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Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 6
Kurai and Yuki took Kage back home. Kurai had a few deep gashes on him and was bleeding, so Yuki ordered Kage to go to his room and stay there.
Kage went to his room grudgingly. He closed the door behind him and lied down on his bed, gazing out the window at the bright moon in the sky.
After a little while, Kurai and Yuki entered. Kurai had fresh bandages on, although they were beginning to get stained with blood.
“Kagekao; what were you thinking!? You could have been killed!” Yuki scolded.
Kage grumbled something and sat up, but didn’t really respond.
“What possessed you to go to the city alone, and on top
Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 8
Kagekao was still confined to staying inside the house. It was a good thing, even if Kage didn’t see it that way, because his wounds hadn’t fully healed yet; however, because he couldn’t go outside, he was constantly bored throughout the day.
When night finally arrived, Kage climbed into bed to go to sleep. After a few long minutes, he felt himself drifting off; but someone opened the door to his room and rushed inside. It was Yuki; she shut the door silently and then looked at Kage.
“お母さん? 何で-？” (Mom? What is-?) Kage started, but Yuki quickly motioned for him
Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 5
Kagekao approached the city. He looked around to make sure there were no humans nearby, and entered it. It felt odd, disobeying his parents like this. He’d never really done it before, but right now he felt like he had to.
He climbed up to the top of a building and looked around for the shinigami. Seeing no one, he continued the search deeper into the city. He saw a few humans, but avoided them. Climbing along the rooftops, he continued his search.
* * *
After a while of searching; he saw someone walking along the sidewalk. They had three large pairs of wings on their back, and a mask and faceplate on. Kage climbed closer silentl
Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 7
Kagekao opened his eyes, squinting at the bright light of sunset coming through the window. He coughed and lifted his hand to his chest, feeling the bandages wrapped around him that were caked with dry blood.
He tried to sit up, but a sharp jolt of pain came from his back; he groaned.
“Kage, don’t sit up; you have some deep gashes on your back.” A voice from beside him informed.
Kage lied back down and turned his head; Yuki was standing beside his bed.
“Mom, I-” Kage started to speak.
“Kagekao! What were you thinking?!” Yuki interrupted him.
“It’s just that I . . . umm . . . I
Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 4
“お父さん. . .” (Dad . . .)
Kagekao knelt by his father, crying. The day had been so happy and fun; and now this. The night was silent, no cars, no people, nothing.
Kage felt something new start to burn inside him; what was that? . . . hate?
Scollex’s body had burned up into sparks and ashes, which drifted away on the wind and disappeared out of sight. Yuki picked up the silver daggers which remained, and then ran over to Kage and Kurai.
“クライ!” (Kurai!) She bent down and started to try and find any sign that he was still alive.
Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 9
Kage closed his eyes tightly, hoping that it was all a dream; some horrible nightmare that had struck in the night. He hoped that he would wake up soon, and everything would be normal.
He opened his eyes; everything was still in its ruined state. He closed his eyes and opened them again; still the same. Kage stood up, but moving had made the open wound on his chest hurt again. He sat back down and sighed. This wasn’t a dream; it hurt too much to be a dream.
Kage sat and waited. He couldn’t tell how much time had passed, everything seemed to drag out. What he perceived as minutes were probably just seconds. Maybe he should jus
Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 10
Kage sighed. He climbed further up the roof so that he could no longer hear his parents; he didn’t like to hear them so sad.
Kage climbed to the highest part of the roof and sat down; he felt like he needed some alone time to think. He felt afraid; he didn’t know what his parents were planning, but it didn’t sound very easy.
He closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of the night. The wind blowing through the grass and the trees, crickets here and there, things of that sort. They were calming and peaceful, something nice.
Kage opened his eyes, and thought he saw something in the woods. He grew alert and looked over
The Unknown World- Chapter 2 Warning: This story contains the following; Alcohol and Drug abuse (later in the story). Some sexual content and Horror. ~And thanks to all of you guys who liked and favorite my story that made me really happy and so I will write a story you are going to love ~
As soon a Cry said something about me being up, they all looked in my direction. Scott look even more madder than before. Red walked up to me and crouched down to were I was sitting.
