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A Glitch In The System~ (part 1)Heyyo~ so this is Literary art for you.
I saw a conversation between vanellopeandjackfan and jackfrost317 it spoke to me.... and inspired me to do
so here ya have it, enjoy.
(Btw, I loved BOTH these movies... Two of the best animation films I've seen in 2012)
Its funny how love can exist in two completely different lands. You could have love between someone in America, and someone in Canada; or even someone in China and someone in Europe. This love is more focused between two worlds in particular. The Gaming world, and the land of Watchers (or "Guardians" as most humans would call it.) I, am but a lowly watcher. Unknown to the world other than a creature of the night.But I see all, thus I can tell this story knowing every word I speak is truth. Whether you choose to believe me or not, is your choice. If you trust me enough to keep reading, I assume I should start the story.
Chap 2 Worthless people blame their karma.
Chap 2: "Worthless people blame their karma." Burmese Proverb
The next day, with his parents dead, Sam got dressed and made breakfast for himself. Hoping yesterday was just a hazy dream, he went to check on his parents. What he did wasn't a dream. As much as he didnt want to believe... it was true... Sam had killed his family... Not in any exact fashion, but in order of date of birth months. The significance to that.. that made his brothers gf first on his list...
Sam hobbled down stairs too the front door after he heard his door bell ring. "Sam Partin, get your butt out the door, your gona be late." called the familiar, yet very annoying voice. "Olivia.." He said with a little bit of malice in his voice. He opened the door, his eyes stricken with a mix of fear and anger. Olivia quickly noticed and backed away. "Sam, whats your problem?" Sam glared passed Olivia. "Its nothing," He replied slinging his bookbag onto his back. "Just some family matters.." Olivia sat on the steps, skeptica
Not me - Prologue
Sam had a look of horror on his face as he stumbled away from the scene before him. He knew he couldn't stop. Sam walked quickly to the front door and pulled at the brass handle, desperately trying to get away as fast as possible. He stopped for a second just as he got through the door. Sam's hands were shaking, violently. There was only one thing for it. He knew he had to hide the evidence. The evidence of his undeniable deed. One that will live on. Forever.
Sam quickly picked himself up and ran to the bathroom as he tried to rub the blood off of his hands. His eyes were red and his face and white shirt crimson with the blood of the ones he loved. Sam was only a 13 yr old boy; Who knew such deadly tension could build up in a child of that age. When he finally got the courage to look in the mirror, he stopped right in his tracks. All he saw was a version of himself that he only dreamed about, that he never knew existed.
He saw himself smiling. He saw...
12-28-11 Dream 1Hello, tis I Chrissy, and this is NOT a story, but more of a means of sharing my dreams with others.. if you read, be warned, my dreams contain alot more than what the average human may be able too concieve..... and if you are not able too handle it, do NOT read this and stop when you feel the need too, this first story is ok though... so, enjoy at your own discretion....
"Barrett is it, what a humble and cute name" Chrissy smiled as she plopped a spoonfull of icecream into her mouth. "Why thank you, and I honestly think Chrislyn is prettier than Chrissy." he said looking Chrissy straight in the eye. Chrissy had grown great disdain toward her name ovr the years, after repeatedely being tormented about it over and over. "I dont like it. At all." Barrett gave Chrissy the sort of sympathetic look that you would give a lost puppy. "And why do you hate your name..? Its whimsical, beautifull, and very loving a
...She swallowed pain slowly not knowing whats comming.
The transformation was starting.
She dropped too the ground, a harkening pain in her stomach.
Her claws started growing.
She gave her team one last look.
Her eyes turned a black shade of blue.
She lifted off the ground ever so slowly.
Her wings were growing.
Her soul turned as black as night.
Her fangs started too grow.
She had a sudden blood lust like no other.
Her lust took over her brain.
Her clothing transformed with her.
Her black shade of grey and blood red.
She hugged her holy gun close too her body.
There was only a tiny piece of herself left.
The transformation was almost complete.
She was almost the very thing she hunted.
Chapter 4: Part 1: KaikoriThe bell rung for our class to go to next period Two more periods left and Schiool will end which means . "Kaikori!! Move your giant butt out my seat!!" I looked up in disgust of the voice I was hearing. "Hi Mesowo." "What the hell do you think your still doing still sitting in my seat!?" Her voice was high pitched like a pissed off canary. "Will you leave me alone, Im getting out.. I have a track and field meeting anyway. I am leaving now to go make something of my life.. SO if you don't excuse me," I flipped my hair."I'll be leaving." In walked off as Mesowo and her naisily crew of followers started freaking out because there was frog guts all over there seats. There screams were music to my ears. I put on my sweater and put the earbuds on my sweater in my ears. I started to listen to Alice Human Sacrafice, by the Japanese group Vocaloid. Then, as I was walking, I ran into to this random guy."Watch it!!" I said before I could get a good look at him. "Sorry Ms., I shall be
A Strange Shopping Trip“This is a little weird,” Hinata said as we went into the men’s section of the department store, a part of the store I had missed so very much.
