THis is a story for both GrimDog AND Denom_of_wolves. They both gave really good ideas for a story and, I thought if I put those ideas together it would be an even better story. And they both agreed with me. So this os for you GrimDog and Denom_of_wolves. I hope you enjoy iy. ^^
In this story Denom_of_wolves is a girl named Nikki. And GrimDog is a boy named Alex. Just like they wanted. ^^
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I close my eyes hoping that maybe this time I can sleep without dark memories haunting my dreams.
The dream starts off peaceful, I'm sitting by a crystal clear pond, ducks swim happily at the center and birds sing from the trees. The wind blows my hair about my face. To my right sits a person, but not just any person. This person was my best friend, the only one who truely knew me. Just then the sky goes dark and the pond turns blood red. I look to my right, there lay my friend wound and covered in blood. I reach over to touch her, her eyes move to look at me, I pull my hand away.
"Don't let them kill you, use the mark against them." She managed to get out.
"I will stay alive Sam." I say.
Shots start to ring out all around me, I stood ready for my attackers to show themselves. Sam rose beside me, barely able to stand, but still spoke. "Get out of here Cam, this place is no longer safe. You have to live! Go! I will hold them off."
"No I can't. I can't leave you Sam."
Sam turned and looked at me. "We'll meet up again, if not in this life then the next." She smiled. "Now go!"
I turned and ran straight into the woods on the opposite side. The last thing I heard as I ran was a gun shot and an ear splitting scream.
Myy eyes flew open, my breath came in fast rapid gulps. I unwrap my right hand from tha bandages that conceled it. On the palm like a scar, was an image of a wolf and person surrounded by flames.
"Use the mark against him." Echoed in my head.
This mark on my hand is no normal mark, its a mark set upon me by the wrongs of my ancestors. Its more of a curse, the last person to hold this mark upon there hand was my cousin Rin. He died before he even reached the age of twelve. The mark was too much for him to bare and he died from being its holder.
The next person to be born in our family is the next to be born with this mark. That next born child was me.
The mark that we call "The Wolves Curse" gives the holder extreme power, and everyone knows that power has a price. I was always being hunted by those that wanted to use me as a weapon to take over weaker nations. They found me no matter where I was in this world. I could be living under water in a bubble and they would still find me.
I left my family when I was fourteen, I didn't want them to get hurt, because of the people that came after me. The people would do anything to get me, and that meant going after my family and I wouldn't have that. So I left, and no one knew where I was going. I didn't even know where I was going.
The one and only person that wouldn't leave my side, no matter what, was a boy name Alex. Even if i left him all alone in the woods he would still find me again and refuse to leave. He refused to leave and I had to admit that sometimes I really liked his company, but I just didn't want him to get hurt, or die because of me.
He always told me he didn't care if he got hurt, everyone needed a friend and he wanted to be mine. So i stopped pushing him away and kept him close to me at all times.
I sat up on the bed I was in and looked over at Alex laying in the bed to my right, althiugh I could see him I knew he was there. He was dead asleep, and his snores, a comforting reminded that he was still there. I swong my feet off the bed and pulled on my shoes.'Mind as well go for a walk, I can't sleep.' I said to myself.
I walked over to the door and opened it. The cool night air washed over me. I sighed in relief. I thwn looked over my shoulder at the figure of Alex, then I walked out the door and closed it behind me.
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Well thats it. I hope you liked it. Tell me what you think of it and if it was a good idea to put both ideas together. Thanks.
In this story Denom_of_wolves is a girl named Nikki. And GrimDog is a boy named Alex. Just like they wanted. ^^
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I close my eyes hoping that maybe this time I can sleep without dark memories haunting my dreams.
The dream starts off peaceful, I'm sitting by a crystal clear pond, ducks swim happily at the center and birds sing from the trees. The wind blows my hair about my face. To my right sits a person, but not just any person. This person was my best friend, the only one who truely knew me. Just then the sky goes dark and the pond turns blood red. I look to my right, there lay my friend wound and covered in blood. I reach over to touch her, her eyes move to look at me, I pull my hand away.
"Don't let them kill you, use the mark against them." She managed to get out.
"I will stay alive Sam." I say.
Shots start to ring out all around me, I stood ready for my attackers to show themselves. Sam rose beside me, barely able to stand, but still spoke. "Get out of here Cam, this place is no longer safe. You have to live! Go! I will hold them off."
"No I can't. I can't leave you Sam."
Sam turned and looked at me. "We'll meet up again, if not in this life then the next." She smiled. "Now go!"
I turned and ran straight into the woods on the opposite side. The last thing I heard as I ran was a gun shot and an ear splitting scream.
