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 Goodnight Moon is Really a book XDD This is the Cover! You might remember it from your childhood!
Goodnight Moon is Really a book XDD This is the Cover! You might remember it from your childhood!
Goodnight Moon.. :)

He set up the mic, played a small tune on his piano and cleared his throat. Becca had gone to sleep and he wrote a song for her, yet he had no nerve to tell her about it mais or less sing it to her.

Closing his eyes he flipped the light switch so he was in utter darkness and set his fingers on the piano. One por one they began playing a tune, no sooner he began singing.

"And don't go to cama yet, love,
I think it's early,
And we just need a little time to ourselves.

If my mural clock tells me that it's four
In the morning,
I'll give it hell.

'Cause I've been trying way too long,
To try to be the perfect song,
When our hearts are heavy burdens,
We shouldn't have to urso alone.

So goodnight moon,
And goodnight you,
When you're all that I think about.
All that I dream about.
How'd I ever breathe without...

A goodnight kiss
From goodnight you,
The kind of hope they all talk about.
The kind of feeling we sing about.
Sit in our bedroom and read aloud,
Like a passage from goodnight moon..."


Becca woke from a pure craving Tyler, she ventured through The Cave she walked searching for her devious firecaster. She continued to walk until a faint voice drifted through her ears. She followed the noise until she came to a door.

The cantar got louder.

"And sing for me softly, love,
Your song for tomorrow
And tell me my name's the one sitting in there somewhere

And dream for me anything, but dream
It in color about
When all the sun's still rising and we don't care

And I've been trying way too long,
To try and be the perfect song,
When our hearts are heavy burdens,
We shouldn't have to urso alone.

So goodnight you,
And goodnight moon,
When you're all that I think about.
All that I dream about.
How'd I ever breathe without...

A goodnight kiss
From goodnight you,
The kind of hope they all talk about.
The kind of feeling we sing about.
Sit in our bedrooms and read aloud,
Like a passage from goodnight moon..."


She opened the door lookin at the boy astonished, for he had a small glow to him, like fire. She closed it slowly and sunk to the ground listening. Her eyes closed as a smile shined on her face.

"Then here you were,

And I saw my Juliet come graceful down the stairs.
It's hard to miss,
The way her eyes light up the room,
And still the air.

Just feel her lips,
Lock on to every breath I take;
Can't breath it in.

Do you feel us falling?

'Cause I feel us falling...

So goodnight moon,
And goodnight you,
And you're all that I think about.
All that I dream about.
How'd I ever breathe without...

A goodnight kiss
From goodnight you,
The kind of hope they all talk about.
The kind of feeling we sing about.
Sit in our bedrooms and read aloud,
Like a passage from goodnight moon..."


She didn't know it but Tyler was fully aware that she was there. He would have stopped but he couldn't. Tears that slipped from his eyes rose in steam from the heat he generated. Becca closed her eyes tighter and slinked forward, holding back salty tears. Tyler continued.

"Oh, from goodnight moon....

Then here you were,
And I saw my Juliet come graceful down the stairs.
It's hard to miss,
The way her eyes light up the room,
And still the air.

Do you feel us falling?
'Cause I feel us falling...

Do you feel us falling?
'Cause I feel us falling...

Do you feel us falling?
'Cause I feel us falling..."


Eyes shut tight, Becca smiled more. Tyler got up and walked over to her, wiped her eyes, and cupped her face.

She opened her eyes and peered into his. He kissed her passionatly, pulled away and muttered,"I amor you.. I'm sorry I'm not around much." She hugged him and sniffled out an okay.

And they sat there.. in the dark holding each other.
_________

Do you feel us falling?
'Cause I feel us falling...
Do you feel us falling?
'Cause I feel us falling...

Do you feel us falling?
'Cause I feel us falling...

Do you feel us falling?

