Hannabella: Good To You"Damnit, Hannah, if you don't tell me where you're taking me, I swear I'll-" That's us: Hannah and Isabella."You'll what?" It was the 12th of May in the year 2015. Our birthdays."I-I swear I'll... I'll flip a table!" I was now 17, a high school junoir. She was 16, a sophomore."Haha, I'll make sure that the table has nothing on it~" Isabella is my long-distance girlfriend. I managed to bring her back down to Baltimore for our birthdays. For her "sweet sixteen," I had something REALLY special planned. Right now, I was taking her to the park across from my house. It's a bit small, but it's in the heart o
The OTHER in OTHERkinI am not as what I seem.On the outside, I am human,With hands attached to armsUsed for grabbing and holding.I'm forced to keep myself warm by wearingJackets and sweatersBecause I lack the fur, scales, even blubber.But you shouldn't judge a book by its cover.Inside, I am a totally different creature.The flame ignites my heart and mindWhen my true being comes alive.My skin is no longer skinAnd my hands no longer hands,For the Phantom Shift beginsWhen I feel things only I can feel:Scales,Paws,A tail and wings.The fire ignites stronger as the Mental Shift begins:My true nature comes alive, awakens,My human side being shoved
PruAus: I... Loved Him..?Oh Annmarie, believe me, I loved you... His cold, still body lay face-up on the forest floor. His silver hair blended with the ground soil, his chest moistened with fresh blood. I could've sworn I saw the life leave his eyes when he took the hit. She had collapsed on top of his cold body, sobbing and screaming with emotional agony. Tears cascaded down her cheeks as she kept repeating the phrase, "You can't be dead! You can't be dead!" Hearing the desparation in her voice hurt, but strangely... ...seeing him dead hurt me so much more. I knelt over and gently pried her off of the body, holding her in my arms comfortingly as she cried
UsUk: The ProposalBeep! Beep! Beep! Beep!Alfred let out a loud, annoyed groan as he heard his alarm go off. Squinting open his eyes, he looked at the time. It was ten in the morning. He shut his eyes and pulled a hand out of his Captain America bed sheets and brushed his bangs from his face. He sat up, only to realize that he never turned off his alarm yet. Reaching over, he turned it off and the beeping stopped.The young country managed to sit up and stretch his arms out to loosen his muscles before getting out of bed. He wiped his blurry, blue eyes as he remembered what he was supposed to do on this Saturday morning. He invited Arthur to go on a date wit