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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
Raised Again (Chapter 10)After the bathing incident, things seemed different between Rachel and myself. I couldn’t tell exactly what it was, but there was something more…mature about her. She was behaving less like a girl playing house with a baby doll, and more like a real and responsible mother. For the rest of that day, whenever I had an accident, she never teased me or laughed, but rather easily and gently cleaned me and changed me. Whenever I fell asleep, I would wake up in her arms, cradled comfortably. Why was she suddenly so different than before? I couldn’t really tell why…but I sure did appreciate it. When the night came, I slept more comfortably than I had in a long time.
Upon waking up, Rachel lifted me out of the crib and fed me the disgusting material that she referred to as baby food. Did I really eat this stuff when I was a baby? I couldn’t imagine a dog having to eat it, to be truly honest. Never the less, I couldn’t control my suckling reflex, and wheneve
The Stori of hte Saroti Koeiji Ch.4SAROTI was arssetd adn taken to hte court of sHIkIe.
"Saroti u are arsseted for illgal posesion of wed." saidShIki
"Fno i dnot have wed."sadai saROTI.
"ARE YOU SUREEEEE.....???? WE wetn sreaching on your pallac adn fond a rum full of WeD."
"...OkY ERIN aDN rIESEN Slod me hte weD."said sAROTI.
"YE I kNOW.We arssetd thme adn fond a papr with the people who tthey dlet wed wiTH."said sIKi
"Well...RECOLLECTION!"Said sATIROI while Doing a spleencard.
"FECK SHJE ESCPAED" sADI Shiki
"Ohgodohgodohgodohkanako"Sadi satrotyi ruuuunninig
sShe went on the bamboooooooooooo Frest of Hre lsot.
I M GONIG TO KLIL RIESEN ADN ERIN" sADI sARTOi
A Strange ReunionOne week after auditions, and I landed a pretty big role in the musical! The show opens in five weeks, so I’ve already started working on line memorization and preliminary blocking for my scenes. The goal is to have them down pat by the 2-week mark and spend the rest of the time refining and adjusting the choices I made. The line work would be easy since I memorize things pretty easily; it’s the blocking that’s going to be the challenge. It’s not easy being an actor.
College has been going well, too. My grades haven’t suffered much from my absence, but I still have a bit of work to make up if I don’t want to fail. Kay loves being at college, too. I see her all the time making new friends and surprising everyone she meets when she decides to wear Konan’s body.
Anyway, the other day I woke up, showered and got ready to make breakfast. As I was getting out the ingredients for an omelet, Kay walked in the kitchen, still having Konan’s body fr
Total Magic Pony Island (Pilot Episode)
All of Equestria was bathed in the moonlight that Princess Luna had brought upon the world while almost all the residents of the land were fast asleep. However, through the silence of the world, one other being was still awake and frolicking through the night air without a single worry or thought, other than revenge. The draconic chimera creature floating over the skies of Ponyville gazed down upon the small town with looks of both amusement and anger.
“Yes, yes, sleep away, my little Equestrians,” Discord smirked, twiddling his clawed fingers deviously as he quietly floated between each and every Ponyville house, “Very soon, my revenge will be swift and sweet, just like my chocolate rain. Oh, but if Celestia thinks that she’s out of the woods, she had best look again! You know what they say; the third time’s the charm. I got complacent my first time, I was overconfident my second, but now…it’s personal.” He pulled out a pair of dark sun
The White Mare - PrologueShe should have been terrified. She should have been curled into a gangly little ball of whimpering, trembling fear and defeat on the ground. This was the sort of thing pegasus foals usually had nightmares about, to have dropped out of the nest like a baby bird.
But she wasn't afraid, and it was as much from being on the ground as anything that made everything feel righter than it had ever felt in her entire young life. The earth was solid beneath her hooves, not insubstantial like the clouds she'd grown up on, but there was still a welcoming softness beneath her tread.
All around her there was music, the songs of birds and the gentle hush of the breeze rustling the leaves of the trees, so different than the harsh whistle or the empty roar of the winds of her lofty home in the sky.
And the colors! The cloud of butterflies that had miraculously cushioned her fall had dispersed like a thousand pastel colored jewels, fluttering to and fro among the countless flowers adorning the sw
Shifu's second love 9Shifu gave the honor and bowed to You and Me
Shifu: I am Master Shifu! How can I help you?
You: *bowed* I am Master You!
Me: And I am Master Me!
