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The Shot Of A Gun :.Chapter 1.: "Alesana!" a ruff voice thundered into my dream, "get up! It's time to get out of here!" My eyes instantly snapped open, and lept out of bed, and grabbed my satchel full of hunting supplies. I raced out to the parking lot, where my dad was packing up all his equipment. "Do you have everything, son?" He asked dryly. I opened the small satchel, and revealed on the inside was- my pistol, which I had stolen from a cop a week earlier, gun cartridges full of rocksalt. Salt, Gooferdust, and my lighter. Something was missing. "Dad!" I yelped, "I forgot something!" I rushed into the dusty hotel room. A small flask full of holy water was laying next to the pillow of my bed. I grabbed it, stuffed it into my satchel, silently looked for any other equipment left in the room, and left.
My father was waiting outside next to our black truck, well, it wasn't really our truck. Since my dad's
Darkness IS Magic *Prolouge*"Fluttershy!" The small orange filly yelped as she leapt to rescue her falling friend. Fluttershy was falling at greater speed than the fillies wings could fly. A strong wind pushed the filly right of Fluttershy. No, The filly thought, I must rescue Fluttershy, no matter what it costs! She flapped her tiny wings harder, nothing helped. Her right wing cringed, then seared with pain. What's going on?! The fillies mind thought frantically. She looked over, her right wing was tearing itself up! She could see the red liquid seeping from her wing onto her feathers. The wind pushed harder now, the filly began to get dizzy. Uhh... What... is.... Fluttershy.. The fillies thoughts were interrupted; her body had crashed into the Everfree Forest!
She awoke to a strange being sniffing her mane, it was a menacing creature, with a row of sharp teeth. a long snout, and yellow eyes gleamed at her hungrily. The young filly screeched as she ran from the creature. Once she was out of the trees, and away f
2P Canada X-Reader one big familyIt's strange how you can go from some sort of popular in a goodway, with a lot of friends, to alone and unwanted. You had a learn problem, it's not that you didn't want to learn, more like you couldn't. It was hard for you to make sense of all the new and boring lessons. And at the tests, well, you didn't score so good. The school descided that you had to move to another school, this one was closer to your house, but there was more escort for all the subjects you didn't understand.
The new school looked like jail. Seriously. You walked over to the school and looked at the bars that kept thiefs out, or so they said. The first thing you noticed was the noise, not that you had anything at all against noise, but this was more and louder than normal. Kids your age were yelling at each other and sceaming though their phones.
"I want to go home." You whispered.
You were bad with new situations. Expecially when you were on your own. You had a lot of friends at your old school, and the music yo
Masky X Reader LEMONNarrator P.O.V.
He watched you lying in bed asleep and grinned to himself, you were his next victim. He jumped inside your window and jumped at your alarm clock blasting ____ by ______. You whimpered and sat up, once you opened your big (e/c) eyes, he was behind you. You stood up in your short pajamas and stretched up and down, he stared at you and bit his lip under his mask.
This man you weren’t aware of, in your room at 3 AM. Why you woke up at 3 AM, he didn’t understand, he had always thought you woke up at 6 AM for school.
“What the hell?” he heard you say, “why is my alarm set for 3 AM?” you stood up and he got ready to move to the other side of your room when you walked forward to your dresser and bent over and grabbed your phone. He bit his lip harder and licked it, while watching you “Haha, look who’s awake at 3 AM, you have three hours until school, loser,” you said. He saw you roll your eyes in the mirror and you looked up
2P Canada X-Reader One big family CH.2Ever since Alfred talked to you the other day people started to advoid you. It took you only a few second to figure out that all the rumours were about you. You had no clue how come you weren't the strange kid anymore, just by talking with Alfred, who strangely anough liked you enough to not smash your head in. It took you a few weeks to get settled in the new school. But to be honest, you had some sort of strange power in here. People seem the be afraid of you, and you had no clue why, of how. They couldn't be frightend of you just because you survided a talk with a strange kid holding a bat now could they? The two arrogant girls were no longer bitching around with you. When you caught them looking at you they quickly turned around, trying to hide their interests in you. Even the boy who was holding your bag the other day came towards you so he could apologies for his behaviour. He seemed some sort of nice actually. After his apologies he smiled sweetly at you and handed over a rose.
2P Canada X-Reader One Big Family CH.3Tuesday.
Since you were already late for school you descided to take it slowly and made your way trough your morning program in absolut peace. Everytime you thought about Matthew a little smile ran over your face. You some sort of like this boy, even though you didn't really know why. It wasn't like he was that nice to you, but then again, he was nicer to you than to anyone else. You washed your face and looked at youself in the mirror. You saw a young girl, sleepy eyes and messy hair. You started to brush it before you made your way downstairs to catch some breakfast.
Downstairs everyone was gone already. You liked the quitness and set down on the chair for some goor breakfast, still thinking about the blonde hairy guy. If you seriously liked it, could their be a possibility for the two of you? Even if he would actually like you, could you two be together? You smiled at that thought and almost threw the milk on the ground. You laughed about your own stupility and made yourself ready f
Character Creation text Sheet 1.2.0--Character creation text sheet, created and written by Reaku the crate.--
Personal note: I am sick and tired of seeing people without a proper written reference for their characters, so I made this
text file to fill the gap, removing the excuss of not having one. This text file also helps when creating a new character
from scratch, as well as helping to write down and save ideas in an organized fashion.
