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Crackfic Fridays: Killer Bees!
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They have been writing poems in the hidden room for the killer bees. The most brilliant soldiers would cut the grass near the window washer just for fun. While the killer bees waited and watched them. There was an ancient dress next to painted a portrait of the queen of the killer bees in a darkened room. It's said that the queen killer bee came from a poor family. The queen wanted to help her children prosper and so went on a journey to find better employment so she can raise her children in luxury. Except, all that changed when the firefighters attacked. They destroyed the queen bee's home and forced her to live on the streets. Alone and afraid, the queen bee started doing odd jobs to try and raise money. She worked as a window wiper, a janitor, and even worked as a cashier in Wal-mart.
One day, while she was eating in Subway in a local Wal-mart. In a total Yo Dawg moment, she met a frog named Bartholomew. Bartholomew was a magical frog capable of
The Hiker's Children
The sun just between the icy mountains as I hear a nearby river empty into a lake. It's the melted snow being filled into a pit of it's own creation. It's almost sad to think about the melting snow. It's warm, but I feel cold inside. Although, I should feel lucky to be alive. Life isn't something everyone has and not everyone gets to keep it for very long. I can't help but gaze at the majesty of the setting sun as it turns darker and I hear the footsteps coming behind me. I turn to see my friend Alex, he sprints as fast as he cans and stops just a few feet away from me, panting. After a minute of him trying to catch his breath, he finally speaks, "I found them".
I knew exactly what he was talking about. Instinctively, I want to ask, "Are they dead or alive", but the words "Take me to them" come out instead. It probably took a few minutes, but the walk there seemed like forever. I already knew the answer to the question I was about to ask. If they were alive, he would have brought them
All The Lonely Times And Differences
A child looks out the window wondering what it's like to be out there. His entire life, he grew up alone. He didn't have very many friends, so he didn't know what it was like to have and share special memories with special people. Nobody in his life was special to him, not even anyone in his family. To the child, they were just regular people. It's really lonely not having anybody special in your life. When you cry, nobody hears you. When you laugh, there's nobody to laugh with you. There's only silence and the occasional echoes of your own voice. This is why the child wondered if the outside world was different. He wondered if the outside world was better or worse. As the days passed, the child grew bitter because he was lonely. You could say he grew up being angry with the world, but he wasn't. He was just scared. He knew he couldn't stay in his world, a world where he is lonely, but safe. Except in he had no reason to love his world. How could you
RQ #6: Green X Eevee Child Reader-My Friend
Green was just having a normal day..or so he thought. Green, the handsome gym leader of Viridian City was outside for a breather since one of his challengers had a weezeing use smoke screen and that didn't turn out well. Green was walking around a small forest around his area looking at the trees and blue sky. Every once in a while a bug catcher would want to battle him because he was a gym leader. He also met a group of girls who were looking for "cute" pokemons, but instead of leaving him alone they followed him everywhere.
A eevee with (hair color) was looking for food to eat since she was hungry. She took a look around making sure there were no trainers to bother her. The young eevee was tired of having trainers trying to catch her just because she was a eevee.
Why won't these pesky girls leave me alone? Just because I'm famous doesn't mean you have to follow. I was just out here to take a quick breather while the gym was airing out.
Fangirls are so annoying. Why can't
whispering galaxies She whispered galaxies into the night sky, hoping for an echo to return. The emptiness of the quiet consumed her, drowning her thoughts as she tumbled downward into a spiral of mayhem. She reached for moonlight's sweet lullaby, frantically trying to swim her way towards the surface. The darkness hummed a serenade, wrapping its poisoned touch around her heart. Engulfed, terrified, she tried to scream, but all that was left was silent agony.
she wept in the night
where only echoes of the broken remained.
© oakleafninja23, 2014
Nerds and Jocks STILL in college 3
“I need to get a what?”
Sasuke commented as he slammed the door behind him.
“A job Sasuke, a job.” Kiba sighed “You’re parents kicked you out remember?”
“You gotta be kidding me!” Sasuke did NOT want to hear this right now. Especially since he just got told that Naruto was not going to be moving back in with them.
“Welcome to the life of being independent.”
“Oh you have NO idea.” Shino smirked. All he could think about was how fucked Sasuske was. After living with his parents for so long Sasuke hadn’t a CLUE how the real worked.
“Can’t I just go apply to be a model or something?”
… see? Absolutely NO clue.
“Oh Sauske, you’re so cute.”
“What? I’ve got the looks right?”
“Maybe after photo shops done with you.” Shino snickered.
“Ch.” Sasuke flicked his head away from the others “Why do I need a
MLP Anthrop-Rainbow Dash TF MLP Anthro-Rainbow Dash TF 1
I came back from Equestria after I have been transformed into Rainbow Dash. I did have quite fun and made 5 friends at Equestria. I wasn’t the real Rainbow Dash, so they let me go and send me back. I was back at the same place where I was pulled into the purple portal.
I stand back and look behind me. I’m glad that cyan wings off from my back. I check my whole body for any changed when I came back. There was nothing changed when I’m came back. I relieve and start walking toward the city. I notice it very deserted city. I notice those windows were shattered. I stop and something not right about the city. I look around slowly. Then, I stop and realize there someone is behind me. I quickly turn around as I see a purple unicorn
EIMDPnF2: Trauma incorregible XDPhineas: ¿Por qué rayos no puedo ir a ningún lado? Les juro que mi pie está mejor.
Gumball: ¿Seguro? (Le toca el pie)
Phineas: ¡AU! Sí.
