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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 20Fievel stirred, and awoke in a straw bed, blinking. He looked over, seeing Olivia sitting next to him. The room was lit by a small candle. There were no windows, it seemed they were still underground. Looking to his right he saw Vartan, sitting against the wall. And keeping a lookout at the doorway, a figure in a longcoat, with long black hair.
"Where…where are we?"
Olivia gasped, turning to Fievel, "Yer awake!"
She hugged him close and began to frantically kiss him all over, which not only made him blush but made him aware of the sharp pain in his head.
"Fievel is okay?" Vartan asked.
"My head hurts," said Fievel with a small groan.
"Ya've been out fer hours. I told ye that raft ride was a bad idea! But when we got swept down stream, this mouse rescued us."
Fievel looked again at the mysterious figure, who remained silent, standing guard at the door, staring through the barred window.
"Where are we?" Fievel asked, "And who is that?"
"He won't say who he is," said Olivia, "But we
Country and Planet Chapter 8Summary: 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?
--GOLD, EMERALD, AND CYAN--
“Where am I?” The last thing Arthur remembered was fainting after remembering something from his distant past and meeting a golden haired golden eyed woman. So he was asleep. However, he knew dreams were often things you liked to think about, the opposite for nightmares. They were unrealistic, but Arthur knew there was something wrong if it felt as if he were awake instead of asleep.
The place he was in wasn’t even anywhere close to the dreamscape he was used to. It was a dark alleyway, both sides open so light from both sides seeped in. The buildings o
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
Black Knight Chapter 18
After the quick breakfast Nikki had managed to throw together was over, August and Alistair set out to leave the B&B and get to Seattle before they could find something else to sidetrack them. August was still loathing leaving Nikki again, but she assured him that she would be alright. “Just be careful,” she whispered to him as she clung to him on the front porch of the B&B.
August nodded as he kissed the brunette’s cheek softly. “I will,” he assured her, managing to give his fiancé a hopeful smile as he stepped down from the porch, though still held onto her hand for a moment. “I’ll call you when things are okay,” he added, glancing over his sho
Abducted, Chapter 1It was a cold night as the harsh cold wind blew at the trees and the houses of the mushroom kingdom, a few miles away from the mushroom kingdom was a very small house. Inside that house was two brothers and their newly adopted little sister and two puppy's, the oldest brother was playing on the Nintendo wii, next to him was his little sister who was watching the television screen and next to her was the younger twin brother who was fast asleep. "Ah boo yah!" Mario shouted, making his brother jump as he awoke. "guys it's three o'clock in the morning, I think we should go to bed now..." Luigi sighed, "well, why don't you go to bed now, and me and jess will come later..."Mario suggested, "I-I don't want to go bed on my own..." Luigi trembled,
"I...uh... I have nightmares! Yeah, I have really bad nightmares!" Luigi lied, "okay then," Mario sighed "I'll finish this level on my game quickly..." Mario grunted, "tha
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
Fedora's Revenge - Part 2“See ya later squirt. Go travel the world.” A strong, muscular arm put the much smaller form of the brown-haired girl in a headlock, rubbing his knuckles over the top of her head.
“Ow ow ow!” The girl jerked her arm back, elbowing the man in the stomach. A deep chuckle sounded as he let her go, letting the girl stand up straight. “You’re horrible George!”
“Excuse me if I’m just saying goodbye to one of the most annoying people of all time.”
The brown haired down screamed as she was tackled to the ground by several children, all of which were crying and talking quickly.
The deep laugh sounded again as George shook his head, crossing his strong arms over his chest. “Why? They’re only saying goodbye~”
Detective Story, Chapter 5, Dinner at EightChapter 5: Dinner at Eight
Ding! Dong! The two lanky men stood outside a large wooden door. Charles pulled out his pocket watch: 8:02. They rang the bell again. The door was answered by the same, dumpy, old butler. He led them into the hall, and as they entered, their hostess, dressed in a long, green and gold gown, came trailing across the top of the stairs. She was far too brilliantly dressed for any grieving widow. Graham and Charles couldn’t take their eyes off her, until the doorbell rang…again.
Charles raised an eyebrow and looked curiously at Graham, who had the same confused look. However, in their confusion, they still had the sense to step aside and to let the butler waddle to the door. From the top of the stairs, their hostess spoke to her two guests and told them they could wait in the lounge, but they didn’t dare budge. Being detectives, they wanted to see what was going on.
The old butler waddled back over to the door, and welcomed in a young
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
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
You Were Not An Aquarium BoySea-glass became your bones,
brine your blood, and seashells
melded into your skin.
You were not quite an ocean
when you said "This is your sign to love me."
My body was like a building;
tall, cold, almost unbreakable.
I was metallic and sharp,
towering over your waters.
I remember taking your hand in mine,
conch and coral shells scrubbing
my skyscraper wrists, and laughing
about how one day you would
submerge every last bit of me.
Your lips, riddled with argonauts,
found my cheek and I cringed
at the coarseness.
You asked if they bothered me
and I finally told you "I
think I love you."
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