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((ahem ^^ Sorry. I used guardian in this because I know some of you did not have your mother or father.. and please do not say. "WELL I LIVED ALONE" or "I DIDN'T KNOW MY PARENTS" Just enjoy.. cx ))

You look up in awe as your guardian tells you stories of heroes with capes and powers no normal human can have. The good they do to be awarded amor and respect, to earn the fear in their enemies, and to feel the weight of the world on them.

You wish so badly to become a hero like those, to have powers and to save lives. Not a thought fills your head about the powers already developing in your young body, no trace of an idea of the destruction or construction they will bring to the fragile world around you.

Your young eyes narrow as your guardian pats your head and kisses you before heading to cama and telling you to do the same. You begin to protest bu your guardian picks you up and carries you to your bed.

Filled with excitement you can't sleep, you beg for another story, but are rejected with a kiss again and a hug before being put to rest. Slumber doesn't come easy. You get up and look out the window.

A shooting-star.

You heard of stories where princesses or princes wished upon stars and got what they wanted. But you where neither of those things. You where you. A growl escapes your lips but you look up at the sky and wish so hard to meet a superhero.

Fate has a different path for you.

You open your eyes and hiss as nothing is different. Suddenly the powers, that have been cooped up for so long, are released. A glossy gaze fills your eyes as you realized what just happened. Staring at your hands you don't understand... but you. Less than ordinary you, extraordinary you.

You can't understand, you're too young to even comprehend, that you'll have to kill people and save people for yourself and you know you will live a life of doubt, love, evil, good, you'll leave loved ones, make friends, watch them die.. Will you be a hero? A villain? You have no idea but that's up to fate to decide on what path you follow.


((short and sweet.. ;D))

((the idea came from these lyrics))

Take me down to the river bend
Take me down to the fighting end
Wash the poison from off my skin
Show me how to be whole again

Fly me up on a silver wing
Past the black where the sirens sing
Warm me up in a nova's glow
And drop me down to the dream below

'Cause I'm only a crack in this castelo of glass
Hardly anything there for you to see
For you to see

Bring me início in a blinding dream,
Through the secrets that I have seen
Wash the sorrow from off my skin
And show me how to be whole again

'Cause I'm only a crack in this castelo of glass
Hardly anything there for you to see
For you to see

'Cause I'm only a crack in this castelo of glass
Hardly anything else I need to be

'Cause I'm only a crack in this castelo of glass
Hardly anything there for you to see
For you to see
For you to see
<- Linkin Park : castelo of Glass..
 LOL! XD
LOL! XD
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posted by SilverWings13
“Did you get it?” Marius demanded.
Angel was too busy choking up water from her lungs to answer. Gabriel was all but passed out on the snow beside her.
“Well, did you?” Chloë inquired eagerly. The blonde nodded, finally regaining her breath. “Then let us see it!”
“Not here,” angel wheezed, “Not with-” It was only then that it occurred to her how red the soft blanket she sat on. There were bodies laid across the courtyard. Some were entombed in caskets of ice, their expressions of shock and horror Frozen - Uma Aventura Congelante as if they were displays in a museum. Others had been ripped apart by...
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posted by SilverWings13
Nic barely flinched as a fist rapped on the door of his quarters. "Come in," he granted without raising his voice. 
Ivara opened the door slowly. She hesitated then, wondering if her task was just. Her Superior had his elbows on the escrivaninha, mesa and appeared to be staring intently over the topo, início of his open laptop at the imagens taped to the wall. He wore the same outfit as he had worn that morning at practice: dark red sweats and nothing more. 
Ivara could see the marks that were etched in Nic's back, light scars on his pale skin. She was reminded of the markings that decorated her own body, the violet...
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posted by BladeYJ
 Wonderland...
Wonderland...
We're all a little mad. A little insane. A little psycho. On the inside. We usually know how to control that small part of us. But what happens when it builds up? What happens when it claws its way out? You snap. Correct?

Sometimes when we snap, we murder people.
Parents.
Animals.
Friends.
Sisters
Brothers?

Sometimes we kill ourselves.
Weather by:
Burning.
Drowning.
Knives or Ropes.

