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Picking Up the Pieces Ch.12 Family Business Part 8
Even with all the chaos erupting around him, the only thing Emmet kept harkening back to was his conversation with Luke Skywalker. "I'm happy just being a plain old construction worker", he said, "Becoming a master builder was enough."
But now, as he flung a wrecking ball at a group of beings from another galaxy, he lamented that perhaps he should've taken up that Jedi training after all.
He wasn't expecting the Duplonians to invade AGAIN. No one was--not this soon. Shouldn't those monsters have learned to leave Earth alone after the disaster that happened at the moon base? Apparently not, for so sudden was the attack, that everyone couldn't help but stare in wonder, then horror, as dozens of rainbow colored flying saucers descended from the sky and started shooting up the place. Thankfully, Emmet and his friends had been enjoying a day out on the town together when everything went to pot. So before the first emergency siren even sounded, they unexpectedly became the first responders t
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Picking Up the Pieces Ch.12 Family Business Part 7
It took hours of worried searching, but eventually, Lucy and company finally tracked down where Emmet ran off to. Though they really should've expected it--where else did the guy feel more safe and routine than at home?
After the construction worker made his escape, the room pretty much imploded as everyone bombarded Vitruvius and the president with questions; trying to make sense of the bombshell that was dropped. But with Business being just as in the dark as the master builders, and the wizard being his ever cryptic self, they didn't get very far. Only after they settled down did they think to go after their friend.
So it was that they began systematically checking off the list of places the Special liked to go--growing increasingly on edge when they'd come up empty, and praying he didn't hurt himself in his fit of grief. All the while, the not-DJ still struggled to wrap her head around it all. Business used to be sort of nice? He was MARRIED? Emmet was his...
She shook her head--no
"Θνητός Και Αθάνατος,
Θνητός Και Αθάνατος!
Πιο παλιός από τον Κρόνο,
σαν τη Νύχτα και το Χάος,
Δίχως λόγο μας γεννάει,
ειν' ο Έρωτας ο πρώτος.
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Camellia sinensis pt. 3 :.Old Misted Blackerie.:
The small body wrapped in a towel scurried around the room, noticed the closed door, approached, locked it and more calmly went to the bed where a set of clothes awaited. It was an old-looking red robe with folds on the sleeves, also a pair of cotton pants of the same colour. -"And... the underwear?"- she wondered for a moment. Was it too much to ask? Well, maybe, because it was someone else's house. -"I want to get out of here..."- whispered putting on the clothes to be covered at least, until hers were washed.
- "It is a little big ... but ... looks for women ..." - commented when looking at herself in the mirror. It was big in height, but perfect in size. - "I wonder who it belonged to?" - that question made her imagination fly, inserting pictures of a murderer man in his mind. -"Did it belong to any of his victims?" - thought with horror, then heard the light whistle of the teapot coming from the kitchen. Noises were heard from her stomach. Hunger. She remembered that Narr had told
Rising from the sea
Desending from the sky
Rigid as stone
You're a facade
Be a dear
Turn the other way
Be afraid now,
Please be scared
Soon your fear
will be too much
I smile at my
I want to
A Poem For Tenebris
Guardian of them all
Winged Shadowed Loner
The Tired One
to your side
You're a Care-giver
Your morals are opaque
Your purpose buried under
Your deed caused the
To plummet from the skies
You're a Star,
Blemished for all to see
There is no innocence left in you
There is no use in your
Transcendent (Omis's Poem)
you Tired One
your misting mid
of angel tuft
brightens everything with its
you've fallen oh so
lay among the lavender now
to heal your threadbare
Engeltod VIII - Zombie-Queen
Engeltod VIII - Zombie-Queen
Von EINsamer wANDERER
Ein Wirbelsturm aus schwarzen Federn schwebte über Azrael. Die Krähen der gesamten Stadt zogen über ihn ihre Bahnen, denn sie wussten, solange sie ihm folgten, würden sie nie Hunger leiden. Azrael hatte seinen kleinen Gefolgsmann verlassen und war nun auf den Weg zu Vladimir. Er ging gerade durch einen Park, als sich eine bläuliche Gestalt vor ihm materialisierte. Es war ein Mischling, dass wusste Azrael sofort. Wahrscheinlich eine Kreuzung aus Geist und Vampir. Das konnte interessant werden. ,,Endlich nach all den Jahren begegnen wir uns. Ein denkwürdiger Augenblick, findest du nicht auch, Todesengel?“ ,,Das wird sich erst noch zeigen müssen.“, entgegnete Azrael ruhig. Er fragte sich, wie gut dieses Wesen im Kampf war. Konnte es ihn vielleicht sogar verletzen? ,,Ich werde dich töten und so meinen Meister stolz machen.“ ,,Ich kann mir schon denken, wer es ist. Vladimir hatte sch
Nodoka's Son Ch1(RanmaXRyoga)
The eldest sister of the Tendo's was vacuuming the hall, near the front entrance. Not a care in the world as she hummed to herself, that was until someone knocked on the front door. "Just a minute!" she shouted, turning the household appliance off, going over to the door and opening it.
"Hello? Oh! It's been so long, please come in!" Kasumi ushered as she stepped back and allowed the door to open enough to see who was on the other side.
"Thank you Kasumi, I have to say..." Nodoka said, stepping inside.
Kasumi clasped her hands together, resting her hands on her apron.
"It's been too long since I've last seen Ranko and Mr. Panda," Nodoka stated.
Kasumi took a sharp but subtle intake of air, only being noticeable as a very slight shrug of her shoulders, thankfully, much like Kasumi, she too often smiled while closing her eyes. "Oh! Please let me go get them!" she offered, clasping her hands together quickly enough to make them clap.
"Oh, that's alright, I have something I want to surpris
Fallen from Grace: Chapter 1
“Where are you going? Get back here, [y/n]!”
Your breath came in ragged gasps. Down unfamiliar streets in the dark of night you ran, not even really knowing where you were going. All you knew was you needed a place to hide, to rest those aching legs of yours. And it had to be a place where he was not present.
“You know I can find you anytime. Don't prolong this, [y/n]!”
The sound of wings beating filled the air. It was a sound you had come to dread hearing more than any other. A sound you had once loved and now despised with a passion. Eyes struggling to adjust to the dark, you spotted a possible hiding spot in the form of an abandoned car. Dashing over, you managed to force a door open and slid inside.
Outside, the sound of the beating wings faded as whoever the bearer was flew away. Your heart did not stop racing, however, as you reached slowly to your side and drew the small revolver you carried for protection, readying it to fire if need be. “F-
Fallen one of the lost
Embraced by Moons of Night,
Moons of the Ferry-Man
Moons of the River of Oaths
Woe to Destiny
Weep for me
For all is in woe
Weep for me
As the Dove cannot go
Joyous rivers of me
Can you see?
Weep for me
For all is lost to woe.
What kind of hat works for the government?
Did you hear the sink is expecting?