Fanfiction.....
In korea especially being me, you bump into a lot of things, but who would have thought you'd bump into him! He's the one i've been waiting for, I knew this was destiny! Oh i hope he knows English!
Friday, May 4, 2012
Thursday, March 15, 2012
Journal entry (Messie.)
Once again I saw a moldy sandwich in the refrigerator. I growled with distaste as i had to once again throw out Messies food. Every time I did throw out her food, the food would get worse and worse. One day were going to have a mutant in our fridge. Maybe I should talk to her... Or maybe we should just kick her out. Though of course me being to nice to do such a thing ended up walking to her room, hesitating to knock. I was right by her lair. I shivered as I hesitantly opened the door. I heard that before i got here the last girl that lived here tried the same thing and was never seen again.
Once again I saw a moldy sandwich in the refrigerator. I growled with distaste as i had to once again throw out Messies food. Every time I did throw out her food, the food would get worse and worse. One day were going to have a mutant in our fridge. Maybe I should talk to her... Or maybe we should just kick her out. Though of course me being to nice to do such a thing ended up walking to her room, hesitating to knock. I was right by her lair. I shivered as I hesitantly opened the door. I heard that before i got here the last girl that lived here tried the same thing and was never seen again.
Swallowing my fear i swung open the door. At first i heard a groan and then a voice.
“Why are you here?” Messie hissed, laying on her bed.
“Well... I wanted to... talk about the food that’s been left around lately...” I beated around the bush, and didn’t look her in the eye.
“What about it!” She hissed.
“Well... you may not see the dirty dish and food wrappers on the counter and unwrapped plate in the refrigerator as a mess, but others do.” I gained some confidence and nodded my head sternly to make my point.
“Fine i’ll work on it...” She stated.
“You better or...” I started but she rudely cut me off.
“Or what?” She growled.
“Nothing!” I squealed, and ran as fast as I could out of the room.
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
MY QUALITY
Lost is running, but never finding. Lost always begs Destiny to tell her what her place in the world is but he simply waves her off, like everyone else.
Lost is best friends with adventure, seeking and seeing new places, smiling for the time being until she knows this is not the place for her either.
Lost was not always, lost she was once, free and spirited, and was never even in a tunnel, no she was in a light beautiful, place full of love, and happiness, Beauty was insanely jealous of her pure heart. But all good things must come to and end at one point. Lost eyes opened in reality to the new world, a world in which she did not belong, shoved and tortured, she was loosing her light until one day with a single tear left on her childish face, and eyes that were hollowed out she stood on top of a well, with never ending darkness staring back at her, daring her to jump in. She slowly turned around and saw, one of best friends in the world die, a slow and painful death, but do not fret for he is not dying now, no this is her memories that’s haunting her, something that happened recently playing over and over inside her head and yet still with no way to help him, no way to stop his pain, she tilted her head as Doubt and Sadness stuck there hands out from the darkness and clung onto her, there zombie like faces smirking as they knew they were about to break her. Doubt whispered in her ear that it was all her fault and that he wouldn’t have died if she had done something, his taunts getting louder and louder, until he was screaming at her, her soft baby blue eyes, going crazed, as her pupil began to dialate. All the while Sadness clawed his way through through her chest and pulled out her heart. He crushed her heart as she took one last breath before falling into the deep dark tunnel, lost forever.
One day, Lost and i will find a little stream of light, and climb our way back up the tunnel, to our sacred place, were we the most joyous, but while we keep searching for our place, the pain and torment of the dark tunnel will keep bringing us deeper and deeper into the darkness.
We know we don’t have much time before we hit the bottom, this much I know.
Lost is running, but never finding. Lost always begs Destiny to tell her what her place in the world is but he simply waves her off, like everyone else.
Lost is best friends with adventure, seeking and seeing new places, smiling for the time being until she knows this is not the place for her either.
Lost was not always, lost she was once, free and spirited, and was never even in a tunnel, no she was in a light beautiful, place full of love, and happiness, Beauty was insanely jealous of her pure heart. But all good things must come to and end at one point. Lost eyes opened in reality to the new world, a world in which she did not belong, shoved and tortured, she was loosing her light until one day with a single tear left on her childish face, and eyes that were hollowed out she stood on top of a well, with never ending darkness staring back at her, daring her to jump in. She slowly turned around and saw, one of best friends in the world die, a slow and painful death, but do not fret for he is not dying now, no this is her memories that’s haunting her, something that happened recently playing over and over inside her head and yet still with no way to help him, no way to stop his pain, she tilted her head as Doubt and Sadness stuck there hands out from the darkness and clung onto her, there zombie like faces smirking as they knew they were about to break her. Doubt whispered in her ear that it was all her fault and that he wouldn’t have died if she had done something, his taunts getting louder and louder, until he was screaming at her, her soft baby blue eyes, going crazed, as her pupil began to dialate. All the while Sadness clawed his way through through her chest and pulled out her heart. He crushed her heart as she took one last breath before falling into the deep dark tunnel, lost forever.
