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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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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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Cloudoholic in Short Stories
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Ultimo suspiro Recuerdo cuando aquella noche de lluvia, apareciste sin más, sin previo aviso, en mi habitación. Estabas empapado totalmente, con la cara palida como siemrpe, y los ojos rojos te brillaban mas que nunca, apuntando a los mios. Solo me dejaban verte bien los pequeos destellos de luz de los relámpagos nocturnos.
Te caercaste a mi haciendoe retroceder por pánico, lentamente y sin decir una palabra. Creo que tu también tenias miedo a mi reacción, intentando ocultar tu apariencia. En un revuelo de tu traje negro te posaste delante de mi, y con tu mano fria y húmeda, acariciaste mi mejilla, suavemente, pero tu niUltimo suspiro in Short Stories
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MAMAS BACK~! AND REQUESTS ima do some fan apprsiation so next week ima post 1! x reader each day~! so ima need some requests comment belloow
~<3 emliaMAMAS BACK~! AND REQUESTS in Short Stories
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Switzerland x Reader: No Longer Neutral in Short Stories
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Frozen Hearts Disclaimer: I don't own hetalia. dang.
A/N: ok so it should say editors note since i didn't write it. but my friend did and
asked me to post it for her. but yeah......
Warning: Yaoi, BL, shonen-ai. whatever you call it its two guys. so don't like don't
read.
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It was yet another cold day in Russia. I sighed and took off  my coat, but still kept
my trademark scarf on. The door was knocked on, savagely, and I stood to open it.

On the step stood the large country, and my ex-ally, China. He was shivering and
simply walked past and let himself in. He smiled sweetly. "RussiFrozen Hearts in Short Stories
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Song Of The Senses in Short Stories
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Journals of the Lover Boy Pt. 8. 8.5.10

Yesterday was crazy.
I mean, come on.
I didn't  really do all that stuff and say all that stuff yesterday did I?
No, I totally did, and I liked it.
But, I don't know where the hell it came from.
It was like I stepped outside my own body, and someone else got in.
And I had a true, " out of body experience. "
And to be quite frank;
I saw everything from an  omniscient point of view.
But thats yesterdays story.
Today.
I got a visit.
An unexpected visit, I might add.
From Cydney.
Cydney Piera herself...
"I wanted to personally tell you," she began,
"That you were extremely brave at school on thursday."
I stood there, barJournals of the Lover Boy Pt. 8. in Short Stories
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Forbidden Love~      It was like his hand was perfectly made for mine. Our fingers slipped between the others so perfect it was magical. We were walking home, well him walking me longboarding. I was walking with him because he lived so close to the school. But I couldn't come over because I wasn't allowed. His parents didn't like us seeing each other. My parents weren't too fond of us being together either, but that didn't really stop us.
    I was so happy right now I didn't want to leave. But sadly my turn was coming up and I had to. So I looked up at him as he gazed down into my eyes like usual. He loved my eyes. I could tell because he always stared iForbidden Love~ in Short Stories
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2 part.De mi historia Axye ya fuera de casa,sentada en el bordillo de la calle con sus maletas,mientras que se le caia una lagrima por su mejilla,aparecio alguien muy especial para ella,¡Knuckles!
Knuckles extrañado al verla alli,tan sola y con tantas maletas,decidio acercarse a ella.Y le pregunto -¿¡Se puede saber que diablos te ocurre ahora?!- .Axye,con una leve sonrisa contesto -Tranquilo,no me pasa nada- .Knuckles se levanto y la dijo -Eso espero,ya sabes que yo estoy aqui para ayudar a todos,con Sonic- .Knuckles se fue y Axye se levanto con sus maletas y se fue sin rumbo a algun lugar perdido,lejos de alli.Por el camino encontro una cosa 2 part.De mi historia in Short Stories
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Soundless Volumes  If you don't have a smile, I'll give you one of mine.

His smile. She had seen so many breath-taking things in her life, but all paled in comparison to that. It had to be the most wonderful thing she had ever seen. Even when both she and Riku had experienced gloom in some shape or form, he still managed to smile through it. It had a certain radiance to it, so brilliant, yet so silly, that the grin was soon passed along to whoever saw it. And it was usually complemented by his trademark pose- hands folded neatly behind his mane of spiky hair, with him reclining slightly. To realize that this adorable face was being directed at her, and that sSoundless Volumes in Short Stories
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Cloudoholic in Short Stories
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Journals of the Lover Boy Pt. 7. 9.25.10

So, I tried.
I tried.
But for some reason I'm not   brave  enough.
Should I recite one of the poems I made for her?
You know, I've heard it said,
"Poetry is one of the many roads to a womans heart."Journals of the Lover Boy Pt. 7. in Short Stories
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