Fate's Road To bind, to hold, to never let go...Fate's Road
She sat there, holding him in her arms. His cold body not stirring to take a breath. She looked at his face and smiled a sad smile as she remembered his lively face. She remembered happy times she spent with him, never to be lived again. A lone tear rolled down her face.
Ever changing, ever saying, never seeing...
More tears came, but her reason for not crying lay dead in her arms. She no longer cared. His blood ran down her clothes. She just held hi
Evil Angel pt. 1I don't own Bleach. I wouldn't want, because people would kill me.Evil Angel pt. 1
Put me to sleep, Evil Angel; Open your wings, Evil Angel;
Fly over me, Evil Angel; Why can't I breath, Evil Angel?
Rukia kneeled over him. Aizen's defeated body lay in the background. They had defeated Aizen and Aizen's inner hollow in a climactic battle, but that final strike seemed like it would be forever burned into her mind. No, now that she thought about it, she could remember the entire battle as clear as day. That horrible battle that had the only man she had truly loved dying in he
The Woods The woods were always secluded and welcomingly dark at night it was a release from the cramp claustrophobic life of the city which Maria desperately needed .The moon light warmed her blood, as she danced barefoot beneath the cresant shape pretending to be a wood nymph.She was deep in her fantasy imagining she had heard a human about to stumble upon her when she really heard the cracking of a branch, and the crunch of fall leaves. She had no clue where the echoing sound came from and had nowhere to hide so she remained rooted like the trees she stood beside.The Woods
"What do we have here?" said a voice
Happy New Year
Now I hope everyone has a good and prosperous year. Also, I fell the need to state my opinion on the movie 'Superbad'. That was a horrible movie, except for the "McLovin and cops" sences as I call them. Then those were just ok, at most. My little sister will forever be annoying. My little brother will not stop crying and he is in second grade. My dad won't stop trying to get me to exersize more than I do now. So, life has not changed that much for my family yet into this year.
Happy Tears
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Though my eye is scarred, I am never blind.
Always know that I'm watching you.
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