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Presence [Chapter Four]I hobbled from one side of the tavern to the next, although my efforts seemed wasted for I could not find a trace of this cryptic stranger. I had asked several drinkers, yet none knew of a man matching the description given. A passing barmaid was also quizzed, and said she knew nothing. My lungs pushed out air in such frustration; I could not understand how nobody had seen him, just as similarly as to nobody had seen the attacker at the underground exchange. Still determined, I opted to try my luck by asking a few more of the locals. I could see my sanity being questioned in the faces of all I spoke to, although nobody dared voice their concerns. I could hear it in their voices, skirting around the topic as though attempting not to detonate the eruptive psychopath inside. I could not blame them; I was acting most frantically, trying to gather any shred of information about this peculiar foreigner.Presence [Chapter Four] by mittensandpoppy
I knew of one person who would not be shy in speaking her mind, and seeked out her advise
midnight heist"Target in sight. There are two guards stationed at the do and at least another nine patroling the garden."midnight heist by Cookielover-J
"hehe sounds like fun"
"Keep you voice down" Mira hissed "and what the hells are you doing here anyway? Its not like your getting paid for this and I'm not sharing my pay with you."
Charlie mearly grined showing of her abnormally sharp canines. "I thought it would be fun to tag along, plus I Haven't had any new clients recently so I was board" she finished off with a whine. Her fox ears drooping a little and she used her most powerful weapon against Mira... The puppy dog eyes.
In just a few seconds Mira sighted in defeat knowing full well even if she said no the half-breed would still follow. "Fine you can come. But if you get caught I wont be coming to the rescue"
"hehe no honour among theives right?" Charlie laughed knowing full well that Mira would actually save her if the situation did actually arise.
"Correct. Now hurry up theres a short gap in the patro
The Wielders: PrologueOld Wilson suddenly awoke from a deep slumber. He wasn't sure what it was that had woken him, he looked around the small cottage that he called home. He was still sitting in his old rocking chair where he'd been the night before, he must've fallen asleep because he didn't often sleep here. Something had woken him though.....something unnerving, his sixth sense that he'd developed over countless years of grueling training told him that there was something new in the universe, it was powerful and strange, but what was it? He had no idea of knowing at the moment, but he had a suspicion of what it could be.The Wielders: Prologue by DragneelFire
"Old Wilson," a small voice suddenly spoke into his ear. Old Wilson, being a calm individual that was never surprised by anything, glanced over to his right where the voice had originated. He had already guessed who it was that had spoken, and he was proven correct. There, fluttering beside him, was a small blue fairy, her long dark blue hair was a
The Violent Moon chapter 2The violent moon chapter 2The Violent Moon chapter 2 by EnderWolve
"But before I go what's this girl's name?" Asked Ender Her name is Snowfall said the gray hair boy Two days later Ender arrives at Riverstone she tries to asks around for the girl but everyone seems to avoid her but then when turning into a alleyway sword is pulled out when turns she see a girl with sword the girl yells "who are you and why are you looking for me?" Wait Ender then hands the girl the sword the boy gave her the girl looks at and follow me
the two minecrafter weaved through ally ways and streets, avoiding being see by any of the villagers or minecrafters in the town. The two arrived at a dinky bar that let of a neon a green and blue glow"the blue creeper" the two entered to be greeted by...
A boy dark cloak he said to Snowfall who the girl? She said to him "she's a friend" the boy said "really because another friend of yours is inside" "wait who?" The boy answered "don't know I couldn't see his face he had it covered" when they entered the bar t
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Remember the Lucky onesAs time comes we become more responsibleRemember the Lucky ones by thamario
care about others, neither we are invincible
just care about others
we light a candle of memory, grave
thousands and thousands just do so and pray.
as son of god descends in our hearts now
we remember how it was while you were around
still i know this all cant be real
still i pray its not forever sleep
still i vow at the idea, dear...
still i cry when i remember fear.
i hope you are allright, in your morningless night
i hope he helds torch and shows you the light
follow him, dear... He knows what is right
i pray for your spirit,
i hope you hear that sound,
our fammily weeping,
memories took the control.
i know it is needed, for our path
all tales have ended, with dawn of this night
morning brings light, we all just go on
you gently smile, keep care of your own
you gently smile, we feel it in our hearts
still we forget for a year, let you sleep in orchards
a year again passed, memories are the same
only love, love and fear remain
Daddy Who The Lost Forest - Part 1Daddy Who The Lost Forest - Part 1 by BlackLanternDaddy
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Throughout the oceans of The Void, time, matter and space are all encased in realms of existence commonly known to various 'travellers' as Universes. These Universes can be made from different variations of either matter, elements, structure or all of the above. They can come in many forms, one that's as big as two googolplexes. Others may only have three planets and one variant of star. And each in every one of these realities are a whole manner of creatures, entities, and civilizations of species living on their solitary lump of rock and magma they call home. Whilst it is certainly possible
Daddy Who The Sixth Hour - Part 1Daddy Who The Sixth Hour - Part 1 by BlackLanternDaddy
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Earth was always such a noisy place. Never once would its inhabitants settle down and be calm and silent for one second, or a fraction of one at that. And one location shows no sign of stopping that long tradition, as busy and stressful times were brewing at Patriarch University, Canada. But that’s to be expected with a new term beginning this morning. Luckily, some the university’s teachers anticipated this and arrived early, as one of the teachers was in the campus library filling in her diary for today, writing the usual details of
Streets of Gold - Chapter TwoStreets of Gold - Chapter Two by GlowingGreenEyes
-Blood, Police, Invasions, Trust, and Gold Spray Paint-
"Jaaaake. Jaaaaaaaaake. Wake up, Jake! You can't be initiated if you're sleeping!" I felt a finger poke at my cheek, and I rolled the other way on the hard, wooden floor, desperate not to wake up.
"Margarita... It's the middle of the night, can't we do it in the morning?" I grumbled to the woman urging me out of my sleep.
"Jake, you can't stage a robbery in broad daylight! Now get up!" Margarita reached down, and pulled me to my feet by my arm. I yelled out in protest, but she j