“Trust me, I know,” I told her. “It was weird for me to shop for clothes to wear in your body, and I’m a little weirded out now that I’m buying clothes for my body while you’re in it. It’s like I stumbled into a Wonderland of sorts.”
“Thank you for putting up with it. I know it must have been hard for you to adjust to—”
“Well, I had some help with adjusting and what to look for in buying clothes for women.”
“Mr. Kuro, Hinata!”
We both turned to see Kay, in Konan’s body, carrying an armful of men’s clothes. “How do these look?”
I took a brief look and picked out a few of the selections. “These look okay, but the rest look a little tacky.”
“You’re the expert!” Kay said with a smile.
Book Of Days - Part 12Chapter 12 -18th. Day of the Ninth Month, Year 10 AE.
The following hoof full of days seemed to pass excruciatingly slowly, O diary, as we essentially camped out inside a house, living like vagabonds among our boxes of belongings. It did not seem meet to begin unpacking in earnest until dear Cookie and her family joined us, so that as one we could decide how our newfound dwelling would be divided among us.
I was most impatient to return to my research on the confounded sky beacon, but I dared not begin in earnest lest I would be obliged to stop again and throw in a hoof at helping to set up our household once our erstwhile earth ponies arrived.
Thus, I mostly laid out in the fields around Paradise Estate with Crimson and his viol, passing the languid late summer days watching little Dawn caper and explore among the wildflowers. Well, in truth I did not lay so much as pace furrows in the ground and grump to all and sundry. (And thus the student becomes as her master. Mayhap I should sti
M.E.T.A. Force Project Book 5 pt1 M.E.T.A. Force Project
(RotBTD Contemporary Sci-fi AU also Jack Frost x Cyborg!Reader)
This story is just a fiction and not related with anything either it's still alive or dead. If there's any similarity at the characters, places, time, incident or else, it's just a coincident. Most of the languages in this story are not suitable for the formal purposes and just for the entertainment. I hope after you read this story, take the good things as example, while the bad things as the border.
1) If you noticed some name besides the Big Four, they're characters from Oh My English (the Malaysian sitcom of the high school students improving their English in daily lives) and Klik (Malaysian sitcom of high school students). You can refer their physical appearance here -> http://veekaizhanez.deviantart.com/art/M-E-T-A-Crews-393626572
2) (Crew name) = refer to those 21 non-Big Four names
3) I need your idea suggestion for upcoming chapter. Anybody wanna help?
Tupple and Toft - IntroThe halls of Chudmore Manor are long and wide, well-lit and uncluttered. The rooms are spacious (except the water closet, which is a claustrophobic as the name suggests), and the ceilings are high.
Most importantly though, the cupboards are locked.
When I say ‘cupboard,’ I mean it in the broadest sense of the word. By the loosest of definitions, ‘cupboard’ here refers to all pantries, cabinates, hope-chests, baby-grands, secretary desks, potato barrels, and of course cupboards, in the house.
The reason for this is - basically - Vikings. Other things too of course, like dinosaurs, robots, wandering royalty, strangler vines, nasty odors, the color wellow, Babylonians, luchadors, and rats. Mostly though, it’s Vikings.
However, it should be stated that just locking the cupboards is often not enough to keep things in their places. Today for example, something had got through the piano in the study, and it was now causing the residents of Chudmore Manor a
Sleepover- Ch1"Hey-No! Wait!" Dallas hissed, rushing across the road after her sister, "Tasja get back here!" she cried frantically, "Stop walking! No- Don't!"
Natasja grinned deviously at her sister as she approached Phineas and tapped his shoulder.
"Tajsa! Stop! Get back here-" she let out a shriek and whirled herslef around the corner and out of sight when Phineas turned around.
He smiled warmly at the girl in front of him, and tilted his head to the side curiously.
"Hiya Tasja," he smiled happily "Ferb's inside."
"Thanks, Phineas," She smiled "But that's not why I'm here. I actually came to talk to you."
"Oh, Okay. What's up?"
"It's about Dallas." his cheeks ignited a deep red
"Uh," he squeaked "What about her?"
"I was wondering..." Dallas watched her sister in silent horror "If you would go out with her."
