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the beautiful leaves falling from the once so green trees. falling with colours to ease the eye. first yellow then red and at last brown witch falling to the concreet of the deserted street. wind blowing the leaves away on the frontyards of the people who where preparing for the upcomming winter. peacefull without cars passing and birds... complete silence. running tru those deserted streets was a blue hedgehog also known as Sonic. lost in thoughts running tru the city with nothing crossing his path.. cheer bless for the hedgehog who loved racing more then anithing! with a green scarf around his neck to keep him warm for the blowing w

   Sora woke up lying on his stomach, and he opened his eyes to the dimly lit room. He felt weak, but somehow he felt refreshed.   But then he saw a familiar figure jump through a hole in the wall, and he gasped. He tried to stand up, but he was so weak he plopped down onto his bottom.   "Sora!"The figure said happily.   "Why, Riku?!"Sora cried, feeling the tears again.   "What?"   "You lied to me!! You said you loved me! Was everything a lie?!"Sora sobbed.   "What? Sora-"the Heartless-like Riku walked toward him.   "No! Stay away from me! I know you don't ever want to see me again, and I'm not going to fall for your tricks that

Part 5: Plan B "What's plan B?" Knuckles asked. "Well, we need to lure Sonic away from Shadow," Harold said, "And once Sonic is far enough away from Shadow, Larry will strike a hate arrow at him…then Sonic will hate Shadow and I'll come in and hit a love arrow to make Sonic and Amy fall in love with each other." "And if we screw this one up?" Espio asked. "Then the leader of all cupids will be here," Harold said, "He's checking on every fairy before 12:00 am hits…and if he sees that I lied to him and messed up, I'll lose my wings and my pride! Not to mention he'll fix the matter with his powerful arrows." "Then lets stop wasting ti

Previous: Then they went down to the dungeons and waited for the rest of the class to arrive and for Snape to open the door. On their way down, Harry was whistled after a few more times and when Draco arrived at the classroom, Draco looked stunned. ‘Who is that? She’s beau-. NO WAY, SHE’S a Gryffindor! But since when does the mudblood have friends like that?’ he thought, while staring at the ‘new girl’. “Hey Harry, look to the right.” Hermoine whispered and smiled, “oh and I’ll call you Hannah from now on, you’re a girl so…” Harry nodded and looked at the right. He caught Mal

I was so happy right now. First off my boyfriend was spending the weekend with me. I know it may not seem like much but he was always up on a mountain and I only got to see him once per month but we talked on the phone a lot. Wither it be text or call, it still wasn’t enough. I missed him and loved to see him but this time he was coming down for the weekend since it was my birthday. Then he said we were going away to a resort in Johto. I was getting even more excited about it the more I thought about it. Just me and Red, no one else. I loved spending time with him but the due to the media we couldn’t spend that much time together

With luggage in your right hand, you calmly avoid the gaze of an extremely upset Ayato, and start moving towards the door. It almost seems like it took a few moments for him to fully comprehend what was happening, before in a quick flash he had moved in front of you, and more importantly, in front of the door. You sighed at the scowl that was setting on his face. Leaving wasn't going to be easy. Not like you thought it was going to be. "Where the hell do you think you're going with all that luggage?" Ayato asked, eyebrows furrowing. The shock in his voice overlaps the hidden pain that he felt. It didn't help when you motioned to a flyer sitt

~A/N: Listen As You Read! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=szGomck3sZI ~ 'Cause if you want to keep me, you gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta got to love me harder What is this sense of... loneliness? A delicate cloud of warm vapor dissipated into the chilled atmosphere almost as quickly as it had formed. Heaving a large sigh, you watched another one of the puffs of breath vanish into the icy air, leaving you with the obligation to breathe another fog into the frigid air. You squirmed in your chair, your natural impatience beginning to get the best of you as you rest your chin into your palm with a glance to the clock mounted onto the wall above

Jim flopped down onto the bed out of pure exhaustion. Luckily he had changed out of his Captain's uniform before hand. The whole week he had been assigned to a tough mission that left him with minimal hours of sleep, so the first thing he wanted to do… was just rest. He snuggled his face in the blue pillow that was in his bed. There was a larger gold one behind the blue one, but he didn't care about that one. The blue one smelled just like Spock, the man he loved. Speaking of Spock, he felt a warm heat pushing at his side before he cracked his eyes open tiredly. The Vulcan was joining him on the bed silently, probably hoping not to wak