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A Short Story: Mimi and Sayuri's deathIn the forest just at night, Mimi flew above the grass. Mimi saw groups of creatures together and she crossed her own arms.
"Yeesh. I don't need friends."
Far away from Mimi's direction, a battle was going on.
A human was hurting a youkai in a very painful way. The human gone crazy and her held lots of dangerous stuff. The human walked off after the youkai was lying on the ground with bits of blood on her dress. Mimi was still thinking about friends and passed the youkai. The youkai tried to reach for Mimi and cried.
Later on, something popped up into Mimi's head. Mimi flew all the way to the youkai and took her in.
"WUAH!!! I'm sorry I didn't pick you up earlier."
The youkai smiled while Mimi placed her on the bed.
"I-it's okay..." "Just stay with me alright?! Look....I'll make some potions and heal you!!"
The youkai nodded and Mimi began making the potions. Unfortunately, Mimi used the youkai as a test subject for her potions. The youkai gone pal
The Souvenir Vol. 1: Sleeping Terror Chapter 4The Butterflies
Yura muttered and muttered while she threw paper.
"No no no no no!! THIS won't work!!"
Angry, she threw the paper and it bumped into a group of butterflies.
Yura couldn't hear the butterflies. Again, the butterflies took a deep breath and shouted their loudest.
Yura STILL couldn't hear the butterflies. The butterflies gave up but curious, they flew to Yura staring at the paper. One of the butterflies spoke right next to Yura's fluffy ear.
"That won't work!" "Wuah!! W-who was that?!"
The butterflies flew in front of Yura's face and landed on the paper.
"These plans will NOT work!!" "I know!!"
Yura laid down on the grass tired. The butterflies stared at the paper and at the other paper scrunched up.
"You might...need us.." "You don't understand what's going on...." "We will when you tell us!"
Yura took a deep breath and spoke.
"So we come from another world and my owner was sick and tired. No one wanted us in and.." "So sad..." "Ahem." "Anyway...we fo
The Souvenir Vol. 1: Sleeping Terror Chapter 3Unknown Pain
Yura walked around the hall. There were pictures of a little girl and somehow Yura could never see her eyes.
"Hmm....dark dress with white long sleeves...a fedora with a little white bow..and mist?"
Yura wanted to know this girl. She was interesting. Yura was just about to walk when she heard a scream.
Yura ran to the room. There was even more mist and a scream.
Miu opened her eyes. She burst with tears and her hand reached out to Yura.
"P-please...please..h-help.." "What do you want, Miu?!"
Miu took a deep breath and finished her sentence.
Yura was surprised and Miu took another deep breath but didn't say anything.
Yura saw a girl on the ceiling hanging like a spider.
"Y-you!?" "What are you talking about? I NEVER met you."
There was silence until the girl spoke again.
"GET OUT OF HERE!! YOU HEARD THE GIRL!! HELP YOURSELF"
Scared, Yura ran out of the castle and landed on the garden.
The Souvenir Vol. 1: Sleeping Terror Chapter 2Hard life in Soyokaze
It was a new day. It began with pure falling snow, a grey sky and a quiet Soyokaze. Inside the castle, there was mysterious mist. Yura wished it was easy to get out of the room but it was not due to the mist. Yura then thought about Miu.
"Hmm...Miu's lucky since she's out. WAIT A MINUTE!! SHE'S OUT?!"
Yura look around and then tripped on one of the beds.
As soon as she fell down, lots of noise occured. She banged her head on the wooden door and her body hit the floor. There was silence until Yura spoke again.
She heard a quiet sound. It sounded like Miu so she rushed outside. But Miu was actually INSIDE the room. Miu was groaning sounding as if she is waking up. Instead, Miu fell back to sleep but then moved her body around and it hit the floor. Yura slowly opened the door and walked back until she heard the noise. Yura ran not knowing where she's going. She found a door thinking it was 'her' room and opened the door.
The room wa
The Gardeners and the SunflowerOnce, there lived two gardeners. One female and male. They had a wide garden full of pretty and colourful flowers. One day, they thought about growing a sunflower. So they helped each other grow it. After that, they stood there. Sometimes, when they had time, they would look after the sunflower. Of course, the sun and the rain helped them. Later on, it grew a bit. Weeks pass and the sunflower was tall as boots. They check, water and leave. A month passed and the sunflower grew a little petal. It looked pretty but it could be even more pretty if it grew more petals. Soon, the sunflower would be the tallest flower out of the garden but the gardeners had to wait. It was long but it was worth it. Several months passed and the sunflower looked complete. The gardeners were very happy. As well as the sun and rain, the gardeners kept looking after the sunflower. They fixed problems like cutting weeds. The sunflower was still growing and it was so high, a bird bumped into it. Yet again, the gar
Flower Bed Chapter 4Possessed Madoka and Dancing Ayaka
Ayaka walked to Madoka's house holding the white thing. She peeked by the window seeing no one there. Ayaka turned around seeing 'Madoka'.
