“We all know about those days when criminals break lose at the most unexpected times. We all know about those crazy, insane, sometimes even psychotic people, that have the tendency to kill off many innocent beings for no apparent reason. But this woman…is no different.”
“She started off her childhood at a rough pace. She was a murderous demon, trapped in the soul of an innocent woman of age nineteen. Many spirits beyond the grave never understood the reason why they were killed off. She caused others to commit suicide, au die of a broken heart.”
“She was known as the ‘Undead Fugitive’. The reason? She was never killed off kwa any sort of policemen. She stayed alive, thanks to a special charm that stood on her hat. Nobody knew of it’s presence, au it’s Supernatural ability. Only the feline herself had.”
“Her name… was Estelle Potter.”
I awoke from my slumber, dreaming of the most devious things--the lovely shrieks of many citizens, the gushing blood staining their body, the carpets, the walls, and the most important; I dreamt of vengeance. Vengeance on all those slime-bags that treated my family like a piece of dirt. They deserved it--but my family never even mattered to me, anyway.
I got up and looked out the window--the sky was still the mysterious color of indigo. Many windows from numerous skyscrapers glowed of genuine light--others drained kwa darkness.
“Enjoy your restless sleep, wewe disgusting, filthy creatures,” I murmured to myself, smirking. “You’ll be sleeping for an eternity on the following day.” I closed the blinds and walked away. I tried to wear off all the dreadful flashbacks of killing off my own family:
My self-centered father, who really didn’t care about anybody, especially his wife au children, but his narcissistic self.
My brain-dead mother, who was always confused and moronic about many different things.
My backstabbing brother, who would panya on me for anything I did, without promises.
The only person I cared for in my family, was my sister, Kalla. She was as sweet as the many grains of sugar--as humorous as a comedian on stage, but most of all--as caring, as a true family would be. But of course she’s dead. My idiotic brother and his little group of assassins killed her off. She’s gone forever. Now my world is completely dark. Shooting Zak was the best thing I ever did--no regrets, of course.
The only thing that I still have in my life, undamaged, is my precious sword. Made of pure glass, but can make a pretty deep blow. The glorious weapon is bordered kwa the smallest pieces of diamonds, tribal markings engraved in the center. It’s the only item I still hold in my grasp. Stains of blood always covered it, but with a simple wipe, it is as clean as a whistle.
I walked out of the door of my very own bedroom, into the hallway. I pressed a switch, and a glowing light flickered for a few minutes. I thought about the inayofuata victim I could get my sinister little hands on; I started thinking with my eyes closed, and then had them snap right open--I could go ahead and kill that idiotic dirt bag, Ferricus--Ferricus Von Cleave. That obnoxious, snobby little leech. He made my entire family’s blood boil. He always made fun of us back then, when we haven’t a cent to spend. I still remembered his little smart-alec quote as he put his fingers through a wad of cash:
“You might as well drop dead than be as rich as me--You’ll never earn a single cent, no, not even a dollar.”
And with a smirk, he’d walk away, waving that bunch of cash. This angered Kalla. She forced herself to get a job to give all of us money, even at a young age.
Ferricus is now bankrupt. He is living on the lonely streets, wearing nothing but some ripped clothing, living in an open box. He had a negative reputation around the city, so nobody dared to give him any food, cash, au even shelter. It seems that Karma finally got to him.
I picked up a soaking rag and wiped the blade of my lovely sword, then walked out the door, preparing to give him a taste of his own medicine.
“She started off her childhood at a rough pace. She was a murderous demon, trapped in the soul of an innocent woman of age nineteen. Many spirits beyond the grave never understood the reason why they were killed off. She caused others to commit suicide, au die of a broken heart.”
“She was known as the ‘Undead Fugitive’. The reason? She was never killed off kwa any sort of policemen. She stayed alive, thanks to a special charm that stood on her hat. Nobody knew of it’s presence, au it’s Supernatural ability. Only the feline herself had.”
“Her name… was Estelle Potter.”
