Cadaver

Her boots clattered trough the town of Wonder on the thirty sekunde floor as snow fell from the sky above , he walked behind her running his fingers through her golden locks. She let out a shaken breath as he whispered for her to turn into an empty dull lit alley way, her grey eyes had fear in them as she tried to make them onyesha courage, she thought about him for those few months that felt like years to her. She worried constantly about him and began to wonder if he was trying to get her back like he alisema he would in that message she received from him all those months ago. She flinched as she...

BUAHAHAHAHAHA!




Mel walked into the Cave, when she sensed a presence. She looked over the the corner, where Becca was stroking her knife. As the warrior looked up at the winged girl, she stopped stroking her knife.
"Where's Tyler?" She asked. Mel shrugged, causing Becca to face-plant into the floor. Mel's eyes twitched, as Becca made mummers into the floor. Mel hooked her arms under Becca's, and lifted her up, this was odd.
"TYLER!" Becca screamed suddenly, causing Mel to jump, and drop Becca onto the couch. Frantically, she rushed into Becca's room, grabbed the Tyler plushie, and zipped back into...

Had to get the feelings out. It's okay for wewe guys too. Just do it gently

She wrapped the bandage several times before pulling a tight knot.
“Ow. Careful.”
She sighed, shaking her head. She removed the hair from her eyes.
“Wouldn't have to if wewe had just-”
“Put down the knife. I know Bec. But I couldn't.”
The other girl looked away, shamed and depressed. Becca sat back on her heels.
“Okay, what's wrong?”
She looked down, the ends of her hair brushing her hand. Becca played with a little strand of it.
“What's wrong? Talk to me.”
She sniffed a bit and Becca didn't press her.
“He's...

Were wewe expecting a fanfic au something? Sorry. Not this time, au any other time.













If wewe haven't figured it out kwa now, I'll tell you. I'm sorry to say this, but I'm leaving this club and all of fanpop. I need to focus on school, and as much as I hate to say it, this club is too distracting. wewe are all wonderful, creative, and completely insane. It's amazing to see how a single, amazing onyesha brought together this club and its members. I totally felt 'whelmed when I saw just how creative and talented everyone was. I hope everyone continues to get along because I hate to see everyone be angry...

Pretty cool if wewe sing it like link...



Deep in the water, your chances little.
A watery grave, your Bones that whittle.
Lay down your hand, and slowly wewe will die
And when again the sun leaves wewe will lie.

Here is hate, here there's mourn
Here the Demons hide wewe from your light
Here your wounds are deep and tomorrow wewe earn new
Here is the place where we, hate you.

Deep in the flames, hidden far away
A vazi, pazia of ash, a burn streaked face
Forget your loves and let your happiness lay
And when again it's morning, they'll wash away.

(( flash back Bentleys P.O.V ))
Her eyes sparkled with fear as she was pulled away from me, I couldn’t get her cries for me and the expression on her face out of my mind, my hands clentched into fists on my knees as I sit on the bench in the night all alone. I breathed ragidly as I stared down at my feet, I-I lost…..i Lost her…I Lost everything who knows what hes going to with her, I blinked back the sorrow and anger in my eyes. I-I felt in danger….. I felt weak and useless, I no longer felt the secure feeling she gave me. I felt like I did all those years ago, I felt lonesome and empty...

“ Why didn’t wewe tell me..? “ she breathed out with her back to him as she stood out on the balcony with her arms crossed, he let out a deep sigh and looked down “ I didn’t want to risk anything….”, she turned around as the cool breeze blew through her blonde hair. “ Risk what!? Bentley what could wewe possibly risk if people knew who wewe were! “She shouted, Bentley looked down still “it’s not like I wanted to keep it a secret from you….. I knew from the beginning but I just didn’t want to tell wewe because eventually I’m going to have to go on my own……” he muttered...

*Giggles* R_L inspired me. :3






Mel ran around, her five-year-old self being her five-year-old self.
"Mel! Come back here!" Fang chased after her. She rolled into the cupboard, and closed the door. The kibaniko, mashine ya kubanika mkate and blender abnormally close.
"Melllllllll! Come out!" Fang sat on the counter, looking over the edge.
"Daddy is now sad." Fang said, sounding sad purposely. Mel frowned and patted the toaster.
"I'll see wewe tomorrow, Mr. Toaster." She whispered softly. She rolled out of the cupboard, onto the floor.
"Hello my darling!" Fang picked up Mel.
"Our darling." Devin came from behind Fang, kissing Mel...

The timer counted down as Aryess hesitantly stepped back as he reached back in his shealth pulling out his black sword, the man held his sword in a ready position smirking at him, Bentley glared flipping his sword into a ready position as the last ten sekunde counted down on the timer. The buzzer finally sounded and the two ran at each other, the man slashed his sword down that was glowing dhahabu laughing, while Bentleys sword glowed green and he flipped his sword out hitting the mans blade with such force he spinned around from the impact and stood with his back to the man, The man gasped in...

(( two months zamani Silvers P.O.V ))

I crossed my arms defiantly looking at Jet “ what the heck does the black swordsman do? “, Jet shrugged “ some say he holds great power, some say hes evil, and some say that hes the one who created the game “. I crinkled my nose confused “ why is there only one black swordsman? “ I muttered out, Jet looked at me with his brown eyes “ don’t think im lying this is what ive heard….you told me to tell wewe all there is to know about the game, and every ones wondering who the black swordsman is and wondering whose great enough to be someone with...