Myy eyes flew open, my breath came in fast rapid gulps. I unwrap my right hand from tha bandages that conceled it. On the palm like a scar, was an image of a wolf and person surrounded by flames.
"Use the mark against him." Echoed in my head.
This mark on my hand is no normal mark, its a mark set upon me by the wrongs of my ancestors. Its more of a curse, the last person to hold this mark upon there hand was my cousin Rin. He died before he even reached the age of twelve. The mark was too much for him to bare and he died from being its holder.
The next person to be born in our family is the next to be born with this mark. That next born child was me.
The mark that we call "The Wolves Curse" gives the holder extreme power, and everyone knows that power has a price. I was always being hunted by those that wanted to use me as a weapon to take over weaker nations. They found me no matter where I was in this world. I could be living under water in a bubble and they would still find me.
I left my family when I was fourteen, I didn't want them to get hurt, because of the people that came after me. The people would do anything to get me, and that meant going after my family and I wouldn't have that. So I left, and no one knew where I was going. I didn't even know where I was going.
The one and only person that wouldn't leave my side, no matter what, was a boy name Alex. Even if i left him all alone in the woods he would still find me again and refuse to leave. He refused to leave and I had to admit that sometimes I really liked his company, but I just didn't want him to get hurt, or die because of me.
He always told me he didn't care if he got hurt, everyone needed a friend and he wanted to be mine. So i stopped pushing him away and kept him close to me at all times.
I sat up on the bed I was in and looked over at Alex laying in the bed to my right, althiugh I could see him I knew he was there. He was dead asleep, and his snores, a comforting reminded that he was still there. I swong my feet off the bed and pulled on my shoes.'Mind as well go for a walk, I can't sleep.' I said to myself.
I walked over to the door and opened it. The cool night air washed over me. I sighed in relief. I thwn looked over my shoulder at the figure of Alex, then I walked out the door and closed it behind me.
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Well thats it. I hope you liked it. Tell me what you think of it and if it was a good idea to put both ideas together. Thanks.
Here is the poem for Jedigal1990.
I hope you like it. ^^
A Jedi is shead
By: Whitney (Whinny) Forsberg
A mean comment is said
A Jedi is shead
A helping hand is here
Forever so near
Her name is Michelle
It rings beautifully like a bell
At the age of nineteen
She is quite the queen
She is not one to be rude
Except when the Twi-hards are shrewd
What can you say
THe Twi-hards won't stay away
Dear Michelle my master
A friendshpip I give to last her
Thats the end. I hope you enjoied it. And Jeff if you are reading this your is next, right after I figure something out that rhymes with your name first. ^^
I hope you like it. ^^
A Jedi is shead
By: Whitney (Whinny) Forsberg
A mean comment is said
A Jedi is shead
A helping hand is here
Forever so near
Her name is Michelle
It rings beautifully like a bell
At the age of nineteen
She is quite the queen
She is not one to be rude
Except when the Twi-hards are shrewd
What can you say
THe Twi-hards won't stay away
Dear Michelle my master
A friendshpip I give to last her
Thats the end. I hope you enjoied it. And Jeff if you are reading this your is next, right after I figure something out that rhymes with your name first. ^^
Wow I'm starting to think I have to much time on my hands, lol.
Anyways I hope you like it. =)
A Fairy Tale Love.
By: Whitney(Whinny) Forsberg
In a fairy tale
I'm the one
Who will do
Anything for my love.
Behind the magical
Volts of electricity
Our fingers intertwine,
And our lips touch.
There's a whisper
In my ear,
"I will forever
And always love you."
Because In a fairy tale,
He's the one
Who will do
Anything for the one he loves.
Yupp another one of my poems, hope you guys liked it. =D
Anyways I hope you like it. =)
A Fairy Tale Love.
By: Whitney(Whinny) Forsberg
In a fairy tale
I'm the one
Who will do
Anything for my love.
Behind the magical
Volts of electricity
Our fingers intertwine,
And our lips touch.
There's a whisper
In my ear,
"I will forever
And always love you."
Because In a fairy tale,
He's the one
Who will do
Anything for the one he loves.
Yupp another one of my poems, hope you guys liked it. =D
Hope you like it.
Peaceful Darkness.
By: Whitney(Whinny) Forsberg
Maybe it's because
On the way
Into the darkness,
I considered
Whispering "Stay here."
The only problem is,
I don't stay awake,
Sleep comes too fast.
When exhaustion consumes me,
It then hits me
In my dreams.
For some reason
It wasn't you
I was whispering to.
My soul cries out
Making it hurt,
My head goes blank.
