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Status of the Kingdom- Pt. 1
Along the stretching stone corridors flew the chimes of the evening bells. Each note carried quite clearly from one end of the castle to the other; aided on by the many rounded hallways carefully constructed for this very purpose. The rebounding sound startled many of the birds who tended to hide in any warm, unattended place to build their nests away from the typically chilly outside air. Some resisted and firmly refused to give up their roost against the ever present chiming for they had become accustomed to this particular clamor. Yet today even those battle-hardened birds took flight at the arrival of another echoing uproar; this one quite unfamiliar to any of them.
"Do your masters still feel the need to change the customs every time one of us visits their fine court? I surrendered my armor to you out of respect for the Four Lords. My right hand blade I surrendered as a sign of fealty and trust, a sign the Knights have always freely given to those we share this country with. Yet n
Samurai Story Profiles-V0.5Primary Cast Members
Literal Name Translation- Chaos Void
Height: 6' 1"
Ranmyaku Garandou is the leader of a band of "pirates" that plague the land of Kotengu and captain of her own vessel, the Mononoke (Specter). She began life as a samurai serving the Empress of Kotengu and joined their main military branch just as the war with their neighboring country Aidespar was beginning. Ranmyaku's unit was sent in on a scouting missing into enemy territory only to find themselves in a town whose reality was warped so far that the skies were cast orange and teal. They were ambushed by a horde of demonic creatures with Ranmyaku escaping into the woods in a severely injured state.
She escaped the demons but found herself snared in a hunter's trap and unable to free herself due to the injuries. As she lay in the forest immobile for hours the ground became tainted as the same Chaos that infected the village spread over the land. This
Look After Me, BrotherSummary: Michelangelo has grown up. It only took the zombie apocalypse and the loss of a brother to give him the strength to do what is necessary. One Shot. 2k12 Nick 'verse.
Rated: T - Tragedy/Horror - Words: 3,817
'A dying man needs to die, as a sleepy man needs to sleep, and there comes a time when it is wrong, as well as useless, to resist.' –Steward Alsop
The wheels wobbled across the cracked concrete, spraying grit. Rattling and jiggling as he popped over the curb, sliding along the edge for a moment before kicking off again into the gravel-strewn street, just outside the storm drain, weaving around pot holes; hands over his head, palms resting on the top of it. Behind him four dogs chased, tongues wagging and feet galloping with untrimmed nails clacking along with the noise of the skateboard.
Mikey glanced behind himself and laughed, a genuine, teasing sound, without malice. He
Slender - Urban Angel, Archer End
Offender didn’t seem to take any notice to Archer’s wailing as his head dipped down to the wounds just below the ribcage. Archer squirmed when he felt something warm and wet snake around his wounds, occasionally letting out grunting sounds in distress as it silvered inside the damage. There was heat of pain against his cold skin. So hot it felt like it was burning.
Archer probably would of just laid down and accepted fate if Offender hadn’t of decided to torture him. Yes, maybe Archer had deserved this… maybe, but he wasn’t going to let this Slender see any submission. Stubborn Archer was, he wasn’t making any difference to the lapping Offender was doing.
His claws raked against the dirt as the burning increased.
What the hell is Offender up to? Was he savouring the taste or making the wounds worse? Archer let out a loud hiss as his maw ripped open and wide, his chest suddenly felt… numb. Just to be sure Archer breathed harder but felt nothing.
In Harms Way: Chapter 3"And we all know what happened this mornin'! I don't know what that son of a bitch is gonna do next!" Kenny said.
"So you wanna ring the dinner bell for a herd of walkers to show up? How is that better?" Mike added.
"Cause this place'll be fuckin' chaos when that thing hits! No one'll be paying attention to us and that's when we go! That's our opening! We just gotta figure out a way to draw em to us."
"Your friend here wants us to get killed by lurkers before Bill can do it." Rebecca said as she looked at Clementine.
"What is it with you?" Kenny growled.
"Maybe Luke could help us, he's outside he wanted me or Leah to get him a radio so he can keep an eye on the guards." Clementine mentioned.
"Thank you, that's the plan I vote for." Rebecca smiled.
"Wait- you know about Luke?" I asked.
"He flagged us down when the guards weren't lookin' told us his plan.... mentioned he talked to you two." Mike said.
"If Luke can tell us where the guards are then that's how we'll escape." Rebecca said.
Fantasy Films Adventures - Red Waters (2)
The GEP and the Madagascar Crew rondevued at Manhattan Beach Park. The sight was packed with tourists young and old, whole humans and anthros alike. With surf boards in hand, Prowl and Blaze wasted no time heading for the water.
“Wait up-a for me!” Stefano cried out as he ran after them.
“Guys!” Cassie called out to them. “We got work to do!”
“Relax, Cas,” Jag said as he was unpacking his laptop and satellite equipment “It’ll take me a while to finish setting up anyway. You should all go have fun.”