“Hey are you ok?” She asked. I nodded and looked over to Scott’s direction and moved closer to her. She looked at Scott and than back at me. “Don’t worry he won’t hurt you… but something’s out here will hurt you so I would suggest getting up, can you walk?” She asked. I nodded and stood up, slowly started walking towards where everyone was standing.
Playing With One's Food
I write these words with tears depleting from my bloodshot eyes, by the dim light of the stars and the moon, upon a piece of paper I managed by luck to find. My efforts have been more than human nature would normally allow, yet the results are not as I predicted, favorable. I've not slept in days, and I now hide from what I pray are mere hallucinations brought about my forced insomnia. I never knew how utterly terrifying this journey would become, nor could I have ever predicted it. To whomever finds this note, chances are that it's far too late for you.
He begins with the sleep, and uses that as a means to make you more of the likes o
The Bathtime IncidentDisclaimer: Don't own YGO.
Qualifier Requirements: Must concern any or all of the Bakuras (Ryou/Yami Bakura/TKB/Zorc *seeing as Yami Bakura is apparently Zorc*), must involve bathtime.
Author Handicap: Must be run serious - can one create a dark bathtime-oriented fic?
Reviews/Comments: Concrit and praise are much loved. Unintelligent flaming is not. Since the contest isn't yet over, I'd be pleased to get some feedback on this, see if I can revise it a little before the due date.
Categories (for FFDotNet submission): Hurt/Comfort and Horror.
The Bathtime Incident
The rain poured down on the ten–year–old, currently struggling soggily down the road with school bag dragging. His normally immaculate clothes were muddied and weighed down, head hanging as he beheld his once–white sneakers before him, stained with
Dreamless Nightmares CHAPTER 4After their short ride to the Library, the both of them sprinted in through the south entry way.
"Batter, we're gonna be late! I don't know if I should be concerned or relieved!"
Zacharie ranted worryingly, irking The Batter with his constant chatter.
"It's 7:55. We have time."
The Batter replied back, panting because of all the running. Zacharie hacked a few times, tripping and trying to keep up with him.
"THAT'S FIVE MINUTES!"
The Batter clutched onto Zacharie's face and dragged him.
"If you can't keep up, I'll make you keep up."
Zacharie's pleas came out as muffled screeches as The Batter made his way up the stairs. He slammed Zach
Nowy swiat roz.2Nowy świat roz. 2
- Dzień dobry dziewczy…- zaczęła mama Rozz i natychmiast zamilkła. Jej tata również. Rodzice nie mogli uwierzyć w to co zobaczyli. W kuchni siedziały obce dziewczyny, które wyglądały jakby spadły z choinki. Matka i ojciec Rozz wpatrywali się w nie tępo, kiedy wreszcie ciszę przerwała Agnieszka.
-Tato, mamo. Chciałyśmy wam z Julią coś ogłosić…
-To będzie raczej rozmowa na osobności- dodała Rozz po czym zaprowadziła rodziców do pokoju. Aga została z dziewczynami.
BROTHERS-CHAPTER 210 years later
Ten years went from the day the hungry wolf marked its pray.
I lost every contact with him.To be honest,I actually dont know if he is alive.But no,I wouldnt want to turn like that...not one bit.He was the least guilty for our fathers anger.Well,our father wouldnt be like that if our mother was still alive.He loved her very much,but when he saw her weak,drained body on the white hospital bed,he freaked out.That was the only reason he turned to alcohol.
But enough of that.Let us continue to the next decade.I have build many things from those past years.
I have become a comic book artist.I had a small studio,connected a couple of miles from my house...not more not less.I gained many wonderfull friends too!
,,Ummm Toni?" A gentle looking girl spoke my name.I shouldnt have daydreamed.
,,Sorry Jul,i was just daydreaming".She continued...
Ghost Ch.1 Dianna sulked through the halls of her middle school. Girls trailed behind, chanting offensive names and kicking her as she walked by. She shoved her hands into the pockets of her sweatshirt that had a worn image of Michael Jackson. She looked at her sweatshirt and it gave her thought: Smile. So she did, so not all hope was lost. Suddenly she felt proud. She picked up her feet a little higher. Her penny loafers shined in the light from a glare in the hall. He some kid grabbed her black, curly ponytail and yanked. Hard.
“Listen up. Don’t hold your head so high. You aint got nothing to be proud of, freak.”
