, green, gold, silver, and white decorated the night sky. So much smoke rose into the atmosphere, adding a much more spectacular effect.

As I watched the wonderful sight, I couldn't help but feel a little sad. Yes, the fireworks were a beautiful thing to see, but as they burst into the air, all I could think of, was Jake. I wish he was here. I wish he wasn't up in Twain Harte. I wish he could wrap his arms around me. I wish I could see the fireworks light up his face so I could see his smile.

At the thought of him, a smile tugged at the Last Night in Short Stories
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The Big Audition in Short Stories
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Murdocx2D story Ch 54 ~~~~

2D, having found out where Murdoc resided most of his times, would go down 3 times a week to visit, trying to keep things subtle and inconspicuous.  The singer would occasionally bring down something just for Murdoc to either eat or drink while they discussed a way out for him.
Days turned to weeks at a time. And those weeks added up, making up 2 months at the least.  2D's fashion in style changed more and more. Instead of his tight jeans he usually always wore, he  wore stretchy sweatpants in place. His shirts? They became baggier by far. When Murdoc decided to make a comment on the change, the singer became insecure and left earlierMurdocx2D story Ch 54 in Introductions & Chapters
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The Trouble With This Small Town 2 in Introductions & Chapters
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OoG: Redux Pt. 2 in Introductions & Chapters
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EnglandxReader: Maybe (PREVIEW) EnglandxReader: Maybe… (Preview)

Walking down the streets of London your (h/l) (h/c) hair waving gently in the wind. It was a beautiful day
in London so you wanted to take a nice walk in the park also to get your mind of a certain someone
meaning your boyfriend. About an hour ago you and your boyfriend Arthur had your first fight it started
like this…

(Flash Back)

*Knock Knock* You had been knocking on the front door of your beloved boyfriend Arthur's house you
two had made plans today to go out somewhere for your two year anniversary . A click noise was made
before the door opened reveling a grumpy Britt "_____? What tEnglandxReader: Maybe (PREVIEW) in Short Stories
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Cloudoholic in Short Stories
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Her Pleasure in Introductions & Chapters
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EnglandxREADER- Freed (One Shot) in Introductions & Chapters
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Steve/Loki - Ordinary things in Introductions & Chapters
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Round 2 in Short Stories
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Unforgettable Highschool year chapter 8 Deidara ran at the ambulance as it pulled to a stop beside the mangled body of Sasori, but was blocked by a few of the workers.

"Sir, I'm sorry but you cannot be here right now, this man is seriously injured and we must get him help immediately." An EMS worker told Deidara. The blonde didn't listen though and lunged at the worker, determined to see Sasori only to be held back by a very solemn looking Pein.

"Deidara, let the workers take care of him, if you disrupt them, Sasori may very well die." Pein spoke softly to the blonde he was holding. Deidara's face contorted and tears freely fell again as he clutched at the ginger's shirt, crying Unforgettable Highschool year chapter 8 in Short Stories
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Slave, Chapter 9 in Introductions & Chapters
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The Blind Love: The Lodestar in Short Stories
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All the glitters are not Gold- chapter 6 ~Silver~

I really hated myself at the moment. Seeing as though my simple plan to get away from Gold had turned into a new dilemma. Mt. Silver was the most dangerous place in all of Kanto and Johto combined, and suddenly we would both be scaling it. And who was to say either of us would make it back alive. What was I thinking?

It wasn't as if I really, truly wanted to battle Red or anything. I was just simply curious about him. The real reason I wanted to go was because I didn't think that Gold would be stupid enough to fallow me there. I thought it would be the one place that I could escape to. I just wanted to be alone. I just wanted this All the glitters are not Gold- chapter 6 in Introductions & Chapters
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No forgiveness, as there is nothing to forgive Love. Love hurts. Love sucks. Love stings. Love bites. Just like the cold Fall air encircling my bare ankles, tearing away what little heat I feel. A liquid, smelling of rust and pain, still dripping down my unclothed back, seeping from my gaping fresh wounds, matting the leaves around me to a deep crimson. My tousled shoulder sweeping dark-red hair, tangled in the undergrowth underneath my paler than normal, weak tired body. A forever dirty little hand clasped shut between my pert breasts, the other curling around my tiny waist. Fingers gripping onto what is left in me. A product of forbidden innocent love, which would be looked tastefully dNo forgiveness, as there is nothing to forgive in Introductions & Chapters
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The Black Amy Rose Chapter 10 Knuckles and his wife, Rouge, were making a picknick near the Master Emerald. Rouge was preparing to food, singing to herself.

Rouge: Honey, how do you want your sandwich ? ^^

Knuckles: ...

Getting no responce, Rouge turned around to see her husband. He was near the big green Emerald, with his hands on it.

Rouge: What's the matter ? :/

Knuckles: ... Hmm...

She got worried and embrace her husband from behind.

Rouge: Honey ? ... ):

Knuckles: She's trying to sent me a message...

Rouge: Who ? S:

Suddenly, Knuckles grabed his wife, protectivly, backed up. Something was coming out from the Emerald. They couldn't see, because of the light.The Black Amy Rose Chapter 10 in Introductions & Chapters
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The Cat That Followed the Wolf - 1 Chapter 1: The Wounded Trader in The Rain

It has been a long time since the Human-Demon War, but both races look back at it, and simply say:
"Look at us. Once enemies, now friend." It was true. Humans made Demons as their friends, and sometimes, they would fall in love with one another. Like Lawrence. He was a simply Human farmer in the West Area, Ruled by The Cat Demon of The West. He wasn't part of the War, but his father was. And the stories he told made it almost sound like Demons were monsters. But later on, he meets his future wife, Scarlet. She was a Cat Demon, and most people were afraid of her, because of The Demon Lord of the arThe Cat That Followed the Wolf - 1 in Introductions & Chapters
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LBAUJ - Chapitre 1 Le bonheur arrivera un jour…

Chapitre 1

La lumière filtrait à travers les stores d'une charmante petite maison et le soleil commençait à lécher les cheveux d'un jeune homme endormi. C'était un matin de la mi-septembre et Hélène Polet se tenait au pied du lit de son fils avec une tasse de thé en guise de réveil. En effet, une nouvelle année scolaire débutait en ce jour et ce petit rituel s'était installé chez les Polet depuis de nombreuses années.

Hélène était une maman surprotectrice de trente-huit ans, qui avait élevé son fils seule. ELBAUJ - Chapitre 1 in Introductions & Chapters
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