Phineas' blush darkened impossibly
"Wha- y-you mean li-like a d-date?" he stuttered out nervously
Natasja grinned in false innocence
"Not 'like a date'," she smirked "A date"
"Uh... Yeah" he n
Pokeparody 1: The Journey Begins((Ok, I know this was taken down before, but that was because there was a small issue that popped up, but that's been taken care of. Now, you can enjoy the PokeParody series~!))
Episode 1: The Journey Begins!
(Before hand notes:
-This parody will only be more enjoyable and easier to understand if you're familiar with the Pokemon games, like X/Y (especially), Black, Red, or Blue
-Anything in between "[ ]" is meant to represent a text box appearing
-We've never really introduced Purotekuta (Gray, Kippy, Silvia, Digger, and Rommy) in any CF/SS Productions things before, so let us just point out that they're the EXACT REAL Wolf-chan (Kippy), Morgan (Digger), Shelby (Silvia), Gray (Dakota), and Tammy (Rommy), not the differing oc recreations you're most likely familiar with in the CF series and "Kyukyoku No Shi" (although said oc!recreations occur alongside them)
-Pokemon have the ability to talk in this parody)
Purotekuta excitedly entered Proffesor Acorn's lab, Kippy, Gray, Digger, Silvia
The Tale of Stratos - Chapter 10Hey everybody, in case you haven't caught up, let me fill you in. I'm Stratos, I was an ordinary 19 year old living an everyday boring life like anybody else. Until one Friday night, my TV was shining a white light and pulled me in. Then I ended up in the world of My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic. There I befriended the Mane Six, the Cutie Mark Crusaders, and Spike, and learned that I got pulled into The Network. Last time, Rarity offered to make me new clothes for me to wear since my sleeping clothes were dirty after being used for four days. Twilight even helped me get infinite battery life to my 3DS and iPhone, and found the spell that'll help me travel to different worlds of The Network. After I received my new clothes from Rarity and got my sleeping clothes washed, I said my goodbyes and departed from their world. Now it's time for me to find someone that could help me escape The Network.
The World of Duel Monsters!
Wendy's big discovery part 3Chapter 2
In the backyard, Dipper was still wondering about the wheel and Bill.
Mabel : Come on Dipper ! Our fatty ball is waiting !
Dipper : Oh well, guess I'll think about it later. I should enjoy some break after all. (Out loud) Hey Mabel ! I'm going to make a 12 meters with my left hand !
Mabel : You're on it !
But what Dipper didn't know, it was that in a certain car dealer store, in the cellar, someone was spying them. A certain midget with a white hair and a hot temper.
Gideon : Yeah, that's it, Dipper Pines. Keep rolling the pig with your beautiful sister. But it'll change very soon, believe me. Because of you, I've lost my journal and the trust of the folks of this town. You'll face my wrath, you and your entire family ! Your sister will be my queen ! Your Great uncle will go to jail ! But you, I'll make sure that you'll die, slowly and painfully !! HAHAHAHAHA-
Suddenly, Bud Gleeful opened the door.
Worgen Chapter 13Chap 13.
I walked back up the stairs. He had yelled at me, he had told me it'd be okay... I can't be sure... There was no comfort that we were here. Even with the family helping. If anything it made it worse. The first time I met Abaleen I felt something, a warm feeling. I knew she would be my luna... But I was so afraid to say something. I clenched my teeth as I came to the landing. Orlax walked over to me, his eyes worried and wandering.
"You okay?" He placed his hand on my shoulder. The feeling burned throughout my entire body. I pushed his hand away. Zee looked at me from the couch. His face was also concerned, but... it was as if he was staring into my soul... into my future. I gnashed my teeth at him, a settle warning to piss off. And he did, he stared back into the fire. I licked my lips. "Hey, it'll be okay. I know everybody keeps telling you the same thing over and over, I get that. I've been through hard times. You're going through it now. But you haft to
Chap 1 What is done cannot be undone.. LM
~Chap 1: "What is done cannot be undone." -Lady Macbeth
Sam knew very well that the person smiling in the mirror couldn't be and wasn't him. He turned away from the mirror in hopes that the horrid image of whats built up inside of him has faded and only become a figment of his imagination. "So much for wishfull thinking Sam..." With a horrified look on his face, Sam turned around and looked at the image in the mirror. "Boo." Sam yelled and backed away slowly as his eyes widened. Just then, the gruesome image in the mirror reached out to sam. Sam was scared. Same bloodied white shirt and jeans, same hoodie, same blood lust filled eyes.
The image in the mirror grabbed onto Sam's hoodie, making him vomit a little into the sink. He looked up at his mirror image. Then, with every ounce of fear appearing in his voice asked very silently, "Who are y-you...?" The gruesome and bloodied image replied very quantily, "Nothing but the image of what you have now become. You are
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