____________________


Weeeee! ;D
 Cute Becca And South Picture!!
Cute Becca And South Picture!!
posted by Gunfire
 Natasha
Natasha
Name: Natasha
Age: 17
Gender: famale
Clotes: she always wereas milaty gear, or a unifom, unless she needs to sneak somwere in.
Apareance: long hiar, color of it can difre frome were she is ansingd and wat her mison is, narmal body.
Personalaty: paronoid, does not trust easy, hates pepol using weald to opres others, always helps her comrades.
Skilles: sniper, exeled marxman, tactisan, field commander, knowes all kinds of martial ards, abel to use al kinds of wapons, extrodanry soldier.
wapons: an AK 74, a Dragonov, pistols, grenades, knives.

background:
(( i am lazy so i just put it this way))
- she...
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"Shit, shit shit!" he thought as he threw the batter into the pan and looked at the clock. "Only an hour!?" He hissed, shoving the heart-shaped raw cake into the oven. Tyler turned to the cozinha and stared in horror. Flour powered every cranny of the room, egg shells cluttered the floor, the sugar bag was tumped over, so was the cooking oil but it was spilling on the floor. The fogo caster groaned. He still had to dethorn the dazzling red roses, clean, chuveiro and get dressed!


In a hurry he sped over to the rosas and stared at them, a million thorns decorated each of the twelve flowers. How...
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His eye's narrowed into her's. A lively fogo was sparked once again, and it settled right in her eyes lapping around.

It only ignited when rage pulsed through her veins, and Mrs.Blade has a lot rage.

The two were at a stand still, who would make the seguinte move, he spoke with poison dripping off his words,"Ahh, and yet you're right once again, let me correct myself for all I do in your eyes are wrong."

Her lips curved into a frown even more,"How dare you! Assume I think I'm right all the time! I do not! You're the one who knows everything! Mr.I-Can't-Even-Tell-My-Wife-My-Real-Name!"

Ice met fire,"You...
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The título says it all.
And no, I'm not leaving. That's not to say that I'm not pissed off at all you people. And I'm warning you now, you might hate this. You might get offended, you might hate me, but I don't give a flying Grayson about that. You guys have taught me just how stupid online drama is, and just how important it is NOT to let yourself get affected por it. So flame me all you want. I just need to rant.
Seriously, when did all this shit start happening? First our lovely Esmerelda decides to "leave forever" (anyone wanna count the number of times he's said that? Good. I didn't think...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
So,



*Shrugs* Cheer, cry, be happy, sad, angry, dunno.
Too much drama, feelings feelings feelings, this is all gonna be fluff, so if you need the point of this article, skip to the bottom.

amor you guys, really do, but this drama is toooooo much.

So, me and my OC's are going on a... vacation.

You can still post on my wall, IM, caixa de entrada me, ect.

Just takin' a break from the club.

And if I'm a depressed emo faggot to you, not your fault. Stuff has happened, I should be fine in a bit.

Anyways,

Fly on~
-Raven, gone.
 Depends.
Depends.
posted by Mclovin_69
He store at the screen in front of him deep in thought as he looked at the young couple walk through the eighty first level, they were getting close, too close for his comfort. “ I thought you said you separated them…” he muttered sitting in his chair, the familiar man behind him looked down “ she escaped im sorry I failed you master “ he muttered, “ sorry? Im done with that word! You have failed me too many times! “ he shouted making the man behind him flinch slightly. He had a low growl and rasp in his tone “ I guess its time I do this myself since you are so incapable….”...
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posted by AugmentBoyYJ
 Felicity
Felicity
Name: Felicity Hunter

Hero Name: Kindle

Age: 15

Appearance: she has long straight blackish brown hair with deep maroon brownish eyes. Hair is usually up in a ponytail or bun.

Powers/Skills: she has the ability to work with any sort of metal, she often can create many inventions or gadgets and start gears or open metal or electronic doors with the point of her finger, she can crush metal por touch or from afar etc. She has the ability to fly a helicopter to get others to places they need to be. She can tap into radio communication.

Relations: she was one of Willows best friends growing up until she...
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Name: Damian Hellsing

Nickname: D

Alias: None

Occupation: Vampire Hunter

Race: Vampire

Age: 160 years old, but, in what he calls, "human years" he's 18.

