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Opinion by godmor posted over a year ago
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Early afternoon, gotham docks.
Twan climbed up on an shipingcrate folowed por Boris and Natasia.
He spoke in a loud voice.
Pepol of Gotham lissen,
You micht have heard rumerors about a confilct between myself and Pingweing.
Those rumors are truwe, thoug this is no mere gang ficht this is a full fleged war.
And if thad bird succeeds it wil be your homes he will loot, your woman he will abuse.
So Are you going to just hide and live to his began call, or do you stand whit us, and show him this is are city.
A few men stepped forward.
We will stand whit the dog.
Others in the crowed joind them, there numbers swelling
Twan smiled.
Lets showe thad bird Thad we wil never bowe to him.

1 hora later.
Al over the doks and districs nowe loyal to Twan, Pingweing enforcers and sympetisers were draged away trowne out of the neighborhoods, por man and woman dresed in black and red clothes, wearing a red cachorros head as a insignia somwere on there cloting, or skin.
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Fan fiction by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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((This is super late, sorry <3 Also, sorry-not-sorry, Blade is an idiot))

"I'm bored..."
"Shush...."
"Uhg... I hate this."
"Shhhhh!"
"I don't like you."
"Shut up!"
There was sudden silence.
Then a sigh of relief.
"Your hair smells nice..."
"Plea-"
"So does your blood.."
"Dis-"
"Can I bite you?"
"Shut. The. Fuck. Up!"
"I really don't like you..."

Two girls were posted up in a small enclosed closet. The team decided to go out on a mission; and like any third grade field trip, everyone got a partner. Rene went to gather her equipment and por the time she returned a very specific vampire was lounging on the sofá while the entire team was gone.
"Where's everybody." The redhead looked concerned, maybe they called it off.
"Who knows?" The fanged girl looked up from her position, lazily, as she picked a piece of meat from her teeth.
"Aren't we going on a mission."
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Opinion by godmor posted over a year ago
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Twan stepd out of the door.
Dont worry cad its just a boring meeting, and even if they try somting il have Boris whit me.
Oke but just be careful, you knowe howe triky thad bird is. Cadmus replied and whit thad twan left fore the meeting just a few yarts away he heard a explotion, turing around he saw cadmus laing in the sreed uncountios blown back por the force of the explotion, he ran over to her seeing the left side of her body being coverd in burn-marks.
He noticed a letter also being blown out it read:
"Hey Pup.
If you read this thad means your little pet snake found are suprise fore her.
Hope you appreciate the gesture

Peiping".
Twan's eyes lid up in anger.
This time he went to far, this means war.

30 minuts later at the hospital:
Twan sat seguinte to cadmus who was stil unconscious frome the anesthetics.
A docter came into the room.
So doc wats the news? Twan asked.
Wel mister Shepard she hase been lukky most of the damages is superficial thoug the left side of her body primarily her arm were significantly burnd thad will leave some scars but other thad thad she should not experience...
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Guide by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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Aiyana
Because I've wanted to make an oc like this for a loooooooooooong time and finally decided to do it~!!! PLEASE enjoy!!!!!



Name: Aiyana (Eternal Flower)
Alias: Makawee (Earth Maiden)
Powers: ability to change into the animal form of the gods (Native American ones), invulnerable to extreme conditions, athletic/flexible
Occupation: Hero
Weakness/Limits: can only use one power (animal) at a time.
History: Aiyana was raised in the mountains and plains of northern Montana. In the fresh air and blissful open, she was raised in the history and wisdom of her ancestors. As a child, she was gifted with many different talents. As she grew older, her talents became mais like blessings. After years of unexplained potential, her family was attacked por a group of robbers. They were after the art and valuables from her ancestry tribe. Aiyana panicked as her parents were held at gun point. She begged the gods for help and, in return, gave her life. Since then, the gods of her tribe and the power they offered were gifted to her so long as she kept her promise; that one day, she would be their...
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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Here you are, impatient doves!


