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Reality's EdgeI know that a lot of people tend to believe that mirrors are a certain kind of portal to another world; a world that was just like ours, yet somewhat... corrupted. Just a little bit out of place. It all looked the same; there wasn't a thing out of place. And yet, still, there would always be that feeling as if something weren't quite right, not quite the way it should be. Like the way one might feel when they knew they were supposed to remember something but couldn't remember exactly what. I always figured it might feel like that.
But that's not all of it. Some people also believe that that reflection in the mirror, that one that looks just like you, isn't you at all. It's some sort of monster. One that wants nothing more than to trade places with you so you will live the rest of your life in the corrupted world and so it can live your life, steal your real friends, real family, and you know what will happen? You'll become that reflection. You'll simply be mirroring the life of that th
A PoemA Poem
Always changing, never the same;
Always different, but always vibrant.
Not a day goes by
When she's not being completely,
This is a poem
About someone who will never
In their life
Be someone who they aren't.
Great Mouse Reporter ~ Chapter 21As soon as she was back in her apartment, Tanya locked the door, crouched down at the coffee table and removed all of the documents within the envelope that she had stolen from Quinn Ratbone's campaign office. An inheritance from Ratigan? Could it be that she'd fallen head-over-heels for yet another evil person? Just typical, she thought grimly.
The document seemed to have been penned by none other than the late Napoleon of crime, written in his own words.
"To my dearest Quinn, the son I never got to know,
I am sure that your receiving this document comes as quite a shock to you. Let me begin by saying that having to give you up for adoption was one of the most heart-wrenching decisions that I, Professor Padraic Ratigan, have ever had to make. Yes, dear Quinn, I am your father. You are a Ratigan. Be proud, wear your identity as a badge of honor. You are the son of a genius!
The reasons I could not raise you as my own are complex, and heart-breaking. You see, your mother was an old frie
Teen Detective Chronicle 1-2--Warning! The following stories will contain bondage, language, sexuality, violence, and scenes of peril. Reader discretion is advised.--
Aquila Erikson’s night could be going better, he decided. Then again, it could be worse. Twenty minutes ago he’d been expecting the 30 minute update from Anabelle. They had a system worked out whenever Anabelle was on a somewhat dangerous job. She’d send him a text every thirty minutes to establish that she was, in fact, alright. If she didn’t check in, it meant she was in some kind of trouble… And he’d start after her immediately.
At the moment, that involved bouncing someone’s face off of the pavement.
Aq ran a hand through his short blonde hair and glared at the man he’d just introduced to the ground face first, his hand tangled in the man’s hair.
“That loosen something up?” He asked, his voice level and calm, “It feels like it loosened something up, so let’s take it fr
Abducted, chapter 6Mario shakily made his way to the small house and sat down at the dinner table with a shudder, "L-Luigi..." he trembled before bursting into tears, he sniffled softly when he heard the front door creak open. "Mario?" came E.Gadd's voice "I just came to check if you two were oka-" E.Gadd noticed the tears running down Mario's cheeks, that could only mean one thing. "t-they didn't take him, d-did they?" E.Gadd trembled, Mario nodded slowly before breaking down again. "oh god! How could this happen!?" E.Gadd gasped, "w-why did they take him!?" mario choked out between sobs as he slammed his fist down onto the table. "WHY!?" he screamed, "because t-their horrible mindless idiots!" E.Gadd sobbed, "I should have protected him more..." Mario sniffed, "no, no. I can see you've tried your best..." E.Gadd mumbled as he stared at the boarded up windows through blurred eyes. "could we save him?" Mario asked hopefully, "I-I don't know, I'll do some rese
Abducted, Chapter 5After dinner, Mario decided to clear the table while his brother settled down to watch some cartoons. Luigi glanced at the clock on the side table and noticed it said half past four in the morning, "y'know Mario, I think the aliens won't even attack tonight, they normally come at four o'clock on the dot." Luigi yawned, Mario jerked in surprise, "wait, does that mean its four in the morning!?" he gasped, "it's thirty two past..." Luigi mumbled, "are you sure? We came in at quarter past seven..."
"maybe the clock has ran out of batteries..." Luigi mumbled, "maybe..." Mario sighed as he went back to clearing the table, both of the brothers jumped as the lights started flickering and the television screen started fuzzing. "what the hell..." Mario muttered as he came out of the small kitchen, Luigi started to panic as the lights flickered around them. Mario tried to switch the lights off but they continue
Country and Planet Chapter 9Summary: Hetalia and Planetary Moe crossover. When curiosity strikes a certain nation about his origins, he finds himself and all the other nations in a grim situation that could potential end their very existence. Why were they forced to leave their mother? What happened to make them this way?
--OUT OF REACH--
"So you're telling me, the stars, planets, and the universe have personifications like us?" Luna nodded and beckoned to keep going.
