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I’m not another fairytale
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You were always the kind of girl who kept her nose in her books. You never really liked to be social in fact the only time you were was when you met the author of one of them. And today was no different. Just hanging out in your snuggie on your couch reading another book called ‘Where have they gone now?’ when someone had knocked on your front door.

You waited a little to see if anyone else in your family would answer it but no one showed so you got up and walked towards the door. Then saw the most breath taking man ever, he looked as if he popped right out of the pages fro

Nyapokalypse

Nyapokalypse

The small town of Seacliff in the year 2400:

Day 9 after the catastrophe:

Rumor goes through the internet that aliens have arrived on earth. Supposedly it all started with a meteorite crashing into a beach on an island.

What's more, people whisper about a shadowy organization having taken camp on said island. An organization pretty similar to Area 51, conducting various top secret experiments, including human experiments.

Apparently, after securing the meteorite, they had locked the discoverer of it into a chamber, together with his discovery.

Bits of information had leaked out over the net: The stone in the chamber had bee

Hope Among the Rain (Meganium Vore)It was a dark and stormy day in the city. Everything was gray and gloomy, and everything was smothered beneath the heavy rain. The black clouds stretched as far as the eye could see, and they showed no signs of relenting. The sun was completely blotted out, so it almost appeared as if it were night. Not many folks were out in this weather, and the ones that were wore dark rain cloaks that concealed every part of them, making them appear as nothing more than passing ghosts among the downpour. The people’s attitudes were affected by the rain. When the sun was shining, everyone would be cheerful and happy, but during the harsh season

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The Ring of the doorbell was answered by a young woman dressed only in worn black tee that fell past her thighs, her short brown hair and matching eyes smiled as she looked at the younger man at the door, a surprised look in the new arrival's face, Ryan. Ryan was a pretty average guy, black hair, brown eyes, normal everyday clothes.

"Why are you a girl?" Ryan commented as he stepped inside.

Nick shrugged, "I go back to work tomorrow, and they still expect me to be a girl."

Ryan gave a wry smile, "I think you like turning into a girl," he said dropping into an office chair opposite a computer desk.

Nick smiled cryptically, "

Dark Wings teaserScreams were coming from every direction, blood now discoloring the once emerald shaded grass. There was no hope left here anymore. The world of Aria, home of the Angels, was now a dying planet. Aria was teaching its residence the repercussion of soiling ones thoughts with false defamation. The verdicts seemed fair, for what they judged was deceitful from the very beginning.

But the blood, oh God, the blood, there was so much of it. Splattered all across the grounds, the shadowy aura of the one with dark wings suffocated the area, making the scene even more offensive.

SUICHI SHORT

SUICHI SHORT

By Yomero.

In their quest to know more about Meronii’s mysterious gloves, Suichiro along with the Tashi and the slave maiden camped near the shore of a river. After a renovating dinner, the group sat back and rested around the fire.

“Tomorrow we will arrive at the mansion at noon.” Suichiro stated. “But we need to begin our journey early.”

Sitting over a rock, Tashi interrupted the fighter while drinking from a small dish. “Why is so important for you going with this lord?”

“Meronii was her slave. He must be responsible of leaving her like this.” Suichiro responded.

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The Dragon Mask [Dragon TF]It was a mask, one that would go completely over a face. But not a human face. In fact, this mask looked like it would fit a horse's face in a parade. This mask was dark cobalt blue, trimmed with silver lines along its edges.
Desmond has been going for a stroll in the woods when he came across that particular mask. He couldn't have missed it: It was lying in a clearing, with moonlight reflecting off its smooth metallic surfaces.
Attempting to see if there was anything to identify its owner, Desmond flipped it around and looked closely at the mask. There did not seem to be any marking or writing that would reveal the owner of the mask. Neither was there a label that indicated where it was made.
All of a sudden, the mask began to feel warm in his hands.
'Odd...'
All of a sudden, the mask yanked itself out of his hands, towards his face.
'What the-"
He did not get to finish his sentence, as the mask had already went over his face. It didn't fit well over his face due to its non-human desi