Aleksander put a hand to the wound on his leg. He felt where the bone protruded and pushed against it. The pain forced him to bite down on his lower lip to stifle a scream. He knew that he would never be able to get to his feet if the gash was unable to heal, much less make it out of the forest. He paused to catch his breath, preparing himself to try again, when he heard a shuffle behind him.
Looking over his shoulder, Aleksander watched another skeleton dog materialize from the shadows. He looked for his rod where it had fallen, just out of his reach, and the creature lunged.
This time, it was shot out of the air with a flaming projectile. It got back to its feet, the fogo spreading across its oily bones, and took off running with a whimper, disappearing into the trees.
Perched on the ash-colored Friesian horse, in a red peacock and black boots, the dark haired young man resembled something of a valiant knight come to save his prince. The Brit distinguished his flaming hand and road up to the boy sitting on the ground.
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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Tolf you i would get somethingpostes this weekend, RL.
The steady hoofbeats were a rockstar’s drum set in the boy’s ears as he rode through the silent forest. The only other thing he could hear was the pounding of his own coração in his ears. The deafening noise made it even mais difficult to focus on making a distinction between the silhouettes of the trees and the shadows cast por the moon’s light through the branches.
They should have beaten the sun to the horizon, but the night had been too fast, even for the Arabian-quarter horse.
Aleksander leaned even further progressivo, para a frente over the horse’s head, the main of black silk gripped in his bloody fingers, and forced himself to focus. He heard the deep breaths of the corcel and unconsciously matched his to them. Horse and rider were forced to become one, one trusting the other who he carried to guide him through the dark.
Aleksander raised himself off the horse’s back and leaned his weight progressivo, para a frente to persuade the corcel forward, over a fallen tree, through the shallow creek, and back up the bank. He could feel the beast growing tired, but he knew that they were close, so close to the sanctuary of the...
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Fan fiction by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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COSTUME! or.. whatever :D
We entered a bedroom, the scent cheirado, cheirava, smelt oddly familiar, like I'd been in here before. The dark red silk sheets on the cama and the luxurious velvet curtains were so beautiful; along with the dark mahogany cabinets and drawers and door. I was so entranced with the room and all it held that his deep voice startled me,"This is your bedroom, you will sleep here, I've had Vexx go out-"
"Vexx?"
"I wasn't finished talking--go out and get some clothes for you, they're in the wardrobe seguinte to your bed. But first, before you get comfortable, I want to give you the attire you'll be wearing when you go hunting."
And with that he disappeared.

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"Change." I watched him as he dropped a duffle bag at my feet. The zipper laid open, like a monster's mouth waiting for me to reach in, so it could rip my hand away.
"Here?" I looked at him slightly confused.
"Yes, right here."
"But you're in here..." Was he serious?
"And?"
"And-"
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Fan fiction by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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Cos Tyler is my fave' SHHH!
((So here's a drabble I wrote..because I think these two would kill each other if they got the chance.))

"Shut up Blade, I'm obviously mais appealing!"
"Excuse me?"
"Face it!"
"Men, and woman, obviously want me mais than you."
"No, but you know what I think?"
"Nothing! Because you don't have a brain--so you can't think!!"
"I think, you're jealous."
"Of who? You? Don't make me laugh, Stevenson."
"Yes, I think you're jealous that I have mais of a chest than you do."

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Anya walked into the empty parlor, just wanting some food, but all she discovered was a red faced blonde. Her hands were planted on the mesa, tabela and she was glaring with utter hate at the seated coal-haired boy. He was leaning back in his chair, a satisfied smirk on his face, waiting for his opponent's seguinte move. Anya didn't know if he was expecting a sneer remark because that was not what he received. In fact, it wasn't even what she expected, the blonde's hands were wrapped around his throat, screaming,"Take it back you dumb fucker!!! I'll kill you until you're dead!!!"
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Fan fiction by Kurls_Basd posted over a year ago
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((this takes places after the incident with Honesty in: The Power of the hexágono series."))
He fell to the floor eyes tightly shut as his back stunk from the impact of the fall. Nate, the purple eye and purple haired boy, sat up clenching his teeth from vexation as the combat panel painted in deep red the fail writing. It was the third time he was staring at that writing, but what arguer him the most was the one that made him face the letters.

He looked up seeing the most, in his opinion, disgusting creature with his death-black hair and blooded-red eyes extending his hand to put him from the floor. It was Jaivus, but to Nate he was just a Beetle. Nate struggle to his feet, seeing that he could Jaivus placed his hands back to his side.

"Good job you guys can hit the showers." Nightwing stated, looking both satisfied and disappointed as he looked at the pair. Jaivus immediately obeyed and proceeded to the shower

"When is he going to andorinha his pride?" Koda said who along with Kaya, Martina, Ashley, Phifi, and Akash was an onlooker during the training session. Nate gave everyone a glowering look but it soften when he saw she was...
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Opinion by Mclovin_69 posted over a year ago
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Name: Caylen capuz, capa ( Kay- lin )

Hero Name: doesn't have one because he doesn't exactly believe he's a hero. he has a little lisp :3

Age: 19

Appearance: natural dark hair (black), brown eyes. 5'8

Personality: he isn't afraid of what others think of him and is not afraid to stand for what he believes in, whether it may put him in the dangerous situations. Though he is vulnerable to guilt mais than anything. He is able to think himself out of the hardest of situations though por using his words and wisdom.