I awoke from my slumber, dreaming of the most devious things--the lovely shrieks of many citizens, the gushing blood staining their body, the carpets, the walls, and the most important; I dreamt of vengeance. Vengeance on all those slime-bags that treated my family like a piece of dirt. They deserved it--but my family never even mattered to me, anyway.
I got up and looked out the window--the sky was still the mysterious color of indigo. Many windows from numerous skyscrapers glowed of genuine light--others drained kwa darkness.
“Enjoy your restless sleep, wewe disgusting, filthy creatures,” I murmured to myself, smirking. “You’ll be sleeping for an eternity on the following day.” I closed the blinds and walked away. I tried to wear off all the dreadful flashbacks of killing off my own family:
My self-centered father, who really didn’t care about anybody, especially his wife au children, but his narcissistic self.
My brain-dead mother, who was always confused and moronic about many different things.
My backstabbing brother, who would panya on me for anything I did, without promises.
The only person I cared for in my family, was my sister, Kalla. She was as sweet as the many grains of sugar--as humorous as a comedian on stage, but most of all--as caring, as a true family would be. But of course she’s dead. My idiotic brother and his little group of assassins killed her off. She’s gone forever. Now my world is completely dark. Shooting Zak was the best thing I ever did--no regrets, of course.
The only thing that I still have in my life, undamaged, is my precious sword. Made of pure glass, but can make a pretty deep blow. The glorious weapon is bordered kwa the smallest pieces of diamonds, tribal markings engraved in the center. It’s the only item I still hold in my grasp. Stains of blood always covered it, but with a simple wipe, it is as clean as a whistle.
I walked out of the door of my very own bedroom, into the hallway. I pressed a switch, and a glowing light flickered for a few minutes. I thought about the inayofuata victim I could get my sinister little hands on; I started thinking with my eyes closed, and then had them snap right open--I could go ahead and kill that idiotic dirt bag, Ferricus--Ferricus Von Cleave. That obnoxious, snobby little leech. He made my entire family’s blood boil. He always made fun of us back then, when we haven’t a cent to spend. I still remembered his little smart-alec quote as he put his fingers through a wad of cash:
“You might as well drop dead than be as rich as me--You’ll never earn a single cent, no, not even a dollar.”
And with a smirk, he’d walk away, waving that bunch of cash. This angered Kalla. She forced herself to get a job to give all of us money, even at a young age.
Ferricus is now bankrupt. He is living on the lonely streets, wearing nothing but some ripped clothing, living in an open box. He had a negative reputation around the city, so nobody dared to give him any food, cash, au even shelter. It seems that Karma finally got to him.
I picked up a soaking rag and wiped the blade of my lovely sword, then walked out the door, preparing to give him a taste of his own medicine.
Just a recap I'm sonic I went too shadow academy but I died a terrifying death my Marafiki were sad but we'll stay tuned.
I was looking for my Marafiki then I saw tails he alisema SONIC YOUR ALIVE!!I replied yes?Tails showed my other friends.they were excited.I went to school and tails got a A+ and a 300/10 for engineering.I went nyumbani this time without getting killed.I went to bed.When I woke up a terrifying creature was standing in my room I told it to get out it alisema in a scary and deep voice YOU'VE MADE A BIG MISTAKE!!! I was blasted away and a kobe, kasa with a button on his shell alisema hello!!when I went to school a guy alisema EVERYBODY DO THE FLOP! A muffin, mkate ule ulikuwa mtamu a kubeba and a can of marmite fell on there face.I ran nyumbani and alisema I gotta stop this then a taco alisema WHERE'S MY MONEY!!!!and well this is a cliffhanger so I can't tell wewe what happened until the inayofuata one. The end?
