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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
The Monsters No More [Prussia x Child!Reader] The TV droned on as Gilbert stared blankly at the screen. Little ______ had been put to bed a while ago, and the albino couldn't stop thinking of her words before she was tucked in.
"But Gilly, what if the monsters come out?"
He had assured the little girl that there was no such thing as monsters and had checked under her bed, in the closet, and in every dark corner where her night-light didn't reach for them at her request. The red eyed Prussian would do anything for the sweet little girl that had claimed a part of his heart, even if he had to check for the monsters every night.
With a small sigh, Gilbert realized how boring it was without you playing with him. He tried to think of his life before you came along, but he found it hard to remember. You had been with him for a long time, and he just couldn't imagine being without you anymore. That was one of the reasons why he never let anyone
I Found an AngelI found an angel. No, he didn't have a halo, and he wasn't clothed in white either. He was a boy, seemingly nothing more, hands and feet grubby with sad sunken eyes. I was walking home from school that day, backpack weighing me down like bricks, when I saw him. I never stopped, never offered him anything, just kept walking down the sidewalk. It was hot, and all I was thinking about was my cool air-conditioned home. I’d seen them there before, all the time actually, so naturally I didn't think much of it. But the next day on the way to school he was there again, the boy with his broken blue eyes.
This time I slowed down, hesitated, but I'd be late if I stayed long. So I just gave him a smile, offered him half my sandwich, and started off once more. I tried to put him out of my mind, but the harder I pushed the more I thought. When I left to go back home this time I looked for him, and sure enough, there he was still there, sitting alone on the curb. It might have been my imaginati
The Orphaned WolvesCollab with Wolf-Prince-Leon
Winter. A cold and difficult time of the year on earth. Some people could cope with the winter, but most couldn’t. In the current recession, most people had very little money, especially in the United Kingdom where taxes were through the roof. And despite the money that the government was making to fund its people, it was doing little to nothing to care for the people. People needed extra money to get around in the winter months, but all they cared about was lining their own pockets and parting with as little of the taxpayers money as they possibly could.
In Peterborough, there told of two teenage boys.
Leon, a kindhearted boy whose parents had sold him away for their own monetary benefit. And Kieran, his parents had lost him to social services for offences that they didn’t commit.
Kieran was British born and bred, whereas Leon was deported from America, because all of their orphanages were packed to the gunne
Laughter is the CureIan was at the Pokemon Center, his pokemon were being checked out by nurse joy. He decided to take a walk while it was going on. However in the hall Nurse Joy comes out looking a little depressed. He watched her go into the break room and decided to follow her. Inside she was sitting at a table.
"Hey Nurse Joy what's wrong?" Ian asked.
"Oh I've been working so hard lately, sometimes I worry I'll screw up." Nurse Joy explained with a sigh.
"That's nuts, you’re a great Nurse."
Nurse Joy sighed a little bit, Ian then noticed that her shoes had slipped off a bit revealing her bare feet. It was then that Ian had an idea to cheer her up. He sits in a chair across from her and props her feet on his lap.
"What are you doing?" She asked puzzled.
"You need a visit from the tickle monster." Ian smirked.
He began skittering his fingers along her bare soles making the nurse laugh hard. His fingers tortured her toes under and inbetween them, she squirmed hard trying really hard not to kick him
Skyla's Past LivesAsteria:
*A senshi in the moon kingdom (Sailor Savior)
*Twin was Achlys (Past life of Nyx)
*Met her end in her battle against Achlys who was also killed at the same time
*Reincarnated everytime her new lives ended
*Believed to be the most powerful of all the past lives
*Her spirit guides Skyla the most out of all the past lives
*Firm and serious but a strong heart of light and love
*Skyla's transformation, the comet savior, takes on the form of Asteria
*Unnamed half demon
*Had a mysterious servant
*A Maho Shojo
*Power and theme were cloud and trapeze based
*Died in every timeline because of despair
*Her despair lives on in Skyla but also her hope
*Skyla would be very good at the trapeze because of her
*Unnamed mermaid princess
*A bluebird turned human girl
*She is not dead as she lives in another world as both a counterpart and past life
*Very meek and shy
Formidable Dawn: Errand #6 Theo looked around nervously, thinking back how he got himself in this position. Before him, was a Meowth with a pleading expression clutching his paws together in a beg posture. It was embarrassing enough that the feline stopped him with an inquisitive question about his egg. But this! In the middle of a public area amidst a crowd! He flushed when some Pokemon looked in their direction with odd expression. This is why I stay indoors now…
“Can you help me with errand? I feel like you’re intelligent enough to aid me with a simple survey? I can offer a star coin if you need it!” The Meowth pleaded with sparkling eyes.
Theo rubbed the nape of neck with a sheepish smile. He was reluctant to up take the task but what harm would it do to ask simple question? It doesn’t seem bad
The Origin of Daniel- Part 8That night Daniel went to bed thinking he was too excited for the next day to actually sleep, but when he pulled the blankets up and laid his head on the pillow, his eyes began to droop and he fell asleep easily. He was sleeping so soundly that he was barely conscious when his father opened the door and whispered, “Daniel? I’m going out to the desert for a few hours to test a new machine; will you be okay by yourself?”
Daniel lifted his head slightly and nodded sleepily, before lying down and going back to sleep, practically forgetting what his father had said.
In the start of Daniel’s dream, he was in the forest near the village, playing with Izzy and Nova. They were giggling and petting the purring kitten, completely carefree and unconcerned by anything that was going on outside their bubble of joy. Neither of them noticed when the atmosphere seemed to change, the air becoming heavy and the light that filtered between the leaves darkening and fading.
It's an Edd Life (EddXMarie) Part 2Edd stood outside of the cafeteria, waiting for his two best friends. He was marveled at the fact that Eddy might actually go through with this. After all, they were the Kanker sisters of course, the scourge of the Cul-De-Sac. Edd began to laugh at the thought, he never really thought of that since he saw her at the lake the last day of summer. Even before that, he had noticed a change in her. She had really tried to clean up her act. ‘It’s probably because of her cousin,’ he guessed, ‘he’s actually a nice guy. I wouldn’t be surprised if it was true.’
“Hey Sockhead!” Eddy’s voice broke Edd out of his train of thought. He looked up to see Eddy walking towards him with Ed hiding behind him. Seeing the comparison, Edd had just realized how tall Eddy had gotten over the years. He was still was short, but he had at least grown a few inches.
“Greetings gentlemen,” Edd said with enthusiasm.
“So where’s your gi
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You wake up inside an abandoned factory. You had a flashlight in your hand. You shine around you; all you see metal walls around you. Behind you was a large double metal gate. You don’t see any source of activating any gate. You think that activating device in the abandoned factory.
You start walking and shining your flashlight down the long hallway. You walk and walk. You weren’t alone in the abandoned factory. You feel there someone or something watching you every steps you move. You decide to turn around; there was nothing until you turn around… A dead man is hanging from the ceiling. You jump and fall on the floor. You look up one more time there was nothing. You realize the oxygen is lowering. You feel tired and weak.
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.
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