But sometimes... People try to help us.. sometimes people cause our madness. The thing that leads to those horrid acts is them trying to fix us. And por fixing us they put us in a room. With a jacket. And isolate us from everyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
His footsteps echoed in the mountain base, the clock leitura well into three in the morning. He knew she wasn't going to be there, but something compelled him to come. Her room was the same as he had last seen. He picked things up, not sure why he had come but not put to rest about where she had gone or why she hadn't told him. Guilt suddenly swarmed around him. Maybe if he was here more, paid mais attention to her...He shook his head.
You know she hates when you do that, Alek. He sighed and moved to the desk, where her journal lay open. He imagined her sitting there, writing. He could see...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Am I dead?"
The woman-- My mother continues smiling, shakes her head, takes a assento on the couch. Rests those summer-rain irises on me, takes in my shock, confusion, the volume of perguntas written across my expression.
"My God," she breaths, "My little girl's all grown up."
"Mom.. I don't understand," I barely notice the tears slipping down my cheeks. "You died in that fire. You and Dad both.." A too-hopeful thought occurs to me and I find myself glancing around the room in procurar of the answer to the pergunta I ask next. "Is he here, too?"
I wonder if I imagine the sad shadow drawn from her...
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posted by GlitterPuff
The girl walked in the cave, laptop in hands, wearing sweatpants, a T-shirt, and multi-colored socks. She sat down on the couch, her legs crossed, and opened the laptop, setting it in her lap. Immediately, the lock screen showed up, having her type in her password. After she typed it in, the laptop went to the main screen, a picture of her, Rosie, and Maxine appeared in the background. The red head moved the rato pad and left clicked on the documents tab, opening a file about Joker that Zack had gotten for her. Rene put it on full zoom, leitura everything over a billion times, getting as much...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
~Contains spoilers straight from the artigo she dies~

Welcome to a city that'll bring you to your knees
It'll make you beg for more, until you can't even breathe
Your blindfold is on tight, but you like what you see
So follow me into the night, cause I got just what you need
We're all rolling down the boulevard, full of ovelha, ovelhas and sharks
It's a futherduckin' riot, we've been dying to start
You better grab a hold cause now you know you're falling apart
You thought these streets were paved in gold
but they're dirty and dark


Mel walked among the streets. Her swords drawn. The sky was an ugly dust color....
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posted by InfinityYJ
A fun little one shot that occurred in my mind leitura ff.net a long time ago.
I decided to write it out today, because I was bored to all hell. Have fun reading...


Kyra was curled up in a little ball on her bed, sniffling and shivering. Her nose and eyes were red, and her forehead was covered in drops of sweat. She'd locked herself in her room and had wrapped herself up in covers, coughing violently into her elbow every once in a while. She was a mess...
And she had a mission with the team.
No one knew she was sick-- she refused to tell anyone, even her sisters or brother. She'd distanced herself...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
*Giggle* Cruddy title.





I woke up, cold and lonely. You know that weird feeling in your stomach when you feel like your being watched? Yeah, its here. I peeked out from under my blankets, and I saw...legs? The covers were thrown off me, my arms were grabbed, and my mouth was covered. I saw Ciel behind my captor.
"Let go. Or you die." He whispered in my captor's ear. He cocked his glock, and my captor smiled. I closed my eyes tightly, and heard the bang. I fell back onto the bed, and heard a body hit the floor. I felt a hand on my shoulder, I was shaking. I opened my eyes, then, they widened....
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posted by Robin_Love
 Connors Taylor-Di Angelo
Connors Taylor-Di Angelo
Name: Connors Taylors-Di Angelo
Alias: The “Con-man”
Occupation: Gang Member
Powers: Specializes in transformations and explosives, as well as cons and theivery
History: Connors father died when he was young. His mother remarried a rich man. But his new step-father hated him. When Connors found out his step-father, Mr. Taylors, planned to ship him to boarding school, Connors ran away. He became a gang member and was there when the others found Irra Weldon-Addams. They took her in and the two became good friends. When Irra took place as leader, Connors became her second-in-command. When Irra...
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