One day, Lost and i will find a little stream of light, and climb our way back up the tunnel, to our sacred place, were we the most joyous, but while we keep searching for our place, the pain and torment of the dark tunnel will keep bringing us deeper and deeper into the darkness.
We know we don’t have much time before we hit the bottom, this much I know.
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Great starter home! I typed, my mustache tickling my cat, My house has a newer furnace! I looked over at the water heater I had to buy, anything to sell this horrid house. The fireplace burned brightly and I saw his luminous figure staring blankly at the moon, I loved him but he was getting on my nerves.The exact reasons why Chad Henrichsen, also known as me is selling this house. Not to mention the fact that he was eating all of my guests! I mean every single person I brought over disappeared. I didn’t find out till later that he was taking them to eat but still!
It all started on a cold October night, when HE came into the house. His name was Ryan and he was short, had long dark shaggy hair and emerald eyes that sparkled in the moonlight. His bare white chest gleaming in the moonlight, with his latest victim Liz laid unconscious, limp, and bleeding from the neck in his arms. He’s had a particular pull to this Liz. Can He even fell in love? Usually he finishes them off in one night, but now he’s being protective? He licks Liz’s neck to stop her bleeding and with one simple lick she is fine again.
“Her beauty is unearthly, Her hair shines like the sun that I can no longer see. Now sleep tight my lovely and I'll let you be.” He softly set her down on a couch and wandered off to his man cave.
I pray that tomorrow will soon come, and that I may get out of this wretched house.
Late afternoon the door bell rang. Ryan was still asleep and Liz was still unconscious on the couch. I groggily got up, from my comfortable chair and opened the door, to see an Asian woman with brown straight hair, baggy pants and a huge shirt that was probably from hot topic. The total opposite of Liz.
“Hey... here about the house.” She said awkwardly. I hesitated about letting her in, but if she was gone before night time, then she should be fine. I let her in and we sat down and talked about the house for awhile, I got up to get her a drink but noticed that the bright sun was no longer there. I scurried back to the nice woman to find her gone. I can’t do anything now, for i know I’ll lose. I looked over and noticed Liz was gone to. What a predicament. I sat down wearily, and drank my Pepsi, not caring anymore. I’ll sell my house and be done with this.
Previous minutes earlier, I Slowly opened my eyes, Not realizing where I was at first, my blond hair strewn across the arm on the couch upon which my head was. I began to sit up and look around and began to realize where I was and it came to me.
”Where is Ryan?” So I got up from the couch and began walking down a long hall way, as I did so I looked back and saw Chad going to get a Pepsi so I figured he wouldn’t notice my disappearance. Near the end of the hall there was a giant room which I was to soon find out that it was Ryan’s man cave.
“Man cave?” I said with an added interest, as I got closer I realized with a little worry that there were screams coming from the man cave, so I began to run towards the room. I opened the door and to my dismay I saw Ryan holding an Asian woman ready to bite down. The fear of dying was in her eyes and Ryan simply glanced at me.
You’re a monster I thought in my head trying to keep up a stern face and not showing my fear. How could he have done this, and how many times? As my thoughts got louder the room began spinning as I finally let my thoughts out.
“Ryan! How, no why are you doing this? Who have you done this to, how many families are now missing their loved ones? Is this in pleasure or need? Answer me!” I yelled, in desperate need for answer, as he threw her to the floor. “I can explain my dearest! please don’t run from me they were all just...practice for our big night!” he said chasing after me as I threw myself up a near by flight of stairs two or three at a time.
“What the hell? What big night are you talking about? Practice? Oh my god you’re sick, what do I see in you?” I yelled frantically getting as far away as I could from him.
“I’m talking about our wedding night. What other big night could there be? But now that you have ruined your surprise, tisk tisk tisk you must be punished!” He smiled cruelly, grabbing me and holding me tight in a choke hold. There was no way to speak, breathe or run. He tilted my head let go of my hands and inched toward my neck, I flung my arm up fast, hard and wildly trying to hit his face not allowing myself to become dinner for an awful monster. Something so monstrous, how could I ever think I could love it!