Po: *calmed down* Oh, now I understand you! Your name is You! Ha ha ha! I'm such an idiot!
Shifu: *rolled his eyes* I never doubted!
Po: *pouted* Heyyyyyyy!
You: I'm looking for Mistress Shory!
Po: *looked at him seriously* Sorry, old man. But Mistress Shory is already taken!
Shifu: *growled* PO!
Po: What? He wants to take your beloved away!
You: *coughed* Eche.. Eche... I'm her father!
Po: Oh, I'm sorry! Master Shifu, you'll have a father in law! Awesome!
Shifu: *growled* Panda, stop it!
Po: Ok, Ok!
You: Have I understood father in law? Will you get married?
Po: Yeah, they are getting married! Tomorrow!
Shifu: What? PO!
Po: *whispered* You will thank me later, Master!
Po: Oh, Master Shifu is so shy! He He He *whispered* Go back into the hall and make Shory a marriage proposal!
Shifu: You can't tell me, what
YGA: False Pretense 5Once I was convinced I had washed the glitter out of my hair and off my body, I exited the shower and dried myself. I dressed quickly and got the tuxedo on with no problem. A knock on my door broke the silence I was enjoying.
“May I come in?” Cloud asked.
“Yeah, I’m decent,” I answered.
My adoptive father opened the door and smiled once he saw that I was dressed. I fished out some hair product while he admired the suit.
“You’re looking sharp. I’m sure Jacey will swoon once she sees you,” Cloud joked. I rolled my eyes as I tamed my naturally messy blond hair.
“James nailed the measurements,” I replied.
“He’s the family’s personal tailor for a reason,” Cloud commented as he walked to the mirror. He inspected my hair and messed it up again.
“Hey!” I snapped as I moved back instinctively. Cloud pulled me closer and planted his hands on my shoulders.
“You’re going to prom, not a
A Night With Smoke
Smoke was once again my safeguard on the way back to his room. I could tell that he was looking for Sub-Zero, but I didn't want for him to. I liked Sub-Zero, but not like this. This is not how I had portrayed him. The seriousness I could understand, but the douchbag-gery I couldn't. What the hell went up his ass?
"It's a bit safer now, considering the other Lin Kuei members are sleeping," Smoke said slowly, occasionally looking around. "But you could never be too sure of things."
"Hmm..." I replied, staring at his feet again.
"...Are you hungry again? It's been awhile since you've eaten."
"I'm fine..." I whimpered.
There was a brief silence besides our footsteps hitting the clear marble floor. Why was I so concerned over how Sub-Zero saw me anyhow? I had been wondering this my whole life, only it wasn't just towards Sub-Zero...it was towards my mother, my classmates, my teacher, everybody who had some kind of association with me. Was I so much of an exasperation that even a video game
Shifu's second love 10The next day, the whole village was invited to the wedding. Po was Shifu's best man and Tigress was Shory's.
Shifu: *wearing his green robe, just like from the movie 2*
Po: Master Shifu! Everything is prepared. The wedding begin!
Shifu: *sighed* Very good , Panda! Let's go!
The wedding was in the arena, where Po was chosen to the dragon warrior. Mantis was the pastor. Shory waiting for Shifu . She wore a red dress me gold stripes. Shifu came to her and stood beside her.
Mantis: I'll be brief, Master Shifu ! Do you want to enter into marriage with Mistress Shory?
Shifu: I do!
Mantis: Acha, Shory do you want to go with Master Shifu in marriage?
Shory: I do!
Mantis: Here you are now husband and wife! You can kiss your wife, Master Shifu!
Shifu kissed Shory and all the guests applauded.
Po: *started to cry* Buuuuuuuuuuuuaaaaaah... My master is grown up!
You: *started to cry too* Buuuuuuuuuaaaaaaaaaaaah... My girl is grown up!
Me: Oh, man! What wimps!
Shifu and Shory lived happy and satisfi
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
LatreuophobiaI wash off sick-sweet orange lipstick in front of a mirror as dusty as gothic romances. It tastes like oblivion, that is to say, like nothing my tongue can detect.
The door opens with a creak no private restroom could emulate. Some chick with blue bobbed hair and smeared eyeliner. I looked like that once. Ten years ago.
Getting the beer out of my hair is harder. Some men just can't take it when I'd rather they not kiss my feet or call me an angel or-
“Dayum girl, you look like a goddess.”
I gulp, taste of acid.
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