Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Clara

June 12th 1851, Georgia.
"This wench is known as a maid, named Clara. Lets start the bidding at... 200 dollars." Clara's old master said with authority. "No one? Are you sure? Well this wench is going once....twice....not sold..... You know what happens to wench's that don't sell... They get killed." He pulled out the dastardly weapon and pressed it to Clara's head.Tears ran down her all ready tear stained face, she begged for her life, but she knew what would happen.  "No one? All right..." The shot rang out and the fatal bullet hit Clara in her head.
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June 10th 2011, Georgia
"Ok so we have a paranormal living in Bangston. Anyone up to the job to get it to pass on?" Mike asked us, his reading glasses at the tip of his nose.
"I will take it Mike." I said raising my hand.
"Are you sure James? This could be a hard paranormal." Mike said.
"I am positive." I said.
"All right. Case assigned to James T. Kirk." Mike said putting the info into the computer.
Yes i know my name is James T. Kirk, my parents where OBSESSED with Star Trek. So they named me James Tiberius Kirk. And funny thing is, my dad's last name is Kirk, so I got the last name.  I have green eyes and red hair. But i am tall, and I love Baseball. I where horn-rimed glasses and oh yeah, I can see ghosts.
Yeah, i know its weird and all but i love it. This new ghost seems interesting.
"I am going to go..." I slowly said then got up and got my gear and went to Main street Bangston.
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The ghost floated towards me. I got my speel ready.
" Hello my name is Clara, how ma i help you sir?" She asked me with a curtsy.
"My name is James T. Kirk, nice to meet you." I said.
"So what do you need Mr.Kirk?" she asked me. Now that i got a good look at her she was quite pretty. She had corkscrew blonde hair, and a white dress. But, blood was dripping down the side of her face.
"I need you to go to the light." I said.
"No." She said siting down on a garbage can nearby.  
(TO BE CONTINUED!!!)

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Deppresion

   Author's note: Deppresion is misunderstood. After you read this you will have a better understanding.
Eating at your soul
infecting your very being.
Can you run?
No.
Can you hide?
No.
Deppresion infects you.
takes you.
you can't run.
you can't hide.
When it takes you
it makes you think things.
you never would have done.
before.
Cut...
Slash....
it puts thoughts
in your head.
CUT
SLASH
depression.....

Wings

Author's Note: Teen Titans go!

It happened on a Sunday night.
"It" is when the Teen Titans asked me to join their team that is. My name is Dusk Rose and this is my story.
It all started when me and my mother got in a HUGE fight.
"Mother!! Just because i sprout wings every time I take off my shirt doesn't make me a freak!!" I screamed to the woman i called "Mother".
"Yes it does Dusk and you know it!" She fired back. "Come over hear and let me cut them off." She said going to get her sewing sicors.
"No!" I said. Then with the wosh of a zipper i took the trench coat i was wearing letting my wings come out.
"PUT THOSE THINGS AWAY!!!" My "Father" shouted getting up from his precious chair.
"NO!!" I took flight out of the open windows not turning back once.
Since i had been smart enough to make a savings account when i was 9, i had enough money to last me until i got a job. I could get a apartment, and survive on my own. But how do i get a job in Titans city when i am only 14 years old? Maybe I could use my wings for helping civilians. That sounds cool, but what would my name be? Butterfly? No. Bird? Taken. What about Wings? That could work. But what about an outfit? I can get a new trench coat and get a mask. Put my hair up in a loose bun. Then when i would fight i could take off my trench coat and let my raven colored wings fly. Well might as well touch down and buy some stuff from the costume store. As i reached the costume shop i pulled out my money and new right away what i wanted.Right in the door was this dress with a trench coat around it and a mask. AWESOME!!! :D :D :D :D  So i purchased it.
"HELP!!!!" a person called who was getting haled away by what looked like Slade's minions.I went and tackled the 2 gits. "Thank you. You saved my life!!!" The old lady said to me. But she was besides my worries. Behind her their where 5 people dressed like my self. One with green skin, one who was uber tanned, one who was REALLY pale like me, one who looked part computer, and one who looked normal.
"Um... Hi." I waved to them.
"What's your name?"  The normal one asked.
"Wings." I said. Then i stretched out my wings.
"Would you like to join the Teen Titans?" The normal one asked.
"Um.. Whats all your names?" I asked.
"Robin." The normal one said.
"Starfire!" The uber tanned one said.
"BEASTBOY!!" Green skin said.
"Raven." The pale one like me said and slapped Beastboy upside the head.
"And Cyborg." Computer said.
"Fine. I will join the Teen Titans." I said.

The Blade

Author's Note: elfish kind is awesome same with my main character. hope you like elfish kind after the story.

As the blade came closer to my face I quickly moved my head and body away from the shining medal to avoid fatal injuries.. Like usual, I just swang my blade towards the knights jugular making a slash that end's his life. Bandit though I am, this still hurts me deeply that I had to end his life. This knight didn't have anything worth taking besides a few gold pieces. The blade he brandished was not the metal I assumed it would have been forged of. Instead of the sharpest blade a knight could carry, this sword's edge was dulling. Getting up from the crouching position I had taken, I checked my surroundings for dragons. But the air was clear and the forest was full of chirping birds.
"Jasmine." My friend Rulf called to me.
"Yes Rulf?" I called.
"What happened?" Rulf sighed, exasperation clear on his face.
"The knight came after me on that bloody horse!" I yelled pointing to the horse's dead carcass.
Rulf was a tall person, he had brown hair and blue eyes. He like i said, is VERY tall. He is also very lean. We became bandits after he tried to murder someone. I didn't actually try to murder anyone, I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. We both agreed to survive on our own in the woods. I have a bounty over my head, which stinks like horse dung. But besides that, i have green ayes, red hair, tall, thin, pointed ears. Oh did i forget to mention i am an elf? Well yeah that's my species.



(Thats all i got for now!!)