“I don’t love you any more Ryan! I can’t, not after everything you’ve done to those women and I now know you were planning on doing to me! Practice? You are nothing but a gross fu-” I stopped dead in my tracks my car wasn’t there I couldn’t go anywhere I couldn’t run, I looked over at the deaf neighbor, he was out on his deck he won’t be able to hear me but maybe if he sees me then maybe he’ll help me. “Come back here, Liz! please darling I don’t want to have to tie you up like I had to all the others, You’re supposed to be special.” He chased after me. But then, Something started to stir in me, I had always preferred the bad boys so I was starting to think that I would like to marry a killer, after all they are pretty sexy! So I turned around, to tell Ryan I was sorry for over reacting. Of course though, he couldn’t hear my thoughts so he wasn’t expecting me to turn around and stop. He ran right into me, knocking me on the ground! Then we looked at each other and eventually I managed to say,
“Ryan? I’m......I’m sorry for over reacting. Forgive me P......” that was all I managed to say for his strong lips had crushed mine, Then he slowly bit into my neck turning me so we could have eternal happiness.
“He will have to sell the house you know?” he asked finishing cleaning my neck “I know, but where ever we are is our home and is where we start.” I said in a low
voice
“I love you Liz now and for eternity” he said holding me close to his chest and petting my hair starting to slow dance with me.
“I love you too Ryan. Now you’ll have to stop this awful habit of eating people, I will become a nurse and get blood from the people I see, and no one will ever have to know.” I said as I buried myself deep into his chest.
“OK baby, now lets go rest you’ll need after tonight.” he said leading me back to the
house. THE END.
Great starter home! I typed, my mustache tickling my cat, My house has a newer furnace! I looked over at the water heater I had to buy, anything to sell this horrid house. The fireplace burned brightly and I saw his luminous figure staring blankly at the moon, I loved him but he was getting on my nerves.The exact reasons why Chad Henrichsen, also known as me is selling this house. Not to mention the fact that he was eating all of my guests! I mean every single person I brought over disappeared. I didn’t find out till later that he was taking them to eat but still!
It all started on a cold October night, when HE came into the house. His name was Ryan and he was short, had long dark shaggy hair and emerald eyes that sparkled in the moonlight. His bare white chest gleaming in the moonlight, with his latest victim Liz laid unconscious, limp, and bleeding from the neck in his arms. He’s had a particular pull to this Liz. Can He even fell in love? Usually he finishes them off in one night, but now he’s being protective? He licks Liz’s neck to stop her bleeding and with one simple lick she is fine again.
“Her beauty is unearthly, Her hair shines like the sun that I can no longer see. Now sleep tight my lovely and I'll let you be.” He softly set her down on a couch and wandered off to his man cave.
I pray that tomorrow will soon come, and that I may get out of this wretched house.
Late afternoon the door bell rang. Ryan was still asleep and Liz was still unconscious on the couch. I groggily got up, from my comfortable chair and opened the door, to see an Asian woman with brown straight hair, baggy pants and a huge shirt that was probably from hot topic. The total opposite of Liz.
“Hey... here about the house.” She said awkwardly. I hesitated about letting her in, but if she was gone before night time, then she should be fine. I let her in and we sat down and talked about the house for awhile, I got up to get her a drink but noticed that the bright sun was no longer there. I scurried back to the nice woman to find her gone. I can’t do anything now, for i know I’ll lose. I looked over and noticed Liz was gone to. What a predicament. I sat down wearily, and drank my Pepsi, not caring anymore. I’ll sell my house and be done with this.
Previous minutes earlier, I Slowly opened my eyes, Not realizing where I was at first, my blond hair strewn across the arm on the couch upon which my head was. I began to sit up and look around and began to realize where I was and it came to me.
”Where is Ryan?” So I got up from the couch and began walking down a long hall way, as I did so I looked back and saw Chad going to get a Pepsi so I figured he wouldn’t notice my disappearance. Near the end of the hall there was a giant room which I was to soon find out that it was Ryan’s man cave.
“Man cave?” I said with an added interest, as I got closer I realized with a little worry that there were screams coming from the man cave, so I began to run towards the room. I opened the door and to my dismay I saw Ryan holding an Asian woman ready to bite down. The fear of dying was in her eyes and Ryan simply glanced at me.
You’re a monster I thought in my head trying to keep up a stern face and not showing my fear. How could he have done this, and how many times? As my thoughts got louder the room began spinning as I finally let my thoughts out.
