andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) would be holding a bloody Knife with tears in his eyes, "I-im…so sorry…" He`d say with his voice cracking…
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"Cordelia…" the king said, eyes wide. His hand darted out and grabbed hers. "The trees are watching."
"That's cause you're the only one with out a disfunctional family, Mecca." Mitch teased, his eyes flashed with amusement
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I could stay like this forever; I want to die with my eyes full of stars.
Dakota took their time looking up at Finley. When they did, they didn't have the trace of a smile anywhere on their face. "You messed up."
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("There make be snakes")
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The sun was starting to set with the couple leaning against each other by the sandy shore. The wind was soft. They looked happily at each other once before they leaned in and kissed the other’s lips, enjoying the beautiful last seconds of the day together before nocturnal hours settled in again.
(This is the last line… of my first ever story)
“AZA!”
Aza sighed, putting her guitar to the side as the mess of brown pigtails and bright colors that was their drummer barreled through her bedroom door. “What is it, Katie-cat?”
Katie leaped onto the bed, laying her head in Aza’s lap. “Affection. Please.”
(Nice, Kun.)
And as they crested the rise to look down on their farm, they saw it bright white ablaze.
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(Oof, felt that.)
"And what would that be?" Oracle asked, walking towards him with her arms crossed. Even in a situation of mass chaos, she seemed to be in control.
"Declan." She said as soft as the sunlight filtering through the leaves. I whipped right back around to look at her, the shock on my face comical enough to make her smile. Had she just….?
(UMMM HELL YES??? ALSO I WANT?)
(I have no idea what you're talking about. :D)
(no hablo ingles)
(Mierda)
(Awwwww!)
school
(ERIS HOW COuld YOU TAUNT Us with THIS!)
(aha but in all seriousness i am dying for that new update, thanks for sharing it with us!)
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The brothers looked around, giving each other confused yet interested expressions. It was long before the doors in front of them opened, blinding them with the lights of the ballroom. That wasn’t what had expected from what they heard was a haunted mansion but this would do. In the middle of the room, though, held a sight they regretted to come across. Their sister, who was presumed missing months ago, was there to greet them with her body pinned to a cross.
”Good evening, boys” the sound of their aunt called to them from behind the cross as she walked out, caressing the sister’s cheek as she did.