"Wuah!!" "Hah hah hah!"
'Madoka' grabbed Ayaka by the neck and dragged her to a portal. Ayaka was thrown on a stage knocked out. A few minutes later, she found herself off the ground.
There was a little chuckle. Ayaka looked up seeing 'Madoka' holding a string that was attached to Ayaka.
"What the heck is this, Madoka?!"
There was no reply but more string coming to Ayaka. When it stopped,'Madoka' was moving Ayaka with the strings like a puppet. Ayaka was dancing and dancing.'Madoka' did a little evil smile and then spoke.
"Wasn't this your wish? Dancing and dancing FOREVER?"
There was silence and Ayaka noticed an auidence. They were clapping there hands slowly. Ayaka got creeped out. Ayaka was still dancing and dancning but 'Madoka' got tired and fell on the stage. As well as 'Madoka', the strings fell and
Flower Bed Chapter 3The spirit's life in a body
'Madoka' woke in a hospital seeing Ayaka sitting on the bed.
"Hm?" "Huh?!" "Madoka! It's been half an hour since you fell down!" "Hm.."
'Madoka' thought to herself.
"Doesn't this girl know that I'm not MADOKA? Oh well.."
Ayaka talked and talked. It confused the spirit so much that the spirit didn't say a word. The next day, 'Madoka' was lying down on bed thinking. She thought about Madoka's ACTUAL spirit and Ayaka.
"W-who are they?"
The spirit then touched her head.
"Hmm? WHERE'S MY HAT!?"
'Madoka' and Ayaka walked to school together. 'Madoka' stared at the students getting angry.
"W-who are they?" "!? Ahh..Madoka don't you remember? You hated them so you covered your eyes..uh.."
'Madoka' attacked the students using dazzling bullets and flowers. The students were knocked out except for Ayaka. There was silence until the principle came. 'Madoka' was in trouble but then 'Madoka' attacked. 'Madoka' angrily slammed the door.
"M-madoka? Are you alright?" "Hmm? Of
Flower Bed Chapter 2Possessed Madoka
After a tiring day of high school, Ayaka and Madoka walked back home. Ayaka decided that she should visit Madoka's house. In Madoka's surprise, Ayaka was still wearing school uniform.
"Ayaka? School's over! Why are you still wearing school uniform?" "Ahh...I just want maybe..a snack and a chat at your house~!" "I'm guessing you thought about it while you were walking back home?" "Yep~!" "Come in.."
Ayaka came in and along with Madoka, she had a snack and a chat. Something JUST perfect for her.
"What would you like to chat about? Ayaka?" "Ahh..lots of stuff~!"
Ayaka and Madoka chatted and chatted but then something disturb it.
"Oh! I must water the plants!"
As soon as Madoka ran out of the door, Ayaka followed her. Madoka noticed the watering can lying on the soil. Madoka was going to pick it up until something slapped her.
"H-hey!! Ayaka!!" "What?" "You slapped me!!" "Wha?! I did not!"
Ayaka and Madoka kept complaining while a hand popped out of the flowers and filled
Flower Bed Chapter 1Hiding In a Garden
In a world, there lived a student named Ayaka. She loved dancing and dancing and never wanted to stop. She knew another student called Madoka. Madoka was nearly hated by everyone for an unknown reason. One day, Madoka was watering her plants.
"...If only my parents were here...." "Morning, Madoka~!"
As soon as Madoka heard a voice, she turned around seeing Ayaka waving at her.
"Um...morning, Ayaka" "Are you going to be late or early?" "W-what?!"
Madoka then noticed Ayaka wearing school uniform and she had her bag and a book in her hand.
"Wha!? I thought it was Sunday!!" "Nope~! It's Monday!"
Madoka dropped the water can with water surrounding it. Madoka had to hurry. Outside, Ayaka whistled while a head popped out of the garden. Her hair was covering her eyes. She then shouted.
"Yeesh!! Water is on my face and hat!!"
Ayaka heard the shout and turned around seeing nothing but flowers and birds humming. Inside the flower bed, the girl was sleeping. When she heard a doo
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Mike was cleaning the camera lens for the fourth time that evening when Mr. Prez walked in red faced.
“Still no answer?” Mike asked.