Personality: He's looks at humans as nothing lesser than him. He will not take a human's life unless forced to, or if they're just being stubborn. *COUGH COUGH* What?
He's kinda a tease, but is mais often serious. He does have a soft spot for some people but usually does not show it, of course.

Appearance: He has lengthy black hair with burning red eyes. His skin, unlike what most stereotypes believe, is not super pale, it's a light color with a hint...
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posted by Blitz359
They left as the sun set in the horizon. Careful not to wake the others, Richi, Aryess, Nic, and Alek quietly left the hotel to finish the long adventure. Traveling across half of the city, none of them spoke a word the whole way through. Finally reaching the Itexicon building, Nic led them into the building from the rooftop. "You'd think they'd have better security..." muttered Richi, obviously suspicious of how easy it was to enter. After finding the stairs down, the 4 carefully climbed down the steps, floor por floor, until they stopped at the 10th floor, where the stairs were barricaded....
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posted by Robin_Love
 Sleeping Devin ^-^
Sleeping Devin ^-^
Hello everyone! This is your daily dose of crazy via artigo from you leader, R_L!!!! I hope you all enjoy this! Today, I'm interviewing everyone's favorito Angel; Devin Grayson-Addams. Say hello Devin~!

Greetings fellow heroes.

Take me to your leader!

DYLAN!!!! GET OUT OF MY INTERVEIW!!!!!!!

Oh dear.

Anyway, Devin you are here to answer perguntas some of your fãs asked! Are you ready?

I will be as honest as I can.

Good! This first pergunta is from SilverWings13. Silver asks, “If you could dye your wings ANY color, what color would it be?”

Hmmm....good question. Most people assume my favorite...
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posted by Gunfire
 Zack's Hero/cyberspace costume
Zack's Hero/cyberspace costume
Name: Techno
ID: Zack
age: 17
Apearnce: black spiky hiar, whit dark bleaw hears truw it thad ligt up whne he uses his powers ( a side efect frome the experimend), a bit slender, bluuw eyes (same reson as hiar).
Civies: sneakers, jeans, balck whit dark bleuw shirt.
Hero/cyberspace costume: see pic (he mosly wears this)
Personalety: a bit shy, protective, loves technolagie and electronics, mosly calm.
Powers: can control al electronicks, can get into al electroninc, can bring electronincs to live, cane make litenting.
Skilles: can hack anyting, can repair, most electroniks, knowes hand to hand combat....
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My evilness continues!!! *runs and hides* If you haven’t read it already, the prologue is link (it’s really short but pretty damn important).

2 weeks earlier.
A bow clattered to the hardwood floor, skidding to a stop in a patch of golden afternoon sunlight that reflected a blinding glare off of the metal. “No!” the dark-haired girl groaned, digging her fingers into her scalp in frustration. “How many times have I told you, that’s not how you hold it!”
Aisling didn’t respond, but shoved her hands in her pockets and crossed the training room to pick up her bow. Fin jogged over,...
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posted by WingsOfDeath
Couple years in the future, I'm not telling when...

"Their beautiful..." The angel looked down at her newborns.
"Yeah." Fang smiled.
"Get the kids out of here. Now." Tara burst into their room, armas drawn.
"What? Why!?" Pure terror in the Angel's voice.
"No time, just go!"
Fang picked up his wife, and snapped out his wings. Tara fired at the blur that crashed in the door, only to miss.
"NO!" Devin screeched, the young baby being snatched from her. The other child was snatched por the same blur. Tara restrained Devin from flying after her children, while Fang blurred after the assailant.
"LET ME GO!"...
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Name: Amethyst

Actual Name: Rocky Spirit

Gender: Female

Age: 18

Date of Birth: October 31

Appearance: Pale skin, purple hair that goes down her back and bangs that cover her right eye, purple eyes, about 5 foot 4 inches, slim body build, very skinny (can see a lot of her bones)

Personality: Serious, a bit anti-social((I am not anit-social *nods*)), paranoid (when people try to touch her), sweet hearted, kind, stressed

Civies: black ski mask, sky blue infinity scarf, black long sleeved shirt, light brown parka, sky blue gloves with grips, regular colored skinny jeans, black high heel boots

Hero Outfit:...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Canary's Cage
Canary's Cage
This will answer one of the perguntas that was asked.