“Need some help,” asked Melman.
“Yes, thank you, Melman.”
All the while Jag and Melman were monitoring the water for activity via sonar, everyone else was having fun in the sun. Tye, Zuba and Florrie were building sandcastles. Gloria was getting herself a tan. Casey, Cassie, Palladon and Alex were playing volley ball against Vitaly, Gia, Marty and Leonette.
Amid The Ruins: Chapter 1I ran through the herd, stumblimg and tripping over my own feet, even had to take down a few walkers. My heart was racing fast, all I could do was run after Sarah, she was running in a sort of zig-zag pattern which made it harder for me to keep up with her, although she was screaming so I could still follow her voice.
"SARAH!" I screeched. I ran straight into something, I got my knife at the ready, most likely getting ready to pierce a walker. But it was Luke, he grabbed my arm. I took a deep breath and called out to him, "Luke you need to help me!" I admitted, asking help from Luke was something I didn't think I'd ever hear myself say.
"Go get Sarah I'll be right behind you!" Luke yelled as he nudged me own forward.
Once again I quickly followed Sarah, she was still in my sight and I dodged walkers on the way towards her. Surprisingly enough we both made it out of the herd and into an opening path in the forest, although there were still some walkers following me I kept running. "Sara
Stitches (Creepy Pasta Original Story) Part 1 Stitches... that's what people call me now, but before I was stitches I was an actual human girl. I had friends, I had a family, it was pretty much the perfect life. Yeah I know what you're thinking. "Jeez lady does every story have to start of so stupidly?" Pretty much. Except it was that perfect life that caused this mess, and now I'm going to tell you why I crave the sweet taste of blood.
It was sometime in October. We were all at school eating our lunches in the cafeteria when my friend, Destiny, decided that the five of us friends, me, Chris, Eric, Lea, and herself, were going to have a movie night at her house. I accepted of course, but felt a bit empty inside being as though Destiny and Eric where dating and Lea and Chris where dating. I was the odd ball who was, of course, dateless.
That afternoon when school got out I walked
The Monster Hunters 8 1/2Ben screamed. Mark kicked Ben in the side again , blood spilled out of Ben's mouth. "I'm going to make you feel as much pain as I have....and more!" Mark gestured to his missing arm. Ben smiled, blood covering his pointed teeth. This disgusted Mark, he kicked Ben again. This was harder and more forcefully than the last one. The blow knocked the very breath out of him. Ben lay sprawled out the floor, gasping violently. "Take the son of a bitch in." Mark said in a cold monotone.
Devil Boy - IntroductionDevil Boy
My name is Nicholas Veresk to my damned mother and father. I am called A Careless Soul by my comrades-in-arms within the Charnel Worms, a moniker given to me by none other than the King of Worms himself. But some call me something else. It’s a nickname I’ve grown rather fond of, because it describes me and what I’m about quite well in just two words.
They call me devil boy.
This must be confusing, or at the very least it must seem out of context, which it is. Well, my tale is complicated with many twists and turns. Heh. Twists and turns, twisting and turning like a body hanging from a noose in the placid midnight zephyr. I do understand I’m going off-topic here, but have you ever seen a hanged man? I have, once, and since that revelatory moment the imagery has always filled me with peace. As you’re possibly beginning to speculate, at a certain point in the story I will summarize for you shortly, I began to see myself in every sense w
Dragon's Claw : Ronin Night had fallen the Sumiyoshi-kai clan as both sectors of there house were on it normal guard duty. Tonight was a very important night, as one of the weapons manufacturers for the Yakuza were still in development over the new shipment of guns being pushed in from the u.s.
But this wasn't the just a regular night . after news of Ronin near death ecsape the clans have been on high alert. Buying more weapons and more thugs as of protection.
At the east end of the house. Two guy were in position.
Thug1 " man... I hears there buying out the best merc's in the city. " he said puffing away at his cigarette.
Thug2 " the hell they need more protection for.. Hell I can take on that guy.. And blast his ass away haha.."
Thug 1 " see words spreading that you know that Ronin kid was coming back. Hell I heard that the guys sent to kill him wound up dead two months later. Eh people are actual scared of the guy. "
Thug 2" ah Baka!! That lit
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You Were Not An Aquarium BoySea-glass became your bones,
brine your blood, and seashells
melded into your skin.
You were not quite an ocean
when you said "This is your sign to love me."
My body was like a building;
tall, cold, almost unbreakable.
I was metallic and sharp,
towering over your waters.
I remember taking your hand in mine,
conch and coral shells scrubbing
my skyscraper wrists, and laughing
about how one day you would
submerge every last bit of me.
Your lips, riddled with argonauts,
found my cheek and I cringed
at the coarseness.
You asked if they bothered me
and I finally told you "I
think I love you."
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