Britney was drinker her banana smoothie with her feet on the cars dashboard. Today had been a great day. The back of the car was full of new clothes the family had bought. Her father had just got a raise and as such decided to spoil the family for a day. Allowing them a trip to the mall for a day of shopping. It was the mom who driving, that saw the smoke. She pointed it to the rest of the car and they all became interested in it. It bellowed high in the sky. The father mused that it looked like it was near their house. As they drove closer they realized it was coming from their neighborhood. Britney had a sinking feeling in her stomach. The
Sirens could be heard off in the distance. It was a normally silent part of the city. Tonight however that had changed. Hours before, all over the city gunshots rang out, piercing the night sky with the sound. Now it was the sounds of emergency vehicles trying to help the situation. A figure stood on top of a building. He peered into an alleyway below him. The figure was dressed in all black. Two swords were at his back while two pistols were on holsters at his side. Neither were necessary for his current objective. The sound of a door opening could be heard as someone stepped into the alleyway. The figure dived into the alleyway, Jumping fro
I love the smell of catnip
The taste of tuna salad
The wiggling of a captured mouse
The feel of sun bathing
Did I mention the cat nip?
Most of all I love you
I would give it all up
(Even the catnip)
To just spend life with you
To feel your hand behind my ear
You are the purr in my chest
You are the one I would share my fresh kill with
You are the one id let touch my squeak toy
You are the one I would lick clean after a long day
But most of all
To fall asleep cuddled with you on a cold night.
My little moon flower
Keeping me on this ugly battlefield
I can't touch you without fear of harming you
I don't know what to do
I want off this battlefield
But not without you
Come Hell or High Water 4 by davewrite, literature
Literature
Come Hell or High Water 4
While she was getting ready, Core had the mom go to the bathroom to check the sharpness of her teeth. Her canines had grown since she met Core; to the size of what seemed like a wolf's. Core realized the sound of water falling from the upstairs bathroom. After checking that the rest of the family was in the living room, she crept up the stairs, to the bathroom. When she reached it, she slowly opened the door, entered, and then shut it behind her. She moved slowly, trying not to make a shadow to alert her daughter. With one swift movement, she ripped aside the curtains and attacked her daughter's neck. The shocked screams were blocked by the r
Come Hell or High Water 3 by davewrite, literature
Literature
Come Hell or High Water 3
For the first time, since he had spent an eternity in Hell, he was asleep. He lay asleep for about thirty minutes, when it happened. His eyes shot open and his pupils dilated. His blood quickened as it combined with homeless person's blood. Core screamed, while his mind surged. Memories and knowledge entered his mind without warning, but was by resisted by Core's demon and human side. When it finished, he had a huge migraine, and new memories. He didn't know what was going on, till one of the memories was from thirty five minutes ago. He saw the room before him, then getting hit in the back of the head. It was the homeless guy's memories! He
Britney was drinker her banana smoothie with her feet on the cars dashboard. Today had been a great day. The back of the car was full of new clothes the family had bought. Her father had just got a raise and as such decided to spoil the family for a day. Allowing them a trip to the mall for a day of shopping. It was the mom who driving, that saw the smoke. She pointed it to the rest of the car and they all became interested in it. It bellowed high in the sky. The father mused that it looked like it was near their house. As they drove closer they realized it was coming from their neighborhood. Britney had a sinking feeling in her stomach. The
Sirens could be heard off in the distance. It was a normally silent part of the city. Tonight however that had changed. Hours before, all over the city gunshots rang out, piercing the night sky with the sound. Now it was the sounds of emergency vehicles trying to help the situation. A figure stood on top of a building. He peered into an alleyway below him. The figure was dressed in all black. Two swords were at his back while two pistols were on holsters at his side. Neither were necessary for his current objective. The sound of a door opening could be heard as someone stepped into the alleyway. The figure dived into the alleyway, Jumping fro
I love the smell of catnip
The taste of tuna salad
The wiggling of a captured mouse
The feel of sun bathing
Did I mention the cat nip?