Background: he is half Asian and white.

Powers/Abilities: manipulating the mind and altering peoples memories whether it be for example if he were to share his feelings with someone and they betrayed him he could erase their mind of ever knowing him which would be an extreme and would rarely happen. he can also manipulate peoples thoughts and make people see what he wants them to see so for example if he wanted people to see the amazonas, amazon, amazônia he could make it look so real to one person, he doesn't have the strength to do that to large numbers of people.
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Fan fiction by khanna266 posted over a year ago
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a ano after Ari and Jaime started dating

Dick had let Jaime into Ari's room to wake her up so he shook her a little. Ari tossed her self facing away from him,"Come on amour wake up it's are one ano anniversary today"he said to her."Mmm happy anniversary baby",she muttered under her breath"*chuckles* your so cute when you sleep",
he laughed,"Will you carry me downstairs please?",she asked speaking louder. Jaime
smirked and did as she asked.Once they got downstairs he sat her on the couch,"*yawns* thanks babe",Ari thanked him now wide awake
"No problem amour,"he smirked and gave her a kiss on the cheek.He then went to the cozinha and brought back a bowl of her favorito cereal for her to eat."Thanks, ooh cacau puffs!You know me so well",she thanked him very happily"Of course amour"he told her. After Ari was done eating Jaime took her out to the park,
and they started to play futebol for a while.Then after they were done playing they lied down on a picnic blanket and stared at the clouds,
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Fan fiction by khanna266 posted over a year ago
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Name:Matt Nast
age:15
Alias: GreyStar
powers: clairvoyant, astral projection,he can resurrects the dead(but only if they have been dead for less than a day),and white magic
civvies:changes
hero outfit:whatever he's wearing with a white capa and gloves
appearance:black hair eyes sometimes blue sometimes brown tall average weight
race:half German half Vietnamese
BG story:Ever since his grandfather passed away he has been able to speak to the dead,and throughout the years he gained mais powers.
Now he has decided to use them for a good use,and so he saves people and goes por the name GreyStar.


<3<3<3 Hope you enjoyed
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Fan fiction by khanna266 posted over a year ago
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"*cough*"Ari had been coughing all morning and Dick had just checked her temperature,"100.1 yep you have a fever,"Dick had told her,she grabbed him buy the camisa and leaned him near her and said,"put me out of my misery and shoot me,"he smirked,"but that would take all the fun out of it"he said sarcastically,she gave him a wierd look,"What's so fun about a very painful fever!"she said in anger,"relax relax I was just joking"he said then he left her room and went down stairs to get some medicine then he came back up and gave her the medicine,"Here this ought to help some" he said to her,and she took the medicine,and gave him back the bottle,*ding dong*the doorbell rang,and so Dick went to check the door to see Jaime holding a thermos,"Hey ese I brought Ari some chicken soup" he said,"right this way"he said and directed the way to the room.They then walked into Ari's room and her face went from a frown to a smile when she saw Jaime walk through the door,"Hey amour I brought you some chicken soup"he smiled as he said it,"thanks babe"she thanked him with a smirk in her froggy voice,"I think i'll leave you two alone here"Dick said as he left the room,then Jaime gave Ari her sopa and...
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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This became a lot darker then I meant it to.. Which should just be my lema for my writing. Also meant to finish and post this two days ago. All well. BTW, if you don't immediately recognize the name, "Whisper," this will make so much mais sense to you if you read these quick one-shots first:
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Setting: Hudson River. Gotham City. 12:36 EST. March 3, 2014.
19 years to the dia of the birth of the late Maevis de Vent, a.k.a. Whisper

The beam if the flashlight guided Aleksander down slope of loose rocks and damp soil. When he finally made it to the bank if the river, he set down his bag and stood a moment, taking in the view of the dark water that lapped at his feet and the lights of the city across the river.
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Fan fiction by IHaveReturned posted over a year ago
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Harley fiddled with the hem of her cropped shirt, she felt herself being brushed by, por people walking past her. She looked at these doors that would lead her to a coração breaking moment that she was dying for. But she wasnt dressed. She felt bad for coming here in workout pants and cropped tees. But she knew she couldn't show up in her hero costume, that wouldn't help matters at all. Even being a hero, doing this kinda scared her, how would he react? Would he welcome her? Make a scene? Harley took a deep breath and with all the emotional strength she could muster, she pushed open those doors and walked into the main floor of the Daily Planet.

Clark was busy filing, typing, and organizing his desk, and yes, simultaneously, when the intercom came through, "Mr. Kent, we have a girl here to see you. Said she's family." Clark paused for a moment, "Alright send her up." He hadn't been expecting Kara until seguinte month, this was a surprise.

