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“I assume I deserve this, but can you tell me why you want to kill me this time, Sensei?” Kakashi leveled an even gaze on Iruka, his lips pursed behind his mask. He had been reading his book in some nondescript tree in the village, but now he found himself pinned to the ground on the other side of said tree. With a tanned arm shoved against his throat, and molten chocolate eyes staring in a rage down at him. It looked like the academy teacher was trying to collect himself, before he exploded into a million pieces above the copy nin. “Did,” He started, but then had to gain control over himself again as his voice cracke

She was excited for this night Because this is when she came alive Waiting for the lights to go down And the band to start its dive She wore her steel toed boots To avoid being crushed in the crowd And she wore her black band t-shirt As the crowd got quiet and settled down It was the quiet before the storm As the drummer picked up his sticks And the lead singer kissed the mic Ready to open with something sick She had been waiting patiently To feel the drum through her chest cavity As the basis strummed the cords And the crowded room lost all gravity Slamming bodies every where Saying fuck personal space As they get as close to the stage a

Mistakes Bloody mistakes So many she just can't take Them back in time The words are gone From her lips And the air's all gone From her lungs What is this Agony she didn't invite The pain in her chest The lost fight Who knew she could Fall apart And bring herself back together And then fall apart again All in one day Connecting to the night But the sun comes up And the sun goes down As it orbits around her Round and round And then there is the moon With its light side And dark Waiting to look inside Of her mind Ready to flash thoughts So much She chooses to turn blind Where is the bleach To cleanse out her brain Wheres the vinegar To rinse

He peered over her shoulder, his arms wrapped snugly around her waist to fend of the chilly air in the room. "You deleted it all..." "I realize." "But...why? Everything I said was true..." "And it wouldn't have helped anyone else to know what you said, would it?" His brow creased in a bit of confusion, but he nodded slowly. "I suppose..." "My face hurts from trying so much." "Yeah...I was wondering when she would leave. I always hate it when she wants to talk to you about things you can't fix." "Yeah...all I can do is nod and hope my face looks pleasant enough." "I honestly don't get how she doesn't sense that you don't care..." She shrug

"Dal'ika, are you ready to go?" Gett called, standing on the bottome rung of the ladder into there ship. Athine walked out of the house with her helmet under her arm. "Gett'ika, what do you think your doing?" she asked, shaking her head. Dal walked out behind her, stareing at his data pad. "Ad'ika get down, you know you can't come. This is for the big boys, you have to stay back and watch Or'ika and kyr'ika." he spoke, without looking up. Gett clenched his fists, but dropped down from the ladder. "But what if you need back up...?" he asked raising his hands to gesture exasperatedly. Dal raised his eyes to look at Gett pointedly. "No. Stay

I wish darkness would always shroud the world. My eyes would adjust and I could hide my self in the shadows. I could watch people without them suspecting, or I could stare at absolutely nothing without consequence. I wish that I could lay back in a comfortable seat, surrounded by stories and literature that i loved; with an unlimited supply. That I could listen to all my types of music and all of those things could just keep me satisfied. I wish I could break my phone and cut off every communication that I didn't need. Maybe I would have just one exit to this dark place. And I might make a couple of copies of the key to a few select people. A

First name: Miles Middle name: Sky Surname: Arnholt Age: 18 Date of birth: 9/2/95 Race: Native American/German Gender: Male Sexuality: Pansexual Current residence: At his parents’ house Relationship status: Single (for now) Social status: Outcast Traits of Voice Accent (if any): His voice can be mono tone a lot, it can be very quiet and hard to hear, but if he gets too emotional, angry, happy or sad, a slight country drawl can be detected in his voice. He also had a lisp and speech problems as a child Language spoken: English Other languages known:  a little of French and self-taught Japanese Style of speaking: Mono tone like he doe

The sky was dark and angry, without the light of the sun, with wind whipping the trees here and there. The gray clouds unleashed a torrent of undoubtedly cold water onto the earth, droplets spraying the windows of the school and dotting them with residue left behind. The howl of the wind was kept out by the same glass barriers and my matching storm gray eyes couldn't move fast enough to count all of the little gatherings of clear rain. The percussion drums of the clouds played an unwritten song that bashed against my ear drums in an unnecessary manner, making me flinch inwardly even if I didn't show any reaction on the outside. The class roo