“Ryan! How, no why are you doing this? Who have you done this to, how many families are now missing their loved ones? Is this in pleasure or need? Answer me!” I yelled, in desperate need for answer, as he threw her to the floor. “I can explain my dearest! please don’t run from me they were all just...practice for our big night!” he said chasing after me as I threw myself up a near by flight of stairs two or three at a time.
“What the hell? What big night are you talking about? Practice? Oh my god you’re sick, what do I see in you?” I yelled frantically getting as far away as I could from him.
“I’m talking about our wedding night. What other big night could there be? But now that you have ruined your surprise, tisk tisk tisk you must be punished!” He smiled cruelly, grabbing me and holding me tight in a choke hold. There was no way to speak, breathe or run. He tilted my head let go of my hands and inched toward my neck, I flung my arm up fast, hard and wildly trying to hit his face not allowing myself to become dinner for an awful monster. Something so monstrous, how could I ever think I could love it!
“I don’t love you any more Ryan! I can’t, not after everything you’ve done to those women and I now know you were planning on doing to me! Practice? You are nothing but a gross fu-” I stopped dead in my tracks my car wasn’t there I couldn’t go anywhere I couldn’t run, I looked over at the deaf neighbor, he was out on his deck he won’t be able to hear me but maybe if he sees me then maybe he’ll help me. “Come back here, Liz! please darling I don’t want to have to tie you up like I had to all the others, You’re supposed to be special.” He chased after me. But then, Something started to stir in me, I had always preferred the bad boys so I was starting to think that I would like to marry a killer, after all they are pretty sexy! So I turned around, to tell Ryan I was sorry for over reacting. Of course though, he couldn’t hear my thoughts so he wasn’t expecting me to turn around and stop. He ran right into me, knocking me on the ground! Then we looked at each other and eventually I managed to say,
“Ryan? I’m......I’m sorry for over reacting. Forgive me P......” that was all I managed to say for his strong lips had crushed mine, Then he slowly bit into my neck turning me so we could have eternal happiness.
“He will have to sell the house you know?” he asked finishing cleaning my neck “I know, but where ever we are is our home and is where we start.” I said in a low
voice
“I love you Liz now and for eternity” he said holding me close to his chest and petting my hair starting to slow dance with me.
“I love you too Ryan. Now you’ll have to stop this awful habit of eating people, I will become a nurse and get blood from the people I see, and no one will ever have to know.” I said as I buried myself deep into his chest.
“OK baby, now lets go rest you’ll need after tonight.” he said leading me back to the
house. THE END.
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Under the rug story.
It was wet, cold, and Jay did not want to ruin his smexy hair before a concert. He had been walking around for half an hour trying to find zimy, alex, kyrie, and koras’ house, they had invited him over the Internet and now he was paying the price for trying to spend a nite at there house, though they were definitely worth it.
He saw an abandoned house in which he saw shelter for his poor hair. Desperate he climbed the tall gate in skinny jean and walked up to the door of the house.
He slowly opened the door, trying to be quiet in case any hobos lived in there.
“Hello?” He called out, though only the echo of his voice was heard. He walked in and wandered a bit, there’s was creaking behind him and as he turned around the was a strange old man not to mention he was angry and holding up a chair.
“Crap.” He ran as fast as he could away from the crazy old man, and when he thought he lost him he hid under the rug. It was a good thing non of the super cute girls he was supposed to meet were here this would be embarrassing.
“GET OUTTA MY HOUSE WOMAN!” The old man yelled and Then jay saw just barely the old man hold up the chair, threateningly.
“I am not a woman!” He scream, and blushed. ‘People these days, what I wouldn't give for a watermelon blow pop.’ He thought.
Kyrie’s POV
“This is boring!” I said for the umpteenth time. “I know he’s hot, but wasn’t he supposed to come for us?” I pouted. I hate the rain. I crossed my arms over my chest.
“He probably got lost.” Kora one of my best friends stated, smiling at the thought of meeting THE Jay Von Monroe!
“Oh it’s going to so be worth it.” Alex smiled.
“But i’m tired!” I whined.
“Do you thing he’s in... THAT house.” zimy, pointed at the old home.
“Well we should probably go check i mean, we went two weeks ago before being chased out, so i’m sure he’d love to see us again.” I smiled. I LOVE getting in trouble.
“Just a peek.” We said in union.
Couple minutes later.
“Isn’t this illegal?” Kora asked worried, As she was about to push the half of my body inside the house.
“Well it’s a little to late now!” I scream, then covered my mouth hoping he didn't hear me.
“Ok, ok... one... two...” They didn’t even get to three before they shoved me through the window.
“Ow, what did i land on?” I asked myself, then looked down to see the cranky old man, that hated me, crushed underneath my body, with his wife, mrs. chair broken as well. “Oh damn!” I yelled, then the rug moved, and i screamed.
