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All based off the pictures below.



My mind is twisted, wrapped around a brain that has no truth for the future, or for the past.
I see things, things in the dead of night.
Creeping around my room.
I'm told to ignore them, they are just shadows, but I know better.
These shadows creeping around me at night, are not to be feared, but welcomed with open arms.
The shadows they come out to see me.
They are the ones I call my friends. They know me the best.
They take me as someone special. They don't care about my flaws or my looks. They like me for me.
I'm told they aren't real. Shadows can't come out of...
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I have a lot of stories like these ones, because my friends ask me to write them short stories or oneshots as they like to call them. So I have a few stories similar to this one.




name: raven
age: 13
looks: waist length dark purple hair with mathcing eyes
personality: pure tomboy, outgoing, smart, and a little reckless



I was out at the training grounds alone with no team. Why? Well because our team had no training today do to the fact that Asuma sensai had a mission and I could not just sit at home and do nothing all day. It was the middle of the day and I had been out here since six this morning....
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posted by demon_wolf
I love you Gram!!!!!! <3




I saw the coffin lowered into the ground.
It hadn't sunk in until that moment that you were........... Dead.
Its sad to know that I'll never
hear your voice
see your face
be enbraced by your loving arms.
Again.

You won't be there to see me graduate this year.
You won't be there to hear about my first day of college.
You always told me,
"Whitney you're the one in this family that will go far, and you'll be able to take care of my old self."
You would then kiss my forehead, and continue to talk.
"I'm so proud of you. You're no long a little punk running around my yard, but a...
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Here is a story I thought of doing I hope you guys will like this one, ^^.

Do you like the title? I didn't know what to name it an this is the firsth thing to pop into my mind, if you can think of anything better please feel free to give your own title names. Thank you.


A Secret Hidden Within
Chapter One.

Vichy(V-che)sat up in the chair she was sitting in, and looked across the room to a man standing next to a window, looking out at the falling rain.

"Do we have to go?" She asked the man.

The man turned to her, his face a mix of anger and sadness. "Yes we do. We can't stay here after what happen,...
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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. ^^
posted by demon_wolf
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
This story is based off of the Twilight roleplay. I know most of you hate Twilight, and to be honest I only watched the movies becuase Taylor Lautner is my fav actor. It you read this though I thank you. So Thanks.

Now on with the story.






Her alarm clock went off at eight, she rolled over shutting it off. Pulling the blanket back over her head she sighed.

"I am so not looking forward to taday. What if Jake has told................... Charlie about last night?"

"Don't worry I haven't told him a thing."

Whinny sat up quickly in her bed, the blanket falling from her. She saw Jacob sitting on the...
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posted by demon_wolf
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.
posted by demon_wolf
Muscles tightened. Claws raked over furred skin. Teeth bit into shoulders, legs, and throats. It was a battle. A battle for survival.

Survival of the fittest.
Young vs old.

Blood covered the ground under their pads. Each had their heads hung low to the ground. Eyes pinned to eachother. The older stood ready for his young opponent to make his attack. Instead the young one threw back his ears against his blood spattered head, and let out a ferocious snarl before bending its head down to lick at a wound on its fore front left leg. He took his eyes off his older opponent.

The old wolf knew from many...
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posted by demon_wolf
Name: Emerit Finch

Age: 18

Sex: Female

Human
Hair: Blackish blue

Eyes: Green

Height: 5'2"

Weight: 105Lbs



Emerit was born to a family with a lot of money. They were part of the rising middle class that all of England feared and ranted about so often. Though they feared them, though, many of the families, finding their money wells drying up, went to these middle class families for saving.

The Finch family, like many of the other middle class, wanted the titles of the 'old money' and when the opportunity presented itself, and an Earl came to court Emerit, the family was more than happy to have...
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When a wolf howls.....
When a wolf howls.....
Literally just thought of this right now as i was brushing my hair.
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. ^^
an eagle flys.......
an eagle flys.......
posted by demon_wolf
Nicole's Point Of View.





'It wasn't suppose to be like this. I wasn't suppose to fall inlove with him. Thats not how I planned this, when I agreed to train him.' Nicole thought as she watched the vampire walk toward her from across the street.