Being called from the middle of training in front of all the other apprentices was never a good thing. He had never been as grateful for his helmet as he was today; it allowed his face to flash through many different emotions without being detected. Sheathing his short sword and wiping his blood and sweat covered palms on his tunic; he had to wonder what the reason was. The lower dark lord who had called on him was standing stone still by the door, waiting as silent as the dead. He calmly walked towards his superior and bowed his head in respect just as the sith lord swept out of the room and down the dark hall, robes swirling. He followed b

One hit after another, knuckles smashing into bruised and bleeding flesh. The insults fell on ears that stopped hearing hours before, to a heart that was broken and smashed to pieces by every episode. Finally all the lies became clear, all the times he said he loved him, all the times he promised not to hurt him again. He would always come back, after every time and be so gentle. Show so much love he couldn’t believe his lover could ever hurt him like that again. But inevitably he could. Broken bones, torn muscles, abused flesh that turned so many horrible shades that you couldn’t even guess what color he had started out as. Whe

Waking in a hot sweat F'errik slid off the bunk, careful not to wake Jallen or the wookie. She walked through the automatic door and out into the dimly lit hallway toward the nearest landing platform. She couldn't tell what time it was, because the planet was always stormy, so she checked her crono. She groaned loudly, she had only been asleep for half an hour and she knew that was the best she would have for a while. When she reached the platform she stood out there with her head raised up to the sky, letting the rain douse her hot body. D'ehhruun woke to loud knocking on the door to their room. He wondered why F'errik hadn't gotten up yet

Having woken up from a very dark dream Full of bad things and remembering He walks through the halls just in search Making sure there's no trace of the hurt There's no blood on his hands from his heart There's no fire on the wood to start There's no smoke in the air to destroy lungs There's no monsters to kill all there young No, in his dream's it was full of screaming Everyone was gone or in the process of leaving Blood covered there clothes and body And every where he looked was foggy But now it's just dark and quiet Everyone's sleeping so it's silent Where should he go, he wonders? Not back to bed or under the covers He can

Its all fireworks and blooming in the beginning Happy smiles and I love you's said every other second So sweet you get sick of it when you see it You jump the gun You take it too fast Your "falling in love" mechanism is on speed And you destroy a little part of the bridge you have to gap There's this chasm called life And love, is the safety bridges set to save you You can slowly build it Careful and methodical But then, you could miss out on things For wasting the time that you did But if you go too fast You can't stop on the bridge to look up at the sky And watch the stars And star bursts of explosions Like on the fourth of

Nathanael's Street 6:02 pm November 29, 2012 What was that...eerie feeling that was hanging around? Inside of...Dany's house? The place was trashed. But, looked like Dany had tried to clean some... Who the hell would do something like that? He pretended he didn't notice the word... Demon... Carved into the wall. What... What did that even mean...? Dany was the farthest thing... from a demon... Nathanael's house 6:13 pm November 29, 2012 Was that cool breath on his neck? Or just the wind...? It felt as if, maybe... He'd been followed. He could feel the eyes on the back of his head. The air was unusually cold... The wind w

Could it be That the clues I leave Are really just holes Just emptying my soul Could it be That no one can see The pictures I draw Of the things I saw Could it be that I write things people forget And the things I say Are forgotten within a day Could it be that People regret Reading the things I write And I just don't know it yet Could it be You can't understand me And all my dreams Aren't possible in this reality Could it be That I don't know myself That I can't actually ever say What I want to say Could it be That you are all deaf And there is no reason left To go on with me and continue talking Could it be That I just don't know An

An illusion that I thought up That wasn't really real But thoughts are never enough To make me actually feel Maybe I don't want to die Maybe I don't want to leave But it would be a lie If I said I wanted to be free I wish I had some pretty wings White and pure as hell I wish I could take care of my things Or have nice stories to tell But when I think of this And everything we have I want to raise my fist And take a lucky stab I want to raise my head And my wings of flight Painting the world red As I dream through the night

Do you want to come with me To the land across the sea Where we can just be And no one has to see Do you want to come with me To the land across the sea Where life isn't so lonely And you'll never feel empty Do you want to come with me To the land across the sea Fighting to be free To have everything you need Do you want to come with me To the land across the sea If only The sea wasn't so deep