Darwin: Lo siento, pero debes quedarte en cama hasta que tu pie se mejore.
Phineas: ¿Y qué voy a hacer mientras?
Ferb: Toma, lee este, libro. (Se lo da)
Phineas: (Lo toma) Mhh.. Ok, creo que leer no me hará daño.
(Dos horas después)
Phineas: *"¿Cuáles son tus últimas palabras, boba?"* *"Tienes unos ojos hermosos."* *"Morirás, Scootaloo. ¡MORIRÁS!"* Jamás debí leer ese libro.
RD: (Abre la puerta) Phineas, vine a ver si estás mejor del pie.
Phineas: ¡AHHHHH! ¡ME QUIERE SACAR LA SANGRE! ¡AUXILIOOO! ¡AHHHHHHH!
RD: Ahm, ¿Estás bien?
Phineas: ¡ALÉJATE DE MÍ, ASESINA!
(Al día siguiente)
RD: Por tu culpa Phineas me tiene miedo. ¿Qué tipo de libros lees?
Ferb: Oye, no e
MLP Anthrop-Applejack TF MLP Anthrop-Applejack TF
I was asleep on the bus. I was the only one on the bus. Then, the bus stops in front of the city. The bus driver wakes me up as I slowly open my eyes. I look out the window as I see a deserted city. I get up in the seat aisle and start heading down. I’m very tired.
I was going to pay until he tells me, “It’s free?” I stop and head down the steps. Then, I’m outside the bus stop. I look at the bus. As the bus, taking U-turn. I turn toward the deserted city. I look around slowly. I start heading toward the deserted city.
Then, I notice the window shattered. There’s nobody around here. I look around slowly. Then, the moment I realize something happened in the past. In the past, I have become Applejack. Soon, I qui
By the Name of Reaper 04
By the Name of Reaper
It was the patter of rain that woke me, slowly I blinked my eyes and lifted my head to glance around at my surroundings. I was under an overhang, in front of an abandoned building. The door was boarded up, and the glass was broken on the left bottom square. Someone must have tried to break in once.
When I turned my head to look the other way, a small pop sounded with my groaning to follow it shortly. I tried to hold my neck for a second, to possibly rub away the ache, but that hurt too. With a sigh I opened my eyes and stared eye to eye with Jay, who sat only a mouse length away. The cement slab in front of the door must not be as big as I previously thought it was.
The white, blue circled tom watched me for a moment then held out his tail into the rain. It was soaked in seconds. Jay brought the tail back and held it up. “My fur look
A dream come true-Resort of the heavensThere is something that lures me to sleep. I'm used to it you could say. The pitiful crying of desperation and hunger drives my friend mad. So she cries and wails throughout the night. Oh I just wish I could be in a better place.
The streets of New York are filled with us. Who is us? Us are the children that sleep in the alley ways. Cardboard tents are like treasure to us. With cardboard tents you can shelter yourself from the harsh, cold wind and deadly weather.
Scraps of food is what we live on. If that night my loved ones hadn't crashed I could've still had enough food to keep my ribs from showing. I could feel happy. My thoughts are interrupted by someone speaking.
"Akira. Come with me Akira." The voice whispered. Goosebumps started to rise. There was something unsettling about the way he talked. He was behind me, whispering like the wind passing by.
He was the only motivation I had left, my crush. "Where will we go?" I asked, sounding better than I felt deep down.
"I know y
RA: zad.1Przeraźliwe wycie wyrwało Stacy z niepewnego snu. Otworzyła oczy i wpatrzyła się w biały sufit pokoju, w którym spędziła niemal całe swoje życie. Musiała przemyśleć sytuację. Z całą pewnością nie tak brzmiał budzik oznajmiający jej, że nastał kolejny dzień tortur. Usiadła niczym robot, cała zesztywniała, po czym przystąpiła do porannej toalety.
"Pozostało 25 minut do autodestrukcji ośrodka. Uprasza się o zachowanie spokoju i udanie się do wyjść ewakuacyjnych celem zachowania życia. Dziękuję."
Szczotka do włosów wypadła jej z ręki. Rzuciła się na drzwi, które zawsze otwierała tylko specjalna eskorta mająca zaprowadzić ją do miejsca badań. Tym razem szkło bez trudu przemieściło się pod naporem jej dłoni.
Dream A Better Dream
"Where's My Mommy? Where's my daddy". I'm sorry little one, they're no longer here. Close your eyes, go to sleep, and dream a better dream.
They may not be with us anymore, but I know where they'll always be: In your heart and in your dreams. So dream a better dream.
When you're scared. Just close your eyes and dream your best dream. In your dreams, you're safe and sound and you make your world your own.
In your dreams, you'll see them there. In your dreams, they'll always be there. I'm sorry they can't always be with you. I'm sure they're sorry, too. Just close your eyes and dream your dream, and make a wish, too.
As you dream a better dream, remember that wish you made. To see your mommy? To see your daddy? To have them hold you one last time? Just close your eyes, go to sleep, and dream.
what love is not.it was a s l o p p y first kiss where
my drunk lips fumbled against yours.
the dull thwack of my heart,
locked behind curved ribs
cleared my groggy brain,
clouded with lustful premonitions.
it was an e l e c t r i f y i n g first kiss where
you entwined your hands in my hair.
your mouth encompassed mine and
my breath became lost in the steady
of your chest.
it was a s h y first kiss where
i pulled away before you could explore.
your tongue grazed my teeth,
searching for a way past the ivory gates.
i dug my finger into the stubble along your jaw,
my nail lulling your carnal desires.
it was my first kiss with you.
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