{This will be Devin's point of view.}



People always see anjos as perfect, free of all pain and worry. They have no clue how wrong they are. anjos are only a shred of the perfection of Heaven. Not all of us sing or play harps. Not all of us have perfect white wings. Not all of us have fair hair. They're are thousands of Angels. Each has a story, some have scars, and few have enemies. Rarely would an angel have experienced all three.
I am one of those rare ones. And I'm even mais rare. Because it's near impossible for anjos to find that perfect...
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posted by GlitterPuff
 Amethyst
Amethyst
“You know how to bring her back? She won’t end up looking different, or act different, will she?” She chuckled a little and shook her head.

    “She will be exactly the same as she was when she was alive; she just might be slightly weaker.” He looked at her, slightly confused.

    “So, how does she come back to life?” She smiled slightly.

    “Leave that to me…”

    “And why should I trust you?” Twan said.

    “Because if you piss me off, after I fix Rene; I could kill you...
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posted by GlitterPuff
Twan walked into the infirmary, his clothes covered in splatters of blood. He slowly walked into Rene’s room. Amethyst looked above her magazine, seeing him walk into Rene’s room. The purple haired girl set the magazine down on the table, got up, and followed the blonde haired boy into the room as quietly as possible. The boy sat down in the chair seguinte to the red heads dead body, his eyes watery. Amethyst stood in the back of the room, leaning back on the wall, watching. The blue eyed boy took Rene’s hand, squeezing it, trying not to break down completely. The purple haired girl just...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
"So you're just going to let him leave to D.C.?" Lexi stared at her older brother. 
"Yup." 
"You're stupid! That's crazy you idiot! He'll get himself killed!"
"No he won't." 
"Yes he will Jaime! He'll kill the President, be banned from the Military and THEN die!" Lexi folded her arms across her chest.
"He won't kill the President Lexi, stop daydreaming." 
"Then you obviously don't know him." 
"Actually I do, but you don't. Dad is going to D.C. for a meeting with House of Representatives, and the President to talk about what was stolen from the Navy." Jaime put his hands in his pockets, staring and his little sister.
"And what makes you think he won't go crazy?"  
"Nudge will keep him under control. Trust me." Lexi almost dropped the phone that was in her hand. 
"Nudge? I thought she retired." 
"Nope, and Jack will be with her. Things will be fine." Jaime opened his wings an soared upwards. "You coming início or what?" Lexi sighed and followed him. 
"Yeah."
posted by SilverWings13
The screen door creaked open as Alek stepped out onto the porch. It only took a moment to spot Nic leaning against the railing. He was staring out at the clearing that they used for a training floor. The teen approached him slowly, his bare feet silent on the wood planks. He stood beside his leader for a time, arms crossed over his chest. Finally the older boy spoke.
"Marquez is dead. She couldn't have done this."
"Suppose she is alive."
"She isn't."
"Nic."
The Brit pressed his lips in a thin line, not answering.
"She may not have died in that fire. Perhaps she escaped as you, Jasper, and Ary did."...
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posted by FangYJ
This will appear after Last Resort :3 

I'm not sure if I loved my parents 

  One night Malcom and Teddy Parker are murdered, their son, Shane, is one of the last people to see his powerful parents alive. 

And I'm not sure that they loved me

  Shane and his brothers are to suspects to the murder. And as Shane begins to remember of disturbing past events, he's force to ask this question: What is the Parker family truly capable of?  

But I'm going to find out who killed them, even if it was me. 

Shane Parker had the life at his school. The looks, the friends, and the money. But one thing...
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