Mr. Prez clenched his phone with rage. “Still no answer.” He said pinching his nose. He looked around the room. All the equipment was set up; the lights, the camera, the props. Everything was in place for the photo shoot except the thing they were shooting.
“I can't believe she did this again. How does she expect to make to make it in this industry if she is always late or a no show?” Mr. Prez said with his head pointed toward the ceiling.
“Maybe she just got caught up? Mike said putting the camera down.
“Oh please I'm tired of her excuses, it's always something.” Mr. Prez looked down at his watch. “Oh we're running out of time and I need these pictures for the spread next week. I can't have another late entry, the outlet will never forgive me.”
Mr. Prez started pacing back and forth.
Words In The Rain
Donnie watched Mikey silently pulled on his rain boots and coat; while Donnie did the same. Everyone else had long since fallen asleep but not him and Mikey. They’d both lain awake in their bed, occasionally poking the other to make sure they were still awake. Only when the gentle sounds of their father’s snores reached their ears did they know they were safe to move. Slowly they’d gotten out of bed before silently pulling on their boots and coats while doing their best not to wake their brother’s or father. In front of him Donnie watched as Mikey struggled to do up the buttons in his coat. Giggling slightly Donnie pushed his little brother’s fingers out of the way and did the buttons for him; snapping them into place before buttoning up his own jackets before grinning at Mikey.
Mikey grinned back at him and nodded “yeah!”
A second later the 6 year old turtle clasped his hands over his mouth, his eyes going wide in fear tha
Roana Hood: An alerntive Robin Hood Chapter 1It started with a stormy night. The rain lashed relentlessly against the windows while lightning shock the ground and thunder filled the air. In a little house on the outskirts of the village, close to the forest, were 2 young children huddled in the corner near the fireplace to hide from the frightening monsters that haunted the air and threatened to steal them from their kind old grandmother, who was sitting in her rocking chair, smiling at her grandchildren's fear of the natural weather.
"Come on children, the thunder and lightning will not harm you. It is merely God moving his furniture around." the grandmother told her children, trying to take their minds off of the frequent storms that had hit their homeland for the past few weeks. "Well he's been changing his mind a lot them hasn't he?" said the older one, a boy called Simon, retorted. His younger sister, called Emily, giggled at his joke while their grandmother laughed along. She smiled at him and laughed again when his frown w
Words In A Drawing
Splinter smiled to himself as he looked over his sons. Raphael and Leonardo were lying on their stomachs while they colored, occasionally shifting to pick up a different crayon from the small pile they had. Donatello use using a chair as a make-shift table while at his feet Michelangelo was using a small box as a table. Splinter sighed and closed his eyes, returning to his meditations. He’d learned long ago that if he wanted peace and quiet he had to distract his sons. And nothing did this better then coloring, not only did it distract his sons but it also provided him with the oddly soothing ‘whoosh’ sounds the crayons made as they passed over the paper. A small noise made splinter’s ears flick towards his sons. “Mikey?”
He opened his eyes, watching as his youngest son pointed to his new headband before pointing to Raph, all the while gently tugging on Donatello’s hand. Donatello looked at him for a moment trying to understand what his little
The Lives We Lead (CHAPTER 7)HEY FOLKS, YOU SHOULD MAKE YOURSELVES REALLY COMFY FOR THIS CHAPTER; IT’S THE LONGEST CHAPTER IN THE WHOLE STORY.(8,215 words)
HOPE YOU ALL ENJOY IT.
Breakfast was an odd affair. All around them patrons of the diner eat and chatting; seemingly without a care in the world. In front of him Mikey watched as Leo stirred his oatmeal absentmindedly. He’d been doing that for several minutes now, pushing the slushy grains around without actually eating any of them. Mikey himself had practically inhaled the waffle, eggs, and hashbrowns that he had ordered. Now he sat watching as Leo continued to stir his food, a look of reserved fear flickering across his face. “Leo…..” Mikey kept his voice soft so as not to startle Leo; but also so as not to let anyone else here him. Leo looked up at him, his eyes that of someone who was scared and confused. “I’m……..I’m not hungry.” Leo pushed the bowl away
Medved' Beis II- Chapter 9Ruyak glanced around at the panicking villagers, himself torn between amusement and pity. He raised an eyebrow at a man with a small cartload of jarred fruits as a few of his stock bounced out and began rolling away in different directions over the mud. At first the merchant scrambled to recapture the runaways, then he seemed to rethink his priorities and ended up abandoning the whole cart.
“Standing around like this seems… counter-productive,” Ruyak said, his face twisted between a concerned frown and an entertained smirk as the man ran away.
“That depends on what we’re trying to accomplish.”
