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Flashback? Part FourStarduster was pacing she knew that much, but she didn't care, it seemed to pass time. She turned and looked out the window, the sun slowly setting in the horizon. She groaned and looked down at the floor, tears rolling down her cheeks and splatting on the floor. In her lifetime she had met many, many dashing, young dragons that all liked her, indeed she liked them too, but Nightblade was the only dragon that she really loved, but he did not feel the same way. While enveloping herself in these pitiful thoughts Starduster sat down and let out a low whimper. Slowly she curled into a ball and closed her eyes, trying to block out her feelings, trying to forget what her heart was screaming at her.
Nightblade plodded into the Dragon Capital, his eyes cast toward the ground and a fierce anger swelling inside him. His blue reptilian eyes darted left to right, watching the rhythm of his capturers. Frostlight ran to his side and draped her w
Flashbacks? Part ThreeFlashbacks? Part Three
Nightblade watched the stars twinkle in the sky as a feeling of loneliness seeped into him. Frostlight stepped up to him, her red eyes shining and smiling, Nightblade smiled back, Frostlight sat down.
“I'm guessing you want answers.” She said, Nightblade nodded. Frostlight looked into his eyes and smiled again before she looked ahead and began to explain.
“Starduster had just killed my parents when I decided to join this team that I heard of a few days ago, I was already trained and ready to fight. You greeted me and soon I was placed in your team, nothing high or special, but I enjoyed it, I was making a difference in the war against the Shadow Breathers. We were told of our mission to blow up the main capital and you were told the side mission to kill Starduster, you told me. I must admit I was slightly excited that you trusted me with this. Next we left to find the explosives, the destination on
Flashback? Part TwoFlashback? Part Two
Starduster awoke early the next day, and she slowly slipped out her bed and opened the door. The first thing she noticed that Nightblade's bed was empty and the front door was wide open. Immediately she scolded herself, how could she leave him alone, now he was a threat to the city. She was about to jump outside and beging her search for Nightblade when her keen eyes spotted a tail of smoke coming up from under the kitchen door. She slammed on brakes and almost fell on the floor, quickly she got up and race for the kitchen.
“Oh my gosh, the fool is trying to commit suicide!” She gasped to herself. She reached the door and to her utter surprise, there was Nightblade—making breakfast. Nightblade was equally surprised. What was with all the door slamming, she must be starving! He picked up a clean plate and plopped some bacon and an egg onto it and handed it to the w
Starduster explained to Nightblade that they would still have to watch him until they were completely sure, then he'd be left to do whatever he wanted and return to his home. She stressed the returning home part.
“I dunno where home is...” Nightblade explained sorrowfully. He continued telling Starduster what happened from when he woke up in the cave.
“So you truly cannot remember anything but from that point onwards?” She asked anxiously.
“Yes,” He lied, he didn't want to tell her about the feeling of doom, he tried not to think about it.
“Okay then...” Starduster eyed him wearily. “You can stay at my home.”
“Really?” Nightblade grinned.
“Yeah...just no funny ideas.” Starduster warned.
“Oh, absolutely, I thought I'd have to stay outside the city for the night so I don't mind at all!” Nightblade said still grinni
Greetings or Rejection Part 2 Greetings or Rejection Part 2
Nightblade ducked and then dove for the neck, tearing the dummy into bits. Starduster watched shocked and wide eyed. This dragon seemed like a trained killer. Another machine dummy came from behind, Nightblade swung his tail blade around and struck the dummy in the neck with perfect aim. He ripped his tail away and the dummy was rendered useless. Starduster shrugged, any dragon could do that, or at least thats what she told herself.
“Hey, Star!” A male dragon came walking in, tossing her a bottle of water.
“Hey, Icicle! Thanks!” Starduster called as she caught the bottle.
“It seems you're paws are full with this one.” He said nodding towards Nightblade.
“Oh, yes. It seems so.” She sighed. Watching Nightblade's every move with her eyes.
“Ooo, you have a boyfriend!” Icicle tease
Greetings Or RejectionGreetings or Rejection
Starduster overlooked the valley, importance swelled through her as she thought how valuable she was to the Dragon Capital. She was the strongest shadow dragon in all their history and one of the twelve most powerful dragons in her time. She was black with creamy pink wings, two pink horns and a golden blade that split into three separate spikes on the end of her tail and tip of her wings. Her eyes were a bluish green, not uncommon for dragons but more on the rarer side than brown or plain green. There was a legend that the more blue a dragon's eyes the more powerful their elements and the better they could master them. Starduster didn't believe such things, what would one's eyes have to do with their power? That would mean one with pure blue eyes would be the most powerful dragon of all time, and that would make her second best, impossible. Starduster looked down at her shoulder, there was a dark, purple star surrounded
Sleep...I think purple bags are forming under my tired eyes
Where is the Sandman when you need him?
But its the fact that the world is crashing
Leaving me thrashing in insomnia over the cold bed sheets
When will my energy leap?
Thoughts crash together like a mosh pit...
What's wrong with----How's he----WHERE IS----GOD, JUST SLEEP ALREADY
Let the THOUGHTS... slip away
PLEASE, JUST SLEEP
just sleep, mind of mine
Markiplier - Draw My Life.Markiplier Draw My Life
“Hello Everybody! Markiplier here and thank you guys so much for being with me through a 1000 videos! It’s hard to even imagine how we’ve gotten from this point, and I REALLY wanted to do something special for the 1000 subscriber milestone, er, not a 1000 subscriber- 1000 VIDEO milestone, and, I think this video is really gonna explain to you guys how I got from point A to point B, and how YOU guys have helped change my life because, um, these things are really important to me because, they tell how I became the person that I am, and I really do appreciate you guys for sticking with me. So, HERE WE GO!!!”