This text file is open to any modification that is seen fit for whoever may need. I encourage modification and redistribution
of this file. Have fun!
Examples are left within Parentheses, notes are not, Brackets, Braces, and Chevrons are used for name here signs.
Any given entry in the template may be multiplied as many times as needed for a characters design, just proceed every new entry with a number.
Friendly reminder, do not exceed 100 points in the Statistics section, OR think of modifying that part of the template, as it's possibly the most
sanctioned part of the entire template,
Pray for French PolynesiaFrench Polynesia is an overseas collectivity of France.
It is located in the south Pacific half way between South America and Australia.
Its closest island neighbors are the Cook Islands to the Southwest and the Pitcairn Islands
to the southeast.
It is made up of 130 different islands which are split into six groups:
Society Islands (Includes Tahiti, Bora Bora, Mo'orea)
The population is over 260,000.
Papeetē is the capital and located on Tahiti.
Tahiti is the largest island and where 80% of the population lives.
Tahiti’s main exports are its black pearls
FAMOUS FRENCH POLYNESIANS
Vaitiare Hirson-Asars (b. 1964
Tarita Teriipia Third wife of Marlon Brando (b 1941),
Cheyenne Brando Daughter of Marlon Brando (1970–1995)
Tuki Brando Son of Cheyenne Brando (b 1990)
Fruit Bloom Fruit and Berry ListThis list will not only tell you the list of Fruit available for Fruit Blooms, but it will also tell you the rarity of it. Berries however will have a higher rarity because the are ask only and they can be turned down if we feel that they are too rare. We will also deny them if there are too many Blooms with them.
Acai Berries - Rare
Ackee - Uncommon
Aguaje - Rare
Apple - Common
Apricot - Uncommon
Avocado - Super Rare
Banana - Common
Bell Pepper - Super Rare
Breadfruit - Super Rare
Bilberry - Rare
Blackberry - Common
Blackcurrant - Rare
Blood Orange - Common
Blueberry - Common
Boysenberry - Rare
Carob Pod - Super Rare
Canary melon - Rare
Cantaloupe - Rare
Currant - Common
Cherry - Kuro-Creations exclusive only
Cherimoya - Rare
Chili Pepper - Super Rare
Clementine - Common
Cloudberry - Rare
Cocoa Pod - Super Rare
Coconut - Uncommon
Corn - Super Rare
Coffee Fruit - Super Rare
Cranberry - Super Rare
Cucumber - Super Rare
Cupuacu - Super Rare
Damson - Common
Date - Com
PMDU Official Writing App! Temperate MaelstromEXPLORERS GUILD: Temperate Maelstrom
Date Joined: 30|09|2013
Current Funds: 5 St
Characteristic: Alert to Sounds
Total Points Left: —
Type Bonus: Water >> Agility
Move 1: Water Pledge
Move 2: Aerial Ace
Move 3: Waterfall
Move 4: Brick Break
Description: I mean the Explorers no offence, but the Guild-issued vests on offer were too shoddy and scruffy for my tastes. The material irritated my skin, and I am obliged to put forth a presentable appearance as one of noble blood. As such, I acquired Miss Chantelle’s services via my Full Customization Voucher. Needless to say, I was very pleased with Miss Chantelle’s work. I opine that this lime green-hemmed,
Candycane's StoryCANDYCANE’S STORY
She was afraid.
Afraid of being alone.
Her mother coughed in the hospital bed, with a weak smile on her face. She had to stay, or at least act strong in front of her young daughter. The small five year old looked up at her mother with large, teary, emerald green eyes.
The elder woman smiled and ruffled her child’s abnormally colored white and red hair and pressed a plush toy into the little girl’s arms. She looked down at it, and then back to her mother, who had closed her eyes.
“Merry Christmas… Naomi…” The woman breathed.
“Merry Christmas Mummy.”
Naomi curled up on her bed. It was ten years later and her mother had died from breast cancer, leaving her orphaned. Her father had died in a car crash before she was born, so she had no-where left to go.
She hugged the plush her mother gave her close to her chest, causing the machine inside it to click.
“Rudolf the red nosed reindeer~” Th
The Derp Games I settled into the tree I had found earlier that day, and fell asleep in it. The next morning, I noticed an owl had its eyes locked on me. 'That's weird' I thought, 'owls are nocturnal' So I grabbed my sword and threw it at the bird. It fell to the ground without struggling. 'Hm...suspicious' I walked over the the owl. It was an artic snowy owl. Whats that doing in the forest! I picked it up and looked at it. The eyes were still trained on me. I soon realized the owls eyes were focusing and unfocusing. It was a camera! I put it on a branch and yelled at it "HEY WORLD! MY NAMES SURGETIC MONSTER!" then smashed the living crud out of the camera. A few days later, I was killed by some guy named Bob,.
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