You want me
To stay.
In the peaceful darkness
I stay.
Your words didn't reach me in time.
Peaceful Darkness.
By: Whitney(Whinny) Forsberg
Maybe it's because
On the way
Into the darkness,
I considered
Whispering "Stay here."
The only problem is,
I don't stay awake,
Sleep comes too fast.
When exhaustion consumes me,
It then hits me
In my dreams.
For some reason
It wasn't you
I was whispering to.
My soul cries out
Making it hurt,
My head goes blank.
You want me
To stay.
In the peaceful darkness
I stay.
Your words didn't reach me in time.
So enjoy. ^^
When a wolf howls an eagle flys
By: Whitney(whinny) Forsberg
When a wolf howls an eagle flys
When an eagle flys a rabbit hides
When a rabbit hides a deer runs
When a deer runs a hunter shoots
When a hunter shoots a deer dies
When a deer dies the hunter eats
When the hunter eats his belly is full
When his belly is full the hunter sleeps
When the hunter sleeps his belly empties
When his belly empties the hunter hunts
When the hunter hunts a wolf howls
When a wolf howls an eagle flys
Thats it hope you liked it. ^^
Lookie here not a sad one.
See I sad i would do a happy one and I did. man am I good or what? I'd go with the or what, but hey thats just me.
Well anyways enjoy this poem, hope you guys like it.
Stolen Love
By: Whitney(Whinny) Forsberg
You never told me, that you were a thief.
Because you stole my heart away from me.
You never told me, that you were a thief.
Because you took my breath away.
You never told me, that you were a thief.
Because you took the words from my mouth.
You never told me, that you were a thief.
Because you took the rose from my cheeks.
You never told me, that you were a thief.
Because you stole my will to speak to you.
You never told me, that you were a thief.
Because you stole the controls to my emotions.
You never told me, that you were a thief.
And………………………………...........
And I never told you, that I am a thief too.
See I sad i would do a happy one and I did. man am I good or what? I'd go with the or what, but hey thats just me.
Well anyways enjoy this poem, hope you guys like it.
Stolen Love
By: Whitney(Whinny) Forsberg
You never told me, that you were a thief.
Because you stole my heart away from me.
You never told me, that you were a thief.
Because you took my breath away.
You never told me, that you were a thief.
Because you took the words from my mouth.
You never told me, that you were a thief.
Because you took the rose from my cheeks.
You never told me, that you were a thief.
Because you stole my will to speak to you.
You never told me, that you were a thief.
Because you stole the controls to my emotions.
You never told me, that you were a thief.
And………………………………...........
And I never told you, that I am a thief too.
THis is a story for both GrimDog AND Denom_of_wolves. They both gave really good ideas for a story and, I thought if I put those ideas together it would be an even better story. And they both agreed with me. So this os for you GrimDog and Denom_of_wolves. I hope you enjoy iy. ^^
In this story Denom_of_wolves is a girl named Nikki. And GrimDog is a boy named Alex. Just like they wanted. ^^
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I close my eyes hoping that maybe this time I can sleep without dark memories haunting my dreams.
The dream starts off peaceful, I'm sitting by a crystal clear pond, ducks swim happily at the center and birds sing from the trees. The wind blows my hair about my face. To my right sits a person, but not just any person. This person was my best friend, the only one who truely knew me. Just then the sky goes dark and the pond turns blood red. I look to my right, there lay my friend wound and covered in blood. I reach over to touch her, her eyes move to look at me, I pull my hand away.
"Don't let them kill you, use the mark against them." She managed to get out.
"I will stay alive Sam." I say.
Shots start to ring out all around me, I stood ready for my attackers to show themselves. Sam rose beside me, barely able to stand, but still spoke. "Get out of here Cam, this place is no longer safe. You have to live! Go! I will hold them off."
"No I can't. I can't leave you Sam."
Sam turned and looked at me. "We'll meet up again, if not in this life then the next." She smiled. "Now go!"
I turned and ran straight into the woods on the opposite side. The last thing I heard as I ran was a gun shot and an ear splitting scream.
Myy eyes flew open, my breath came in fast rapid gulps. I unwrap my right hand from tha bandages that conceled it. On the palm like a scar, was an image of a wolf and person surrounded by flames.
"Use the mark against him." Echoed in my head.
This mark on my hand is no normal mark, its a mark set upon me by the wrongs of my ancestors. Its more of a curse, the last person to hold this mark upon there hand was my cousin Rin. He died before he even reached the age of twelve. The mark was too much for him to bare and he died from being its holder.
The next person to be born in our family is the next to be born with this mark. That next born child was me.