Alex’s POV
I heard a faint scream coming from the window.
“Kyrie?” I yelled, no anwser.
“Some one should go down and check on her...” Zimy stated. We all nodded
“Not it!” Kora yelled.
“Not it!” Zimy yelled after her, smiling.
“Not... oh crap.” I sighed and before i knew it i was falling down two stories onto the dead old man.
Couple hours later.
“We saved jay!” Kyrie yelled exited.
“I know!” We jumped upo and down holding to to jay’s hottness, when we reached the door to the outside Zimy and Kora were waiting for us.
“JAY!” they sqealed, i smiled.
Best day ever!
“What do you kids think your doing?”
We turned around to see two police men.
“Crap.” We said in union
It was wet, cold, and Jay did not want to ruin his smexy hair before a concert. He had been walking around for half an hour trying to find zimy, alex, kyrie, and koras’ house, they had invited him over the Internet and now he was paying the price for trying to spend a nite at there house, though they were definitely worth it.
He saw an abandoned house in which he saw shelter for his poor hair. Desperate he climbed the tall gate in skinny jean and walked up to the door of the house.
He slowly opened the door, trying to be quiet in case any hobos lived in there.
“Hello?” He called out, though only the echo of his voice was heard. He walked in and wandered a bit, there’s was creaking behind him and as he turned around the was a strange old man not to mention he was angry and holding up a chair.
“Crap.” He ran as fast as he could away from the crazy old man, and when he thought he lost him he hid under the rug. It was a good thing non of the super cute girls he was supposed to meet were here this would be embarrassing.
“GET OUTTA MY HOUSE WOMAN!” The old man yelled and Then jay saw just barely the old man hold up the chair, threateningly.
“I am not a woman!” He scream, and blushed. ‘People these days, what I wouldn't give for a watermelon blow pop.’ He thought.
Kyrie’s POV
“This is boring!” I said for the umpteenth time. “I know he’s hot, but wasn’t he supposed to come for us?” I pouted. I hate the rain. I crossed my arms over my chest.
“He probably got lost.” Kora one of my best friends stated, smiling at the thought of meeting THE Jay Von Monroe!
“Oh it’s going to so be worth it.” Alex smiled.
“But i’m tired!” I whined.
“Do you thing he’s in... THAT house.” zimy, pointed at the old home.
“Well we should probably go check i mean, we went two weeks ago before being chased out, so i’m sure he’d love to see us again.” I smiled. I LOVE getting in trouble.
“Just a peek.” We said in union.
Couple minutes later.
“Isn’t this illegal?” Kora asked worried, As she was about to push the half of my body inside the house.
“Well it’s a little to late now!” I scream, then covered my mouth hoping he didn't hear me.
“Ok, ok... one... two...” They didn’t even get to three before they shoved me through the window.
“Ow, what did i land on?” I asked myself, then looked down to see the cranky old man, that hated me, crushed underneath my body, with his wife, mrs. chair broken as well. “Oh damn!” I yelled, then the rug moved, and i screamed.
Alex’s POV
I heard a faint scream coming from the window.
“Kyrie?” I yelled, no anwser.
“Some one should go down and check on her...” Zimy stated. We all nodded
“Not it!” Kora yelled.
“Not it!” Zimy yelled after her, smiling.
“Not... oh crap.” I sighed and before i knew it i was falling down two stories onto the dead old man.
Couple hours later.
“We saved jay!” Kyrie yelled exited.
“I know!” We jumped upo and down holding to to jay’s hottness, when we reached the door to the outside Zimy and Kora were waiting for us.
“JAY!” they sqealed, i smiled.
Best day ever!
“What do you kids think your doing?”
We turned around to see two police men.
“Crap.” We said in union
Monday, January 30, 2012
Tobuscus/oc story or toby turner/oc story romantic fanfiction about toby turner, two girls from england go to vidcon to see there favorite youtube stars. Emma on her way to find a coffie shop see's a dog and chases after it to bring it back to it's owner, only to have toby turner anwser the door. This is one of my many favorite fanfictions!
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7572571/1/bTobuscus_b_Vidcon_Fate
As for my favorite short story that i've written i really dont have one yet, there all so long and incomplete, when I complete my story and deem it acceptable, then i'll post it, untill then tata!
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7572571/1/bTobuscus_b_Vidcon_Fate
As for my favorite short story that i've written i really dont have one yet, there all so long and incomplete, when I complete my story and deem it acceptable, then i'll post it, untill then tata!
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