I was looking for my Marafiki then I saw tails he alisema SONIC YOUR ALIVE!!I replied yes?Tails showed my other friends.they were excited.I went to school and tails got a A+ and a 300/10 for engineering.I went nyumbani this time without getting killed.I went to bed.When I woke up a terrifying creature was standing in my room I told it to get out it alisema in a scary and deep voice YOU'VE MADE A BIG MISTAKE!!! I was blasted away and a kobe, kasa with a button on his shell alisema hello!!when I went to school a guy alisema EVERYBODY DO THE FLOP! A muffin, mkate ule ulikuwa mtamu a kubeba and a can of marmite fell on there face.I ran nyumbani and alisema I gotta stop this then a taco alisema WHERE'S MY MONEY!!!!and well this is a cliffhanger so I can't tell wewe what happened until the inayofuata one. The end?
Hi I'm sonic and I'm telling wewe the story how I caused a rip in the ASDF movie universe.
One siku when I was 16 I when to shadow acadmy™.I met tails What's your name?I asked he whispered miles. and I knew we would be friends.A guy named knuckles asked if I knew da wae (I think he was ugandan)I alisema no then the kengele rang.I rushed to class when I bumped into somebody.he alisema in a mean voice hujambo wewe MADE ME TRIP!!!! Tails stood up to him.Pick on someone your on size CREEP!The teacher alisema I was late.tails told the teacher it all.The worst part about today was swimming class I can not swim but my friend I met in kindergarten Kirby was a pro!I got a F- for swimming a A+ for running class a B+ for uandishi and a A+ for basketball.I went nyumbani and clicked on the TV villager news was on then a black figure came in my house and killed me my Marafiki were sad.I know what your thinking how the heck are telling me this well this the beginning goodbye for now.The end?
One siku when I was 16 I when to shadow acadmy™.I met tails What's your name?I asked he whispered miles. and I knew we would be friends.A guy named knuckles asked if I knew da wae (I think he was ugandan)I alisema no then the kengele rang.I rushed to class when I bumped into somebody.he alisema in a mean voice hujambo wewe MADE ME TRIP!!!! Tails stood up to him.Pick on someone your on size CREEP!The teacher alisema I was late.tails told the teacher it all.The worst part about today was swimming class I can not swim but my friend I met in kindergarten Kirby was a pro!I got a F- for swimming a A+ for running class a B+ for uandishi and a A+ for basketball.I went nyumbani and clicked on the TV villager news was on then a black figure came in my house and killed me my Marafiki were sad.I know what your thinking how the heck are telling me this well this the beginning goodbye for now.The end?
Don't ask in the comments. There's a place. This ones really short sorry. Okay, silver's the host. Ashton and shadow bicker a lot so if it's annoying wewe maoni so I can beat the snout out of them. Let's go.
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Silver: From AmeliaRose2002
To shadow, if Amy was your girlfriend would wewe call her stupid?
Shadow: that's hard. I do like amy a little be she's annoying so probably
Ashton: then her piko piko hammer hits you.
Silver: should I say I agree with Ashton au am I going to get hit.
Both: shut up, silver.
Silver: From AmeliaRose2002
To Ashton, why do wewe have an axe?
Ashton: why? We'll long story short, I needed it to hit Shadsy with when he's bad.
Shadow: when am I ever bad?
Ashton: lots of times.
Silver:*laughing*
Ashton:*hits him with her axe's blunt end*
Silver:*holding head* ow!
Shadow: bye
Ashton: mbwa mwitu girl out
Silver : bye bye
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Silver: From AmeliaRose2002
To shadow, if Amy was your girlfriend would wewe call her stupid?
Shadow: that's hard. I do like amy a little be she's annoying so probably
Ashton: then her piko piko hammer hits you.
Silver: should I say I agree with Ashton au am I going to get hit.
Both: shut up, silver.
Silver: From AmeliaRose2002
To Ashton, why do wewe have an axe?
Ashton: why? We'll long story short, I needed it to hit Shadsy with when he's bad.
Shadow: when am I ever bad?
Ashton: lots of times.
Silver:*laughing*
Ashton:*hits him with her axe's blunt end*
Silver:*holding head* ow!
Shadow: bye
Ashton: mbwa mwitu girl out
Silver : bye bye