Lois was typing away on Superman's latest feat when a petite black haired woman rushed passed her and turned a corner to Clark's office. She wasn't the jealous type, but Clark rarely ever had female visitors, and she was a...
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Guide by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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When his hair was brown
Name: Aidan Wolffe
Alias: Frost
Powers: ice, snow, weather manipulation, intangibility, skilled with a staff
Occupation: “Guardian”; Hero
Weakness/Limits: He can only be intangible for a short time; he can only make it snowy or rainy with his weather manipulation (so he can make a blizzard); he has a to his ice-make magic.
History: Aidan has been mistaken as Jack Frost since his powers arrived. He was only 9 when it happened and, in fear of being shunned por his parents and friends, he ran away. However, it wasn't long before he realized that some problems were worse than his fears. He had been hiding out in small cave turned makeshift início when they met. He was only older por two years, but he knew the little girl he had found was not well. It looked like she had been running till she collapsed. He cared for her, but never let her see him. She was eventually found por someone who claimed to be her friend. Worried for the little girl, he followed them. Aidan saw the girl was being mistreated and abused. He then made it his mission to protect her coração from pain, seeing as how he couldn't physically help...
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Fan fiction by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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((Just to fill in 'cos it's been awhile since I posted. blade got stabbed in the arm with some needle thing with weird serum in it and blacked out.. now VOILA!))

There was always three of us.
Then there was a gunshot.
Suddenly, there was only two.
Who knew a single bullet could tear apart a family.
Who knew I could tear apart a family.

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I couldn't breathe. I couldn't breathe, at all. I tried to to suck in a breath but no air came. My lungs refused to work. Why couldn't I breathe? It was completely black, I couldn't pry my eyes open. Where was I? There was no water, no air, no nothing. It was like I was in a vacuum. I tried to scream, but nothing came out. A rush of heat consumed me, shook me, burned me. The last bit of air I had stored up, left me.
I was suffocating.

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One eye snapped open as a surge of fresh air entered my lungs. I gasped and sat up, resulting a fiery pain to ripple through through my body; the sources coming from my neck and thigh. As I laid back down, there was an overwhelming sense of strangeness- like I was being watched. I slowly made out...
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Opinion by godmor posted over a year ago
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A Goatrider
( Oke, the archives of morte will be a series of artigos in whist I will describe everything Thad has to do whit the lore of teyrions world thad I am creating truw this archives and further story's to come.)

Origin of the Riders:
The goatriders were a small group of bandits who fleeing fore the law ended up in the Kingdom of Morte were they advantly were couth por a patrol of King Tyrion Blackwell, the bandits feared fore tere lives expecting to be killed fore there crimes.
But Tyrion seeing Thad the bandits only roubou to keep themselves and tere family's alive made them a offer, if they would give up tere live of crime they would could live in Morte a citizens of the kingdom, this would ensure they would not starve and gives them a comfortable live.
Beceas they owned everything to the king many men of the group wanted to repay his kindness so they volunteered fore the army of Morte, called Goatrider por most of the knight beceas of the past as bandits.
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Guide by IHaveReturned posted over a year ago
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Hero Outfit
Just a reintroduction


Name: Liberation previously known as Obscurity

Alias: Harley Mei Kent

Age: 19

Eyes: Blue

Hair: Black

Height: 5'4

Powers: Super strength, Invulnerability, flight, absolute control of the four elements. 2 swords that grow out of her back

Skill Set: Well trained in all types of combat, hands on fighter, exceptional swords-woman, warrior and endurance

Weakness: Kryptonite, Magic, Apokoliptic weapons, her swords

Personality: cold and distance, a bit loud, can be friendly if you reach her, doesn't trust, serious when need be, can be paranoid, wild, low sense of morality - on every counts

Marital Status: Single

Background: We should know

Family: super-homem (dad) batman (father figure) Superboy (Brother) Lois (mother figure)

Note: Still has a feline side but cannot fully transform, she only retained her ability to morph her hands into claws and unsheathable fangs.
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Opinion by Mclovin_69 posted over a year ago
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Name: Jeremy Thompson

Alias: Jet Stream

Age:18

Appearance: brown hair, brown eyes, tan skin and tall.

Personality: he takes a leadership role in situations and tries his best to do right for those around him. he is accepting to everyone, nice ,caring, protective of the ones he loves.

Relationship: cousin to Bentley, dating Tori

Powers/Skills:he has all the combat skills he grew up learning, he still has the hooks he uses in combat. creating a small burst of speed only really used for get aways or sneak attacks and can create smoke when he does his small burst of speed. He can also create a fogo ring that can launch him into the sky attacks in battle.