(( Warning to those whom it may concern; this story does contain hints of rape and does bring up the subject. If wewe are uncomfortable with this in any way, feel free to just click "back" and go back to wewe happy life... Thanks! ))

Link to awali Part: link

"...and I guess my little arrest maoni pissed him off. So, he put a bullet in my shoulder and told me to keep quiet. Then wewe know what he alisema next? 'Look at how much you've grown,' and, 'I'm sorry I wasn't there for wewe when wewe needed me.'"
"Well, that's...stalkerish."
"Can we leave now?"
Bella shrugged, "Sure,"

~~~~~ The inayofuata Day......

(( Warning to those whom it may concern; this story does contain hints of rape and does bring up the subject. If wewe are uncomfortable with this in any way, feel free to just click "back" and go back to wewe happy life... Thanks! ))

Link to Part 1: link


She stood outside the hospital room, leaning against the ukuta with her arms crossed. "He can be released soon, right? I mean, it's only a minor gunshot wound to the shoulder. Nothing major, right?"
"We'll have to wait for his foster parents to sign out on the clearance papers."
"But- he's my partner!"
"Good for you." The doctor turned to the couple...

As the time grew closer, she paced and grew worried. Part of her wanted him there when she left. It would help her more. But another part wanted him to stay away when she left. It would only break her moyo more. Either way, she knew she would go. The team had many strong members, but there was only so much they could do against Satstruiku and his power.
And his vampire followers. She had told him to come alone, but she knew he wouldn't. He never did. Nevertheless, he was the strongest creature she had ever faced. And she knew in her moyo that he was too powerful for any evil au good that...

(( Bentley’s P.O.V ))

I gasped out looking at the mirror in my hands, i-I saw me?.... no longer the Avatar that hide my identity. The people around me all looked as surprised as I did, why would Keith Losanger creator of Swords and Shields Online do this?, why would he trap all of these people……why would he risk all this and risk losing everything if he was caught. The feeling in my stomach was strange and I didn’t like it, I looked up at him intently as he spoke once zaidi “ …now… all of wewe are probably thinking that your family members au roommates can come and just unplug the...

Name: Ciel Norrian.

Alias: Harmonian.

Appearance: 6'0 tall, purple eyes, white hair.

Gender: Male.

Civvies: Usually a white t-shirt and jeans will due, an occasional koti, jacket as well.

Hero-Suit: PICTURE.

Weapons: Pocket knife.

Skills: Fair imba voice, extremely agile.

Powers: When he sings a special chorus, he can create au repair items such as..... a mkufu made of pearls, he sings "Build it up with silver and pearl, silver and pearl, silver and pearl. Build it up with silver and pearl, my fair lady...." and then the mkufu will be created, au repaired. Also capable of making weapons, but...

(( Bentley's P.O.V ))

I dont understand.... a system announcement always means somethings wrong..... i have to tell Jet..., i swiped open my orodha looking for the log out button in my suprise it wasnt there. What was going on? everyone around me obviously had no clue what was going on either there was no point in asking obviously something was up, something big..., suddenly i saw it a big hooded figure appear before my eyes floating in mid air, who was the figure? what did he have to say?.


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I feel like I'm gonna regret even uandishi this story, buy whatever. Hooray for over-used world destruction plot!

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Creak.... The branches of the trees groaned as they were pushed kwa the howling wind. The nyasi rustled, the leaves shook, and the night time air was cold. But all was salama in a particular branch of a large mti in the forest. Lychan and Hibi were asleep soundly, as they were used to the freezing weather. Richi, however, was being bothered kwa demons tormenting his dreams.

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His dream shifted once more. Another piercing scream rang, and an evil laughter joined the horrible...

In which the reader is forced to wait while I try and figure out what's coming up next. >-<

“Patience, Kyra.”
She got Goosebumps at Chelsea’s calm voice, tears escaping down her face. The pain of the dhahabu was immense but she couldn’t place why-- skin contact hadn’t affected her before. Chelsea’s chuckled reached her as she took in a shuddering breath. “I assumed it would pain wewe zaidi than wewe believed.”
The dark cloth over her eyes slipped away and she blinked a couple of times. Chelsea sat across from her, scraping a jagged kisu on rock, making earsplitting screeches....

He leaned against the birck ukuta that lined down the alley way, the puddles rippled as the raindrops fell from the sky and smacked its way on the ground. The dark kofia pulled over his head created a shadow that covered his upper features, his lips had a slight pout as he listened to the rain around him . “ Early much? “ a voice spoke out, he turned his head and stood up regularly uncrossing his arms and spoke out back “ early? We agreed we would meet here at six “. He sighed “ sorry but the Allpine woods aren’t exactly that close”, he looked at his companion still “ have there...

No, this is not a new series. This just me doing something very brave and probably very stupid. With the help of InfinityYJ, I am songfic-ing each and every song from Linkin Park’s (semi) new album, Living Things. Wish me luck. Btws this and most of the other ones are all AU.


Skin to bone, steel to rust
Ash to ashes, dust to dust

Wide eyes, narrow eyes. Turquoise blue to slate gray. The shock was clear on his face; she waved it off, the rage eating away at her heart. She knew that from the start, it was never going to last, she knew she could never have actually pulled it off, but that didn’t...