TGB: Sonic Youth

Paw pads weren't meant for stones, sticks, or bones... That was Otter's assertion of the day as he stretched his four legs and rose up at his usual early time. At least this day's events wouldn't require him to stick around the rocky Air camp. The ginger-and-white Guard wasn't scheduled today at his usual post along the western border of Air Tribe territory. Instead, one of the elder Tribal cats had requested that Otter provide supervision (and, if need be, protection) for two of his fellow ex-iles as they frolicked around the camp or explored the neutral lands. The two had appeared to be the youngest amongst the Air Tribers, from what Otter could recall of them, and the sienna-splashed shorthair had hoped to sleep in a bit later than usual in case the bundles of energy and youth were to tire him out as he accompanied them. Otter's whiskers twitched a bit as he shook off the grogginess

Knight of Fire Breath: the Dragons' BloodlineYou were staring at the moon, listening to the sound of the old clock near you. Tick, tock. Tick, tock. As the minutes were passing by, you thought you were gonna give up waiting, but the hope was still present in your heart.

Some time after midnight, you raised your head and opened the window to let the flying creature enter.
He quickly turned back into a troll, careful to not make any noises when he put his bare feet on the ground. You closed the window, and greeted him with a kiss.

"Hello, Kankri.

"Hi, Meulin."

Your secret matesprit was a dragon. He had the ability to switch between this form and a troll one. As all the dragons, howeve

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Digimon 2012 Together we shall rise P6The light faded as quickly as it came, leaving behind my still injured friend. Nothing had happened. Except that I feel even more desperate than before, my last bit of hope, shattered. I just sit there in silence, my hands still on his side. I begin to panic. What if he'd burst into particles like the thing he once saved me from did? I just couldn't bare the thought. Nothing would be left of him, nothing but the memory...

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Finally, we found time to investigate the chamber. And while Ogremon seemed a bit disappointed that there were no more dragon skulls to bash in, we really enjoyed the silence and nearly calm atmosphere of the room. That was when Veli the great discoverer found 'something shiny' beneath a half crumbled wall. A few strikes with a certain bone club, and the wall was no more. “Whoa, it's beautiful! Niki, what is that?” “I... have no clue.” “But it looks important!”

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Airdramon says: Nothing, as it digivolved into Skullairdramon, and everypony knows that they're not talkative.

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*goatheart Feb 2, 2013 Hobbyist Digital Artist

Me likey, and the design

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~rifgocrazy2 Jan 27, 2013

I must agree with all of Rad's comments.

You've definitely improved in just the short time I've seen your writing. The bond Niki and Gizamon share feels very real and you find yourself rooting for them even though their individual personalities may not be very attractive. Keep up the good work!

~SacredInsanity7 Jan 27, 2013

Aww thank you so much! i... i just do my best every time and hope it's sufficient. XD

~MadCookiefighter Jan 27, 2013

Really well done, sacred. Characters are great as well as the story telling.
But I didn't expect less of you :3

~SacredInsanity7 Jan 27, 2013

Aww be quiet, you know i can't take compliments! XD

~MadCookiefighter Jan 27, 2013

Well, bad for you I already said it XD

~RadiationFox Jan 26, 2013

I don't think I've ever made so many comments within a span of 20 minutes in my whole time of being on dA! Anyways, I've gotta say that I loved your entry. You did very well not just in the writing of it, but also at doing an amazing job at hitting the nail of other's characters. Not to mention you vividly brought to life Niki and Gizamon, and their qualities just really stand out in this entry. Gizamon's bond with Niki makes me happy, and I caught myself smiling when Ogremon carried her through the tunnels. All the additional images you pinned on up top were awesome, and you did an amazing job with hitting my character's personalities on the nail too.

Very well done! x3

~SacredInsanity7 Jan 27, 2013

I feel honored, honored, honored, *collapses* And thank you especially for the thing with the character, I'm always incredibly nervous when writing characters not designed by me, as I always think to get out of character no matter what i do... XD

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