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TiredThe party was fun. Lots of people, lots to do, and now I'm exhausted. Gotta go crash.
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Not Quite Human Ch. 10Ch. 10: The Fallen CrusaderNot Quite Human Ch. 10
"Would telling you for the third time that we can handle the situation convince you to turn back?" Mira asked, her golden eyes seeming to glow under the street lights. "No it won't," Chief Beatcom replied. "Ya can't get ridda us that easily, half-demon or not," Centipede added. Beside him, Landon rolled his eyes. "You're getting yourselves involved in something dangerous; something you have no power to fight!" The werewolf stated. "Landon, I do that for a living!" "You go after humans, Chief," Mira reminded him. "Keep tagging along with us and you'll be begging to go after
by ~Ahzeya
Ch. 9: The Man in BlackCh. 9: The Man in BlackCh. 9: The Man in Black
Turner’s prediction of changing times went, for the most part, unheeded. Mira and Landon had both sworn that the vampire was prone to unsettling people just for fun. And as for Turner’s father… “You don’t know him and trust me, you don’t want to,” Landon had said. He and Mira had both refused to elaborate on the subject any further and James was certain that his two older friends had seemed… well, frightened. This was something that puzzles the little boy. Mira and Landon were creatures that he, his friends, and his family hadn’t expected
by ~Ahzeya
Not Quite Human Ch.8Ch. 8: The Times They Are A-ChangingNot Quite Human Ch.8
The title for this chapter is also the name of a song by Bob Dylan. I thought it appropriate to set the mood with. Sorry it took me a while to update; I wanted this chapter to be good and I hope it lives it to expectations. Enjoy!
Twilight slowly covered Central Park. The blue skies took on a lavender hue, street lights came on along the cobbled paths, and the very atmosphere seemed to breathe a slow easy sigh of relief. The relaxing atmosphere was lost on Mira as she sped through the park at a speed no human eye could follow. Trees and other obstacles raced up to
by ~Ahzeya
Ch. 7: Truths RevealedCh. 7: Truths Revealed Talk about an awkward situation for these two. But this was bound to happen, wasn’t it?Ch. 7: Truths Revealed
“Hey, Mira, you’re bleeding pretty badly.” Tearing her eyes away from the stunned stares, Mira glanced at her shoulder, which was still leaking hot blood. “Yeah, but don’t worry about it. How’s your arm?” Landon glanced down at the long seeping welt on his furry arm. “I’ll live. Guy really got me though.” “What the?” “What’s going on?” “What are they?” “Everyone please!” Mira felt
by ~Ahzeya
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A Treasured GiftA Treasured Gift, Indeed The theater was packed to bursting, the large crowd listening blissfully to the music that filled the auditorium. Many though were well aware of the fact that it was not the music itself, but the sight of a large, green grasshopper playing a worn violin that they had come to see. His posture displayed the confident air of a professional, and his execution of Berkeley's Serenade for Strings delighted those both familiar and unfamiliar with the composition. Mr. Grasshopper bestowed a smile upon his adoring audience from time to time as indication of his dignity. He was veryA Treasured Gift
by ~LyghtR
JatGP: Silver BellsSilver BellsJatGP: Silver Bells
James Henry Trotter walked down the streets of New York City.
Christmas time in New York was different then he imagined it to be.
His Father told him it is one of the most magical times to be in a city.
People waving. Children laughing. Smile after smile. Not this year apparently.
In fact with the exception of it being very cold outside, it barely seemed like Christmas at all.
After the insane shoppers had died down and the sky went dark, he was able to take a short walk.
One women bonked right into him with a frightened, flustered expression on her face and her arms stuffed
by ~Ghost-Peacock
Optimus PrimeOptimus Prime is a hero, one cannot forget what he has done fo us all. They say he is a hero not worth forgetting. His death has taken it's tole upon us. When his blue optics went dim into blackness, a hole was ripped in our heart. Everyone tried not to believe he was gone but the world came crashing down upon our tear filled hearts.Optimus Prime
Optimus Prime, your death will not be forgotten, your bravery and courage is beyond anyone else's. You used your last amount of strength to send Megatron crashing to his knees, triumph filled our spirits until Perceptor said that your wounds were fatal that caused more tears to fall, the grief filled
by ~spiritprime
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- Current Residence: In my mind. I only vacation in reality
- Interests: Reading, writing, video games, puzzles
- Favourite movie: Too many to name; same for books
- Favourite band or musician: Billy Joel, the RHPS cast, many others
- Favourite genre of music: Any song with a good beat and message; no rap please
- Favourite poet or writer: Roald Dahl
- Favourite style of art: Fan art!
- MP3 player of choice: My ipod nano
- Skin of choice: My own, thank you
- Favourite game: World of Warcraft
- Favourite cartoon character: Lumiere
- Personal Quote: Come and face me, if you dare. (Will be used in a book of mine someday, I hope).
- Tools of the Trade: My imagination and my keyboard
- Skype: lunarwolf88
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