It was a sunny summer day. The sun shined on him, making his ivory colored skin glow, accenting all his mucsles and the bright smile spread across his face. His short brown hair flowed about his head as a breeze came, he pushed a few strands from his eyes. She could tear her eyes from him he was so gergous. The perfect guy around, but the problem was he...
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Fight like cats and dogs.
Fight like cats and dogs.
I had to write this story for my english class can you tell me what you think of it please. ^^



“Haha you can’t win against me you mangy mutt.” Came the voice of a cat, standing on top of a fridge. “I can climb higher than you. You can never get me up here.”

A little dog stood at the bottom of the fridge. “You cheater!” The little dog yelled.

“Cats never play fair, you of all dogs should know that.” The cat mocked back.

“Aww you guys are playing again.” Came the voice of a person.

Both animals looked toward the voice.

“You are lucky this time dog. The human came to your aid.”...
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posted by demon_wolf
When I see you the first thought that comes to my mind is
"Are you okay?"
I wonder this, but never ask.
One day I don't see you, and the thought comes again.
Are you okay?

For days I don't see you.
Are you okay?
Then on the eight o'clock news I see an image.

An
Image
Of
You

Its says you are dead.
My eyes widen as the word suicide flash on the screen.
I see you, at your funeral.
Parents shouldn't have to bury their children.
Your parents had to bury you.

A new question comes to my mind.

Why would you?




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Apparently my thoughts aren't long enough.

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posted by demon_wolf
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.
posted by demon_wolf
It then accord to her that no matter what she did. No matter how hard she tried to get him back. His blood was still going to be on her hands. There was no way of getting back something that had lost some much life. It hurt to look out that window and see that car. That car that carried him.

It seemed all but a dream. A dream she couldn’t get out of. But then again it wasn’t. It was never going to be a dream. She would never wake from this nightmare she had created.

Their loved had wilted then died. She could have tried to save it. But it was no use. He had found someone else to love, and...
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posted by demon_wolf
noun, verb, loved, lov·ing.
–noun
1.
a profoundly tender, passionate affection for another person.
2.
a feeling of warm personal attachment or deep affection, as for a parent, child, or friend.
3.
sexual passion or desire.
4.
a person toward whom love is felt; beloved person; sweetheart.
5.
(used in direct address as a term of endearment, affection, or the like): Would you like to see a movie, love?
6.
a love affair; an intensely amorous incident; amour.
7.
sexual intercourse; copulation.
8.
( initial capital letter ) a personification of sexual affection, as Eros or Cupid.
9.
affectionate concern for the...
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posted by demon_wolf
School starts I sit at my desk
My peers come in and take their seats as well
The teacher starts the days lesson

I hear the teacher tell a joke
I see the students laugh, I laugh too
I feel the laugh that comes from me, its fake
I smell lilac perfume come off my clothes, I hate lilacs
I taste the dryness in my mouth

The students around me are real, but I am a fake
I ware a mask infront of them
School ends, finally

At home my dad tells me a storm is coming
Until it comes I keep my mask on, even infront of my family
Its night, everyone is asleep
I stand outside waiting for the storm

I hear the...
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This is for you Jeff, I could not make a poem that rhymed with your name so I came up with this.
I hope you like it. ^^


I Can't
By:Whitney (Whinny) Forsberg

I can't always give the solutions to all of your problems.

But I can listen to you, and one day we can find the answers.

I can't change the past with all it's heartache and pain, and I can't change the future with all its unsaid mysteries.

But I can be here now when you need me.

Your happiness, joy, and successe, are not mine.
Yet I can share in your laughter.

Your decisions in life are not mine to make, or to judge.
I can only support you, encourage...
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I stopped breathing, I stopped weeping, My mind is bleeding, my eyes starts seeing, conscious starts to deceive me...

Why am I heading in the dark? Here's my body at the park, Treat it with dignity, my soul is out from here so u can leave it to be,

Been waiting for so long, now I'm departed from this world 'n now I'm gone, Noone near to love me cept my wife and yet she's so strong,

Broken pictures down the hall, the sound of moaning grows stronger down with a hunger call,

Every moment starts to fall, every dreams starts to crawl, Every life starts to bawl, All my life to know the world was evil.......
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