Hero suit: he now wears a mais modified suit that is black and brown. he had shealths for his hooks crossed on his back and shoulder, elbow, and knee pads that are bullet proof.

Civvies: red hoodie, and brown dark tight khakis. when hes not wearing sweater he just has a dark gray shirt. he wears converse.
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Opinion by Mclovin_69 posted over a year ago
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I suppose in most cases it's easier to try to let go of the things that happen to you instead of having them linger in the back of your mind. But it never is easy to forgive and accept is it?. Most stories go the same, traumatizing things happen to you, you lose something dear to you, or you feel pity for yourself and people you care about around you. You may wonder do I have a pity for others? Sadly I don't feel that way towards many people nowadays, Do I pity myself?, I feel as if I've done that too much for it to matter anymore.

A sigh escaped my lips as I made my way down a dim lighted rua of Gotham. Once you're exposed to the things that are frightening I wonder if the fear truly goes away or you learn how to deal with it because that's all you really can do. My eyes glanced to a woman sitting on the rua wearing tore up clothes and a scarf to attempt to keep away the bite of the wind. A siloutted figure with deep red eyes stared up at me beside the woman and hissed as I walked by. The weird part was it didn't seem frightening to me anymore, somehow....Normal.
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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Her hands were wrapped around the coffee mug, staring into contents of the cup. Through out the telling of her story, Ivara's voice had remained steady, as if she were reciting the history of someone else's life, someone else's tragedy.
Everyday, at 3 pm, Nic sat outside Gotham Elementary School to pick up his ward, Jace Matthews. And everyday he had seen this girl, a brunette with streaks of color in her hair that alternated with the days, walk out of the school, alone, toward the road.
When Nic had asked Jace about the girl, he had reported that she was a transfer student from Hong Kong. Quiet girl. Good, quick learner. No one knew much about her. Nic had decided to investigate, which had landed the odd pair in this o jantar, lanchonete at 8 pm on a Friday night. For the price of a vegetarian burger, fries, and a coffee, the girl had been willing to tell the kind, young, rather handsome stranger her story. She suspected he would think she was crazy and would leave as soon as she finished. Anyway, she would get a meal out of it.
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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"Pappa!" the girl cried as the vicious tiger crept closer to the cornered man waving his torch in hopes of keeping the beast away. She climbed out of her hiding place at the base of the árvore where the roots climbed out of the ground to create a cage and ran toward the man.
"Eona!" he shouted to his daughter. He made a mover toward her, but the tiger stepped in his path and roared, baring its mouth of daggers.
Hearing the shouts, a weasel-like creature tore its attention from the collection of treasures that it had been ransacking from the nearest hut and redirected it to the humans. The critter, better known as a sable, darted in front of Eona and hissed, causing the child to scream and back up a step before turning and scrambling away.
Eona ran through the demolished village, past the burning homes and ravaged shops, taking care not to look to long at any of the dark figures laying in the streets. The air was acrid with the smoke that made the night even darker. The girl slipped in one of the sticky puddles that drenched the ground and fell onto the cobblestones.
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Opinion by godmor posted over a year ago
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This is a small announcement, I only post this artigo beceas the new fanpop system is so broken Thad I can't even poste any mural posts or imagens anymore. so to the announcement.

I knowe I have not been on here muce lately but I wil be o mais often.
and il stat whit a series of story's about Tyrion Blackwell ( the undeath king) both in his time and the modern ages, beceas I have inspiration to write about medieval stuff.

So im gald to be bak.
Godmor, a.k.a. Twan a.k.a gunfire ( and al my other oc's)

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Opinion by Kurls_Basd posted over a year ago
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"Suavemente, besame que quiero sentir tus labios besandome otra vez......" Suavemente one of the most famous spanish song sung por Elvis Crespo was now playing loud into their ears as feet and waist moved to the beat.

Everyone knew that Becca and Phoebe were two girls that had good sense of rhythm and could dance to any and every song that played on a stereo. But just for a fun Nic, Aryess and Megan had made the friends challenge each other to a dance off. Since both girls were good deciding the best would be tough so they challenge each other for their stamina.

Nic , Aryess and Megan watched in disbelief as Becca and Phoebe danced, their bodies glittering with perspiration.

"They're good," Megan stated

"No they're really good," Nic exaggerated.

"I never thought they'd actually go for the four hours and now they only have twenty minutos lefted." Aryess commented with her eyes widen.

"So, who do you think is winning?" Nic asked, but Megan and Aryess looked at him tongue-tied.
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