My Life As A Killer: Chapter One- Help Me I guess I should start from the begging... It started off one day when I went out for a kill haven't done that in a while. I was in a little boys bedroom, the little boy looked around the age of 8 with blonde hair. After I put on my hoddie over my face, since I have a horrible one, I crept over the boys body, he started to wake up. I then whispered "Shhh-" I was inturupted by foot steps. I dropped my knife and ran to behind the boys door. Right his father came in and said " JIMMY! ARE YOU OK? I'm going to get the shot gun." I knew this was my time to go or I could die! After he left i grabbed my knife and tried to make a run for it, but it was to late the man had come in with his shot gun and saw me. I almost made it. Right then he shot me right in my chest. I was in so much pain but then another bullet entered my body. I have to get out of here... I thought, I looked at the window, it was closed but I had to take the chance. I
Chapter 3 - First Day on the JobTuesday, August 23rd, 2011
Moon Phase - Waning Crescent
After waking up extra early thanks to Bailey, Alex finally sat down to talk to his folks about the incident after breakfast. He was at first hesitant to say much, as he had been the night before, but he slowly began to reveal more and more about what happened. He started recalling the gruesome details of what he had felt, the icy texture of Angela's flesh when he took her hand and how weak he felt as he watched her slip into shock.
As he revealed more information, he could feel his eyes watering as the emotions he had held back before came rushing forward again. He was determined to not to act like a wimp though, even if he had a good reason to get emotional. He could handle this without breaking down into a nervous mess.
“Son, I know you're upset,” David said after Alex sniffled for the fifth time. “but...you did...the right...thing.”
Alex took several breaths before he answered.
Chapter 2 - "We have a 10-67."Monday, August 22nd, 2011
Moon Phase – Last Quarter
Taking a swig of water from a bottle in his backpack, Alex sat with his arms folded over his motorcycle's handlebars while he waited for Nathan to get his camcorder. Both it and his phone were capable of recording video in 720p, a standard video resolution for most amateur skateboarding videos, but the camcorder was better built for getting dim backgrounds. With the Last Quarter moon and fluorescent lights as their only illumination tonight, it was the better option.
Turning his head as the evening breezes blew over him again, he heard the front door of his friend's house open and the two were soon on their way to the local skatepark. While it had once been a basketball court, local interest had gotten the city to rebuild it several years back after the installation of a steel fence around the pavilion.
Turning onto the road leading to the park, Alex found a parking space as close to the park as possible and shut the
Chapter 1 - Of Comics and CompanyMonday, August 22nd, 2011 – Sugar Land, Texas
Moon Phase – Last Quarter
Listening to the voice of his potential new boss as he read off his application, Alex Stryker shifted in his seat and straightened his back a bit. Trying his hardest not to adjust the clip-on tie on his neck, he let his eyes wander a bit, looking around at all the stuff in the room. Boxes of comics, both new and old, stood stacked near the walls. From a number of them, he could catch the very familiar scent of comics that were yellowing and aging.
“So, Alex, what can you offer me as an employee of this shop?” asked the person interviewing him.
“I'm not sure yet,” Alex replied. His voice was one of those that would have sounded right at home on a talk radio station. Deep and clear. Thinking the initial answer sounded stupid, he continued on. “but I'll offer everything I can provide. Food and drinks if that's what it takes.”
The final remark got the perso
Odyssey Into 2012 - Chapter 1Gazing around at the elaborate scenery for a second, Lilith turned her head to look behind her. The portal she had come here through was gone, which she found unsurprising yet unnerving. It had just appeared in front of her and she walked through it, acting on pure curiosity. It had taken only seconds, but here she was.
But then she had to wonder. The atmosphere of this place. It was grand and majestic, with so many people walking about. And yet none of them had seen a swirling mass of 'magic' deposit her here? Why? Was she invisible?
"Excuse me." the man Lilith spoke to looked her direction instantly. Waving her hand once, she saw the eyes of the man stay unwavered. As if he was looking through her. “Where am I?” The man responded in Japanese, which she didn't understand outside of Tokyo. However with more sets of eyes now looking in her direction, she was convinced she wasn’t invisible. “OK, great. More questions to answer.”
Nodding to the man, rega
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