“Well, I was rather hoping to make a point," Kaelin replied slowly from her perch on top of Ruyak's shoulders, “but I wasn’t expecting this much hysteria. I thought most people would still be in their houses.”
Suddenly a small child ran out into the middle of the chaos, looking frightened and confused. She stopped
Paperthin Hymn: EpilogueChristian stirred the vegetable mixture in the skillet and lowered the temperature to a simmer. The savory smell still carried into the office/studio space in the room adjacent, where boxes were currently stacking up slowly but surely. The windows were always open at least an inch or two these days. More, if the weather was permitable. Angel statuettes were gathered up in careful hands and wrapped up in layer upon layer of tissue paper. Despite their falling out, Natasha had come through with those clients who wanted his work. It was a huge blessing that one of them happened to fall in love with his angel series and rush order nearly half of the entire stock. He was in a good mood. Today was a Thursday night. Cadence said she would come tonight.
Humming to herself, Cadence folded her wings and easily landed on a windowsill. She breathed a soft, contented sigh as she looked through the window and smiled. It was impossible to stand here and not think of the rainy day she had first stood
Adventures in Equestria Ep. 29
*Night, on a dark sky obscured by clouds. The woodlands shared those similar to Mareheim’s, yet every turn was dark and foreboding. It’s tree branches unseasonably bare, an ominous breeze scatted the fallen foliage. The moon hung high in the sky, shining brightly, as a lone figure walked through the dark woods. The figure was Mezmo who, for reasons unknown, wandered the forest alone*
Mezmo: *nervously calls out* H-H-Hello? W-Where am I?
*The wind blowing through the empty woods was the only sound. In the distance, the shining towers of Mareheim castle could be seen. Mezmo made his way to the towers, but it seems he couldn’t make progress no matter how far he traveled. Suddenly, a faint light echoed throughout the forest*
Mezmo: *gasps, whirls around* Who’s there?!
*But answer there came none, as a thick fog gathered around his ankles. The fog gathered into a pile, forming an amorphous shape with protrusions resembling wings. A crack of lightning within the cloud
Adventures in Equestria Ep. 30
*In Mezmo's room, Mezmo lay restlessly in his bed, tossing and turning beneath the covers while breaking out into a sweat. Silently, the door to his room opened as the silhouette of Princess Luna made her way into the room. The shadow itself descended over the sleeping wizard, as her horn illuminated with her magic at work*
Princess Luna: *to the Mane Six* Now, while my subconscious merges with Mezmo's, it will be up to me to find the source of his fears and be rid of it before it gets stronger. But this will also leave my physical body vulnerable.
Rainbow Dash: So what are we supposed to do?
Princess Luna: Watch my body, of course. If it gets out of control, you are to wake us up as soon as possible. Otherwise, both Mezmo and I will be trapped in the dream world forever.
Fluttershy: *worryingly* Oh my…
Applejack: Don'cha worry, Princess. We'll have ya outta there in a jiffy.
Rarity: If anything goes wrong, that is. Which I doubt.
Princess Luna: Then stand back, I don't know what
The Souvenir Vol. 1: Sleeping Terror Chapter 1
The Lost Path
There lived a peaceful called 'Soyokaze'. It had wonderful creatures and friendly humans. It was quiet until one day, the whole world shaked with terror. Everyone paniced and buildings were getting destroyed. Minutes passed and then the shaking stopped. Nearly everyone laid on the ground, scared and terrified. Soon, weeks passed and everything was same again but however a girl wondered into the cold, white snow.
The girl slowly kept walking but soon fell to the ground, tired and sick. Her pet lay down on her owner. As soon as the girl fell asleep, the pet woke up. She noticed a building far away from her area. The pet slowly closed her eyes and she slept as well. When both woke up, the girl was still sick so the pet had to take her to a nearby building. But it was hard since Yura, the name of the pet had gentle knock so quiet, no one could hear.
"Oh Yura! I-I'll knock this time." "Are you sure, Miu?"
Miu, the name of the girl was about to knock on
SolaceShe never slept well in the dark,
not without the children of the sun and moon
to guide her weary lids home.
Guided by the aftermath, she was always two steps behind.
What did the world look like to the girl who had been through it all?
Braved the heaviest of storms,
yet skipping over cracks in the pavement.
They said her eyes were the wisps of clouds before the storm.
To him they were reflections of pages overlooked.
She said it was like she lived the life of someone she had never met.
Laid out to dry, yesterdays news.
He knew her as the girl who was built to never collapse.
He wished he was too.
He loved her more than words could say, and yet her pain was such,
that at times, he feared she wouldn’t make it.
But on nights like these, even when it threatened to consume her,
he became convinced that somehow she would.
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