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Chrome and Battlescars - Black Hearts - Ch 3A rare stroke of luck seemed to have fallen upon South Park in the form of food. And not just any food--good food!
The eatery run by the Stotch family had received a rare shipment of spices and meats from a miss-dropped crate containing food and supplies for an army - the first response squad had picked it up that morning. Seeing as the writing on the side of the crate was in one of the languages of Asia, the family had no issues testing and then using the stuff to serve food they hadn't been able to in a long time. Some of the items, such as deer steak, had been removed when there appeared to be no more deer appearing in the area but were l
Ocarina of Time Reborn - Ch 1
Groaning because he didn't want to wake up yet, a boy with cropped blonde hair and narrow dark blue eyes slowly looked over at the ten-year-old girl with dirty blonde hair and dark blue eyes who had shaken him awake. She was already dressed and ready for the day, wearing a thin-strapped light green knee length dress and matching ballet flats, in her hair was a light green headband that kept her hair out of her face, and hanging around her neck on a thick band of brown was a clear stone with fairy wings coming out of it, a Fairy Stone. Every kid in the village had one, given to them by their guardian, Declam. That is, every kid except for him.
30 Day Writing Challenge - Day 1Its bones, so far as I know, still remain there with the bones of those small animals unlucky enough to have tumbled into that place before it. I feel horribly for leaving It there to rot like some cur not worthy of love.
It wasn't ever worthy of love though.
All It was, was some useless piece of trash that deserved nothing short of death from the very beginning...so that's what I gave to It all those years ago. Nobody even thought to look at me as the reason why It suddenly went missing, not the grieving widow who was crying her eyes out everyday for a month.
I break myself from my thoughts as I step over the root of a tree poking out of
Chrome and Battlescars - Black Hearts - Ch 2"So what's for breakfast today?" Eric asked in his usual fashion as he plopped down in one of the wooden chairs set around the round table.
Wendy pulled out the waffle iron from a cabinet with a small sigh. The way Eric acted while waiting for her to make breakfast was something she'd once been annoyed with, but had since accepted it as him just being him. Gently - on most days - he'd wake her up, give her a kiss, and then practically drag her downstairs to make them breakfast.
"Belgian Waffles today," she told him with a smile.
Though Eric smiled brightly at the announcement of his food, he still said, "You mean American Waffles...?"
Chrome and Battlescars - Black Hearts - Ch 1Before the sun even had begun to rise over South Park, the familiar sounds of mortars and gunfire ripped through the silence of the night turning morning. With the sounds came the war cries of the men and women who had been on watch throughout the night to be sure no one invaded while the townspeople rested. The cries told the rest of the people it was time to awaken and help drive back whoever was trying to invade the town.
Hearing this, Wendy Testaburger leaped from her bed to her feet, grabbing the semi-automatic gun she kept next to the bed as she did. Not bothering to change from the purple nightshirt and black sweatpants she'd worn to
A Reason to LiveIf only she had the guts to actually do it, to just leap among the cold waves and sink in death among the fish. She breathed in the smell and taste of saltwater, and water sprays hit her face, neck, and chest. She shivered slightly in the breeze from the waves, but she wasn’t really bothered by the chill. What weighed on her mind was something much deeper than the weather.
A pang of apprehension penetrated her heart as she envisioned her body being plunged into the water and weighted down by the strong waves. She thought about what it would be like to gulp in mouthful after mouthful of water, choking and never feeling any relief, b
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