The mark that we call "The Wolves Curse" gives the holder extreme power, and everyone knows that power has a price. I was always being hunted by those that wanted to use me as a weapon to take over weaker nations. They found me no matter where I was in this world. I could be living under water in a bubble and they would still find me.
I left my family when I was fourteen, I didn't want them to get hurt, because of the people that came after me. The people would do anything to get me, and that meant going after my family and I wouldn't have that. So I left, and no one knew where I was going. I didn't even know where I was going.
The one and only person that wouldn't leave my side, no matter what, was a boy name Alex. Even if i left him all alone in the woods he would still find me again and refuse to leave. He refused to leave and I had to admit that sometimes I really liked his company, but I just didn't want him to get hurt, or die because of me.
He always told me he didn't care if he got hurt, everyone needed a friend and he wanted to be mine. So i stopped pushing him away and kept him close to me at all times.
I sat up on the bed I was in and looked over at Alex laying in the bed to my right, althiugh I could see him I knew he was there. He was dead asleep, and his snores, a comforting reminded that he was still there. I swong my feet off the bed and pulled on my shoes.'Mind as well go for a walk, I can't sleep.' I said to myself.
I walked over to the door and opened it. The cool night air washed over me. I sighed in relief. I thwn looked over my shoulder at the figure of Alex, then I walked out the door and closed it behind me.
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Well thats it. I hope you liked it. Tell me what you think of it and if it was a good idea to put both ideas together. Thanks.
In this story Denom_of_wolves is a girl named Nikki. And GrimDog is a boy named Alex. Just like they wanted. ^^
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I close my eyes hoping that maybe this time I can sleep without dark memories haunting my dreams.
The dream starts off peaceful, I'm sitting by a crystal clear pond, ducks swim happily at the center and birds sing from the trees. The wind blows my hair about my face. To my right sits a person, but not just any person. This person was my best friend, the only one who truely knew me. Just then the sky goes dark and the pond turns blood red. I look to my right, there lay my friend wound and covered in blood. I reach over to touch her, her eyes move to look at me, I pull my hand away.
"Don't let them kill you, use the mark against them." She managed to get out.
"I will stay alive Sam." I say.
Shots start to ring out all around me, I stood ready for my attackers to show themselves. Sam rose beside me, barely able to stand, but still spoke. "Get out of here Cam, this place is no longer safe. You have to live! Go! I will hold them off."
"No I can't. I can't leave you Sam."
Sam turned and looked at me. "We'll meet up again, if not in this life then the next." She smiled. "Now go!"
I turned and ran straight into the woods on the opposite side. The last thing I heard as I ran was a gun shot and an ear splitting scream.
Myy eyes flew open, my breath came in fast rapid gulps. I unwrap my right hand from tha bandages that conceled it. On the palm like a scar, was an image of a wolf and person surrounded by flames.
"Use the mark against him." Echoed in my head.
This mark on my hand is no normal mark, its a mark set upon me by the wrongs of my ancestors. Its more of a curse, the last person to hold this mark upon there hand was my cousin Rin. He died before he even reached the age of twelve. The mark was too much for him to bare and he died from being its holder.
The next person to be born in our family is the next to be born with this mark. That next born child was me.
The mark that we call "The Wolves Curse" gives the holder extreme power, and everyone knows that power has a price. I was always being hunted by those that wanted to use me as a weapon to take over weaker nations. They found me no matter where I was in this world. I could be living under water in a bubble and they would still find me.
I left my family when I was fourteen, I didn't want them to get hurt, because of the people that came after me. The people would do anything to get me, and that meant going after my family and I wouldn't have that. So I left, and no one knew where I was going. I didn't even know where I was going.
The one and only person that wouldn't leave my side, no matter what, was a boy name Alex. Even if i left him all alone in the woods he would still find me again and refuse to leave. He refused to leave and I had to admit that sometimes I really liked his company, but I just didn't want him to get hurt, or die because of me.
He always told me he didn't care if he got hurt, everyone needed a friend and he wanted to be mine. So i stopped pushing him away and kept him close to me at all times.
I sat up on the bed I was in and looked over at Alex laying in the bed to my right, althiugh I could see him I knew he was there. He was dead asleep, and his snores, a comforting reminded that he was still there. I swong my feet off the bed and pulled on my shoes.'Mind as well go for a walk, I can't sleep.' I said to myself.
I walked over to the door and opened it. The cool night air washed over me. I sighed in relief. I thwn looked over my shoulder at the figure of Alex, then I walked out the door and closed it behind me.
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Well thats it. I hope you liked it. Tell me what you think of it and if it was a good idea to put both ideas together. Thanks.