“I was born on an island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean called O’ahu, which is the third largest island of Hawaii, and home to the city of Honolulu where I was born on a military base. My dad was a career army man, and he had been in the army 23 years before he retired, and appar
100 Reasons to Stay AliveCute animals that make you go, "Kawaii!"The part of the charger you put your foot on while you're derping on the laptop.Pencils so sharp you can possibly murder an undesirable specimen. (I don't suggest that, but you can.)Clear, blue skies.Putting on the headphones after a long day.Realizing you don't have any homework.The feeling of spring after winter."EMERGENCY MESSAGE: Due to extreme weather conditions, all school activities and administrative offices have been closed for today."Dry towels.Belting out your favorite song in the shower.Cute guys.Maybe cute girls.Or maybe both. I don't know your preferences.The sense of accomplishment.Looking in the mirror and trying out your "sexy" pose.Going on DeviantArt to find your messages chock-full of activity notifications.When you're in a radically good mood so you don't have a care in the world.Hilarious videos.Seeing a picture of something that doesn't usually have a face having a face.When your crush smiles at you.Being weird with your BF
Maybe This Is My Last GoodbyeI just have something to say and that is that I can not but
I have tried to get ahead for myself
But I can not
Every time I feel most miserable
Whenever I feel like not worth it to go ahead
I've tried everything
But they just look at me as a useless, stupid good for nothing like a monster
So to go ahead if, just they tell me my faults in the face
They say I have to open my wings and fly towards my destination where I belong
I try to fly, but my wings are broken
And without wings I can not fly to my destination, and if I not go to my destination I have nothing
And if I have nothing to go ahead
Maybe my destiny is in heaven, where there is no evil, sadness or mental illness
the process of editing yourselfpersonality mitosis;
millions of me scrapped
from the original piece.
the doubt is
you can see the
prepare to divide,
tomorrow you will have
persona, every iota that
was previously you is now
currently in the recycling bin,
ready to be created into new parts.
move to the poles
of the spindle.
nuclear envelope reform;
are you ready to be
here is your freshly-baked
fragment. the piece of soul
that has come straight from
the oven, steaming over with
and well, if it lets you down
tomorrow you can always
create a new one. there will be symptoms,
of course. you might feel empty.
not the normal empty, the
jaded and lonely kind of hollowness.
disassociation, of course.
you signed up for this, you must be willing
you put your soul
through the paper shredder,
you have to be willing to
decipher all the
She's Gone Forever... Male!Reader x Female!ReaderAN: ... Eha.. I dunno, but I NEED TO WRITE THIS OAO|l|
Right... So, just to let you guys know, the Female reader isn't really in this story '-' She's only mentioned in this story, but not exactly 'in' it Ha, that's what she said ;D I'm hoping I can think of more ideas so I can write more Female Reader x Male Reader short stories :>
Sorry if you don't like this >.< I just wanted to try it out ;u;
This is for two readers! 8D If you're the only person reading, then... I dunno, come up with a guy/girl name or someone you like :3
It was late night. Probably around 11/12-ish. At the back of an alley, there was shouting. The sound of a body hitting the pavement came afterwards.
"She's mine!" a gruff voiced hissed. "You lay your hands on her one more fucking time, I swear I will kill you without hesitation." He walked back in the building, slamming the door behind him.
a letter to her My darling sunshine,
I know that we're about 1000 miles apart, but my heart feels tied to yours and I can't seem to let you go. My heart tells me that you're my soul mate, that you're my other half, that you're supposed to be loved by me and I by you. Age is just a number. I know that. In your Valentine's Day card, you told me to believe in us, to believe that one day we'll be together forever. I can't wait until that day!
Recently, you suggested we take a break because our distance is too big for you... I told you that'd be okay, I told you that I could wait for 4 more years (seeing as that's how many years of school I have left). You still call me your lovely pet names for me: Babe, darling, deary, and my favorite - your shooting star. You still tell me that you love me, and I tell you that I love you more. I do believe in us, I do believe that some day soon, we'll be together forever.
You, my dear, are my best friend... And I'm yours, you told me so yourself. I won't let you g
Stream of ConsciousnessSteam of Consciousness
Second grade must seem like limbo now. I was a naïve kid. I didn’t do anything in class unless told to. Being the new girl, no one associated with me unless told to by Sister Raphael. I didn’t care though, I just did what I was told, did my work, at lunch at my desk when everyone sat with each other, did more work, and then went home to do homework and play with my toys. The boys were all right; I worked well enough with them. Didn’t do anything outright. The girls went out of their way to ignore me, talk about me, but I didn’t notice. It was normal to do so, I thought. I knew right from wrong like how they said it in the Bible; I knew they were being bad. But if it affected me at all, I was soon distracted by something else. I just went with the motions.
-- (my name), come here.
Sister Raphael waved me to her desk. I was nervous at first, shivers going up and down my body and my heart jumping, but when I sat down, we ate together, an
For the first time in monthsFor the first time in months we looked at each other,
For the first time in months we laughed with each other,
For the first time in months we smiled at each other,
For the first time in months we held one another,
For the first time in months a flame of hope was lit in my heart.
Dead Man's SwitchIn control, then not -
Sudden loss of grip.
Headlong to where?
Details lost, smudged, streaked.
Careening; no system of
No dead man's switch,
On a fast track -
With or without a god?
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