"And there's some crazy crap going on with the planets that are messing you guys up?" Saturn nodded and ran a hand through the broken side of his rings.
"And that I have two hundred something siblings and my mother who is the Earth has been kidnapped and you guys need our help?" Arthur sighed, "Yes, Alfred."
The others expected the blonde to not believe a word said and start laughing but he did something no one expected. He slammed his hands on the table and started cursing profusely at his alien friend
Abducted, Chapter 4It was raining by the time the brothers made it home, Mario opened the door shakily and they walked inside. Luigi groaned as he sat down and wrung out his cap, "I'll be surprised if the aliens attack In this weather!" luigi chuckled as mario Rushed passed him with some spare floor boards, a hammer and some nails. "what are you doing mario?" Luigi asked curiously, "boarding up all the doors and windows so the aliens can't attack." Mario muttered as he started to nail a board to the door, "what if there's a fire?" Luigi asked, "I have a fire extinguisher," Mario sighed, "I'm going to get a shower." Luigi yawned as he walked into the bathroom, Mario suddenly let out a small scream as he hit his hand with the hammer. "Mario! What's wrong? Did you you hurt yourself?" Luigi panicked as he ran up to his brother, "yeah, I hit my hand with this stupid hammer!" Mario snapped but then sighed as he saw the worried look on Luigi's face, "don't worry, it's fi
abducted chapter 3The next afternoon, the brothers tiredly made their way to evershade valley to talk to professor Elvin Gadd, "Mario, I don't think Elvin will know anything about these creatures. All he ever does is talk about ghosts..." Luigi yawned, "I know that, but maybe he knows someone who does..." Mario suggested as they Came up to E.Gadd's vault, Mario knocked on the big heavy door and it opened. "well hello boys! Didn't expect company!" E.Gadd chuckled, "sorry professor but we need to talk to you about something serious" Mario sighed as E.Gadd grunted and led them into the bunker, he sat down in his seat and looked at the brothers worryingly, "well?" he sighed, "I-I think you should explain Weege..." Mario smiled to his brother, Luigi took a deep breathe before speaking. He told the old professor everything that had happened from the start to the end, and was sobbing and trembling when he finished the story. "a-and I'm finding It hard to sleep at nigh
2 Nights at Freddy'sThere was a horrifying screech as it lunged toward the two Keronians.
When the morning finally came, all that was left were two animatronics, eyeballs popping out of their sockets, blood eerily akin to tears oozing down, and crooked sets of teeth peeking out of a propped mouth.
Sebaba gasped, waking up to the rays of the sunshine hitting his face.
Just a dream?
Soft groaning under his arms told him otherwise.
He blinked awkwardly down as Gurere pressed herself against him, almost fearful in regards to that traumatic first night.
Thankfully he had closed the door in time before the rabbit-like animatronic managed to get any closer than it did.
Even though Gurere managed to successfully monitor the security cameras without too much emotional stress, he could tell she was still incredibly tense, possibly even close to tears as each painfully slow hour passed.
The rabbit was sluggish and predictable; she figured out which rooms it would most likely be in, and the tw
Seething for RevengeThe anger that Alex felt was something that he had never felt before. Silea was dead, and the Kesesh had killed her. His rage couldn't even be expressed with screaming or venting, or punching. It was a cold wrath. He spent that night alone. He stared out over the landscape of Illyria and felt nothing. When Patrick came in to check on him, he was wary.
“Alex man. Are you alright?” He asked. Alex didn't respond immediately. He stared up at the stars. Patrick went on, “Come on man. Don't shut me out. Talk to me my brother.”
Alex sighed. “All those worlds out there. Places I never even dreamed of. This planet. This...people. Illyria. I felt more at home here than I ever did on Earth. Here I am the Illyrian High Admiral. Leader of the entire Illyrian military. Commander of it's immense fleets. And I couldn't even protect the woman I loved here on our homeworld.
If I had taken the title sooner, if I had been able to take the fight to the Kesesh and forced them t
DeadHe crept through the dark house, searching for his target. Finally, he creeps up the stairs, spotting his victim tucked away in bed. The poor fellow; he didn't even know that these would be his final moments...
He stands still for a few moments, watching the man sleep. Slowly, a sinister smile creeps up upon his face, his eyes glowing their eery red colour. He holds the sharpened wood behind his back, simply waiting. For what? Nothing; he simply savors this moment; the final moment in which his enemy of many years will be allowed to live. The final moments of his simply waiting in the shadows, waiting to once more take power over what is rightfully his. As the vampire lying in the bed rolls over to his back, the murderer's smile widens. This is the time. He raises the stake above his head, bringing it down quickly, striking through the vampire's heart. Instantly, the vampire's eyes shoot open. He knows he is not long for this world. The murderer creeps away, out of the house, away from
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