Most of all I love you
I would give it all up
(Even the catnip)
To just spend life with you
To feel your hand behind my ear
You are the purr in my chest
You are the one I would share my fresh kill with
You are the one id let touch my squeak toy
You are the one I would lick clean after a long day
But most of all
To fall asleep cuddled with you on a cold night.
My little moon flower
Keeping me on this ugly battlefield
I can't touch you without fear of harming you
I don't know what to do
I want off this battlefield
But not without you
Come Hell or High Water 4 by davewrite, literature
Literature
Come Hell or High Water 4
While she was getting ready, Core had the mom go to the bathroom to check the sharpness of her teeth. Her canines had grown since she met Core; to the size of what seemed like a wolf's. Core realized the sound of water falling from the upstairs bathroom. After checking that the rest of the family was in the living room, she crept up the stairs, to the bathroom. When she reached it, she slowly opened the door, entered, and then shut it behind her. She moved slowly, trying not to make a shadow to alert her daughter. With one swift movement, she ripped aside the curtains and attacked her daughter's neck. The shocked screams were blocked by the r
Come Hell or High Water 3 by davewrite, literature
Literature
Come Hell or High Water 3
For the first time, since he had spent an eternity in Hell, he was asleep. He lay asleep for about thirty minutes, when it happened. His eyes shot open and his pupils dilated. His blood quickened as it combined with homeless person's blood. Core screamed, while his mind surged. Memories and knowledge entered his mind without warning, but was by resisted by Core's demon and human side. When it finished, he had a huge migraine, and new memories. He didn't know what was going on, till one of the memories was from thirty five minutes ago. He saw the room before him, then getting hit in the back of the head. It was the homeless guy's memories! He
100 Watcher Art Raffle! Wooooooo! ((UPDATE)) by angelinblackink, journal
100 Watcher Art Raffle! Wooooooo! ((UPDATE))
Okay so here it is:
I just hit 100 Watchers and I am SO excited!
To thank you all for the kindness and support, I intend to give away some art!
UPDATE: I'm really really busy and a bit behind so I'm going to keep the raffle open until the 8th!! Give us time to get a few more entries in too!
Here are the rules:
1. You have to be a Watcher to get this. You guys are the one's I want to thank! You can Watch me now if you like but please don't bother if you don't like my art!
2. Fave this Journal.
3. Make a Journal to advertise this give-away and post it here!
I will assign you a number and then draw winners on September 1st!
PRIZES:
1st Pla
Theres somethin very strange here
And I dont think I can handle it, my dear
Theres somethin very wrong now
Can you feel the rain
Startin to fall down?
And its not raining yet
I can hear the thunder
Cloudin up my mind
I can see the lightning
Strikin me down blind
Our world is falling apart
I can feel this earthquake
Splittin up our
Hearts
A broken blue-eyed boy,
A broken green-eyed girl
Beaten up, lightning struck, torn apart, broken hearts
Departing
Theres somthin very strange here
And I know I cant handle it, my dear
Its all goin
Hello, my name is Davewrite and I'm a writer. I know I’m a novice writer but I’m working on it a great deal. My hobbies include writing, daydreaming, and online usage. My sports are tennis and bowling. I currently write horror, but i might be getting into the middle ages. My view of the world seems to be unique to me for people i talk to don’t share my ideas very often. If you visit my page regularly please leave posts.
Current Residence: inside my head please help me find the exit Favourite genre of music: heavy metal MP3 player of choice: itouch Personal Quote: He who knows everything know nothing
I'm starting leave a post get a post. If you leave a post on a story I'll give you a post on one of your work! (one per costermer) If you ask I'll leave more then one (please say the amount you want me to leave!)
I accept requests!
If you have any story idea you want to see happen I'll gladly do it for free! (Money would help motivation thought)
This is the 100 topic challange. I have to make all of these into a short story. If you are doing one of these give me a link please!
1. Introduction
2. Love
3. Light
4. Dark
5. Seeking Solace
6. Break Away
7. Heaven
8. Innocence
9. Drive
10. Breathe Again
11. Memory
12. Insanity
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