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Killing Though Crow's Eyes. Ch. 1: Silver corvo Pt. 1

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~Kem Senef
"i do clean work with no clues left behind" i almost snarl.
"what about weapon identifi-"
"i never use my own weapons." i interrupt. who knew convincing a dude whose father killed his brother that his father would b better off dead would b so hard? "calm down, Jim. i've done this about 20 times b4."
"but u made 1/2 of 'em commit suicide, Kem. i'm tellin' ya', my pop ain't the type."
"2 comments on that. 1, suicide is always a valid cause of death because it's basically thought that any and all humans are capable of taking their own lives. 2, it's MUCH mais fun 2 kill the person with my...

Color's 4 Blaze Clan

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this is my guide 2 the as cores that one of my clans, Blaze clan. it's so when people want 2 cadastrar-se and i'm not at início i habe a guide.

blue~calm, cool, collect. They care about others mais then themselves and they tend 2 spend a lot of time helping. Hate fighting. Slightly witty.

Light blue~very calm but slightly witty. They care about others and will help mais then most. They tend 2 avoid conflict but will fight if they need 2.

dark blue~generally calm and sarcastic. Will stand 4 what they think and they r good fighters, though they don't like 2 fight much.

Blue green~they don't change their minds...

Loststar's story, Careful what u wish for. (lostclan)

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this is for all of u who wanna know y we live here...in this manshon...and for all of u who wanna know...*sigh* never mind...so, here goes...

~flashback~
i wake up at the foot of Master James' bed. another dia in the place i call home. i've lived here sense i was born, and my family, much like James', has always lived here. James has told me since i was little the story of how his great ancestors made this house with their bare hands. they've had gatos with them sense the 1st mural was built up. i look out the huge window and out at the beautiful mountains. i jump off the cama and walk 2 the volciny...

The sister's journey to an unknown world,

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I looked up as the last sino rang, signaling that school was over for the day. With a sigh I slowly got up and shoved my agenda and spiral roughly in my bag. "Hey Jane?" My eyes darted up to see Mark, who was in the same grade as me; not only that, he was only one ano older than me. It doesn't even seem like that; though I was thirteen, he was shorter than me. "What is it?" I asked, putting my black backpack over my right shoulder. "Um, I wanted to know if you had anything to do this weekend, you know, maybe we could do something?" He mumbled as we walked out of the class, waving goodbye to...

The rules of the death note

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The human whose name is written in this note shall die.

-This note will not take effect unless the writer has the person’s face in their mind when composição literária his/her name. Therefore, people sharing the same name will not be affected.

-If the cause of death is written within the seguinte 40 segundos of composição literária the person’s name, it will happen.

-If the cause of death is not specified, the person will simply die of a coração attack.

-After composição literária the cause of death, details of the death should be written in the seguinte 6 minutos and 40 seconds.

- The notebook shall become the property of the human world,...

lasting forever chapter two

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"so I'm just a worthless person
I mean they all couldn't have been demons I mean they aren..." "aren't real you mean." Orbin interrupted.
"you now Orbin that interrupting thing is getting on my last nerve." Claire spoke in a tone of pain and dissatisfaction.

"Look Claire I know what you must be thinking but they were ALL demons looking for you" Orbin spoke trying to calm Claire down. "why me though Orbin I mean I'm just a person looking to live peacefully in Australia?" "Because you are the chosen one, Orbin replied as they pulled up to his house."
"the chosen one what in the world is the...

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Light's going 2 b arrested!!!!

