The Prophecy: prologueThe Temperature began to rise inside the young girl. Tears fell down her face though she was still.The Prophecy: prologue
“Will she be alright? Will my little Amy be okay?” asked a distraught woman. A man with graying hair looked up at her sadly. The woman’s heart pounded loudly, almost painfully, in her chest. “She has the sickness…”The doctor replied. The woman’s heart skipped a beat. She began to sob. The young girl suddenly arched her back in a painful spasm. Amy let out a ear shattering, wild screech.
“AMY!” Amy’s mother ran to her side and tried to keep her down.
“Tie her to th
Abuse of the Mind Part 1My life changed that day... The day he went away, the day they all went away...I think I was 7 at the time. My twin brother was out with father, hunting. My baby brother and sister lay in a small hand made crib. Granite was wrestiling a teddy bear while Rain was giggling, smiling sweetly with her no tooth grin. I giggled. Mother, a light brown haired beuty was knitting on the front porch, her old white Tigress, Iome was sleeping beside her. Two figures rubbed against my leg. a black tiger and a white one sat there. Oyrt was the black cub, and Tyro was the white cub. They were still small, Tyro, the smaller one was no bigger than Granite whileAbuse of the Mind Part 1
-Nightshade- Chapter 1-ABYSSShadows seemed to whisper his name as he stepped into the dark abyss of the night. “Artimus…” the winds said once more. Artimus turned looking back at the door he had just closed, it now seemed miles away. The air around him seemed to tense, making his fur stand on end. The furry looked around once more, all he could see was dark. Was it night? He seemed to remember something about falling asleep. Artimus looked around, for any sign of where he was. All he could see was the dark abyss of what he believed to be night. Artimus became worried, the stars weren’t visible. Artimus shifted on his feet, his heart going a mile a mi-Nightshade- Chapter 1-ABYSS
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The Night Fantasy- RPG
Awesome avatar (c) Ray-of-the-drarkness
Sorry for my bad english >_> <_<
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Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster - Friedrich Nietzsche
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she sits in the corner
singing herself to sleep
wrapped around the promises
that no one seems to keep
[link] see please!
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shatter my bones, break my limbs, my body may be crushed; but my spirit and soul are free; untouched
~ Soulbreaker aka Fiery ~
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Don't be with the one you can live with, be with the one you can't live without
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"Just the other night
I thought I heard you cry
Asking me to come
And hold you in my arms
I can hear your prayers
Your burdens I will bear
But first I need your hand
Then forever can begin..."
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