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-the seguinte day-
* i'm walking threw the forest when l walks & starts walking seguinte 2 me *
L: hello. How r u?
Me: what do u want?
L: hmmmm... not in a good mood, I c. * looks down and sees my hand * nice ring. Congrats.
Me: thank u.
* l sighs * I came because I heard about an unusually large amount of animais in the forest and I came 2 check it out, but, so far, I haven't seen anything unusual...
Me: isn't that a little out of your range of expertise?
L: I AM a detective.
Me: well, i'll save u the trouble. I called them here.
L: really? I don't suppose u have any proof of this?
* I sigh * haven't u noticed...

kit's thoughts... (midnightclan)

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chasing butterflys,
playing with a stick,
catching a leaf,
batting at shadows...

these are in our dreams.

if cachorros bark,
then what's on a tree?
in leaf-bare,
are trees cold?

things we question.

watching birds,
look at squirells.
playing with shadows and moss.

things we enjoy.

so, as you can see...
the biggest difference between
a kit and a warrior is this.
kits can enjoy simple things.

little, tiny things,
so easilly overlooked por most,
kits can see them and amor them,
even though they are compleatly meaningless.

but, the problem is,
and we all wonder this...
when i grow up,
when i'm a warrior,
who will i be?
still me?

of all the things i'm suppose to be,
do i have the time,
to just be me?

the thoughts and dreams,
and the chasing sun beams,
will i still have that?
when i'm older?

will i still have the time?
the time for fun?
or will that time,
be done?

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Dear Agony

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I know you won't let go of me
You're my greatest faceless enemy
Though all you do is hurt me
I guess misery loves company...
And you won't let me leave you lonely....
Though sometimes you speak so soothingly....
I almost don't want you to leave me....
I'll suffer very slowly....
Because you know just what to say to me.....
To keep me here, knowingly.
Because this is just the way it must be.

I have no choice
Because your voice...
It keeps me here...
So I can not fear.
The most difficult thing...
Is the ring ring in my ear...
Telling me to let go
That I don't belong here...
But I feel instantly drawn
To the bloody...

Killing Through Crow's Eyes, Ch.1 Silver Crow, Pt.6

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~Kem
As I look from the clear stream 2 the rusted barb-wire fence and back 2 the house where the corvo was still perched in the window frame. The window itself was shattered long ago. Various pieces still clung 2 the wood, stubborn and determined not 2 be moved. The corvo had strangely blue eyes as dark as the night slowly blanketing the sky. It stared at me with those deep blue eyes, but seemed 2 stare through me instead of just at me. And I, of course, stared back, wondering why it was here...and why it seemed....familiar... “of course I remember u...” I whisper, recognition sparking in...

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Killing Through Crow's Eyes Chapter 6, Voice Recognition and Past Finder

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~Clark
“I HEARD IT AGAIN!!”
I jump as the face of raio, ray Richie appears before me, a look of both fear and expectancy in his eyes. Being able to talk to the dead is not as “cool” as you might think. The reason being that they all are stuck here for one reason of another and they need help. And, seeing as how not many others can even SEE them, much less hear from them, they rely solely on you. I groan slightly, ignoring another wave of pain which surges through my blood stream like a wave.
“It calls itself the Executioner.” raio, ray adds.
I can feel my coração racing as anger pulses through me...

Killing Through Crow's Eyes. Ch. 3 Demon Darker. Pt.1

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~Kem
as I sleep I remember the last of my marks. James Telle....such a fun one, it was his girl....'Nessy, she said I could call her 'Nessy. She said he was abusive and tried 2 rape her, but no one believed her when she told them. The police laughed in her face. He was a volunteer fire-fighter in his spare time, u c. everyone loved him.....including her. At least, 4 a while. Then he showed who he really is...and everyone thought the scars on her face....they thought she put them there...along with all the bruises on her...she came 2 me, the one person who would listen. He was 22 and a quick...

Double S' Life. (Death Note RP) (has nothing to do with Double S in my story here)

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i thought you people should understand some things about me. you see, i'm not phased por much, and you people need to know my life so bad, well here goes. we may as well start at when my problems started. i was 6 when this nightmare started. even before that my father was always cruel, but this time it was way worse then that. it was midnight when i woke up 2 a loud crashing sound in the halls. i jumped up and i ran to the door, since the sound came from that general direction. then i saw a black streak run out the door and looked around. it was then that i realized what happened. i started...