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Day 12: Pumpkin Patch“Do babies come pumpkin patches?” the little girl asked her pregnant mother, Raven.
“Cabbage patches sweetheart,” her father, Nathan, interjected.
“Oh.” She skipped along the lines of pumpkins growing, looking for the pumpkin she was going to take home. She stopped by one and knelt down to look at it.
“Do you like that one?” Raven smiled, a hand on her growing bump.
She turned and grinned as she spotted a big one. “This one!” She jumped up and pointed at it.
Nathan chuckled and set about picking it for her.
“Mummy! I like doing this!” she smiled.
“I imagine you do green fingers.” Raven squeezed her daughter's shoulder, proud of her nature mage daughter.
Day 11: Giving ThanksAsliria peered into the living room and saw Lazarus and Chase were still asleep after their night out. She then quickly hurried out of Chase's place and started jogging. She smiled as she saw a few other worshippers heading into the church and slowed to a walk as she entered.
The church wasn't as ornate as some of the pictures and testimonials from the old world talked about but the building carved out of the rock was fancier than most. The windows were high and arched and the carvings and paintings on the walls featured scenes from the Bible.
She sat down on one of the pews and put her hands together before the service began.
I am thankful for everything you have given me, grateful for the support I have and the love I have from my friends and Chase.
Day 10: Soup“Is it, edible?” Maxwell asked, prodding the bowl with his spoon.
“Yes, of course.” Daniel looked at his brother confused. “Amelia wolfs it down. She likes my soup.”
Maxwell looked sceptical at him. “Really?”
“Hm.” He dipped his spoon in, retrieved a small amount and tentatively put it in his mouth. He then shrugged as he swallow. “Well, if mum finds me dead in my bed tomorrow, she'll know who to blame.”
“Thanks Maxie,” Daniel sighed, rolling his eyes.
Day 8: A New Jacket“Why aren't you wearing a coat?” She was dragging her own coat on as she asked him.
All around them, others were packing up and getting ready to leave as well after the lecture.
He shrugged. “Just don't wanna.” He looked at her sideways. “Why is it such an issue to you?”
She shrugged back. “You're my friend. I don't want you to be sick.” She slipped her backpack on, grimacing.
“Don't worry about me, I'll be fine.”
“Hm...” She shrugged and the two walked out of the room, making sure that at least their student lanyards were showing so none of the security staff would stop them.
Stepping out of the building, the wind hit them full on in their faces, slamming waves of water into their face.
“Holy...!” he cried then coughed as he struggled to swallow the great gulp of air that had been forced into his mouth.
They hurried for shelter to get their bearings briefly.
“Um, yeah. I've changed my mind. I nee
Day 7: Rainy DayPulling her hood up, she ran off the main street and into one of the residential side streets that most people ignored saved for the city's inhabitants.
Rain bounced off the coat's hood as she hurried up the sodden street, pass the private school and the health centre and further on up until she spotted the double glazed door she had been searching for. It announced to all the world that it belonged to BELL STREET and had a keypad beside the door.
She walked quickly to the door of an apartment block, keyed in her pass code and the light turned green on the keypad allowing her to enter. She stepped quickly in, the door shut behind her and she dragged the hood down and looked to the mirror in the porch.
“Ugh, my hair is a mess,” she muttered. She opened the next door and stepped into the lobby her apartment building. A quick nod to the guard before going to the stairs.
“Can't get above 1st floor I'm afraid,” the guard announced.
“Pardon?” she asked, tu
Day 6: Cooler WeatherAiden shivered as the wind penetrated through his clothes and flesh right down to his bones. He pulled his hat further down onto his head and stamped his feet. He looked over to the car in the middle of the car park and his shadows confirmed that his apprentice was doing exactly as she had been told.
Why did everyone insist on having water nearby whenever they asked for a meeting with the Shadow Committee? Shadow mages hate water!
He shivered again, wrapping his arms around him then looked up as the car lights flashed twice. He stood straight and heard his shadows inform him that his contact was here.
A scowling man approached. “Here.”
Aiden took the file from him, gave the man a small bag then watched the man walk away.
“What's that file?” Raven asked, looking up at her mentor as he got back in the car.
“None of your business,” he said, quickly flicking through the file. “You're not ready yet.”
She shrugged and started up the car, more d
Day 4: PuddlesAwen stepped in the puddle with her wellington boots then, having discovered it wasn't going to hurt to do so, she jumped into it and a small amount of water splashed onto her boots.
“Puddle!” she smiled then jumped up again. Before she could land though, her dada grabbed her cuddled her.
“Yes, puddles. You can splash in puddles with your new wellies another day though.”
“Aww!” She pouted.
He shook his head. “But come on. Mama will be waiting for us at the fair.”
“Fair! Mud! Puddles! Splash! Splash! Splash!” Awen cried loudly, wiggling and kicking her dada with her boots.
“Yes, and poorly ribs for dada.” Edward winced as he started walking again.
Day 3: ScarvesAwen gurgled and laughed as the soft baby scarf was placed around her.
Well, Lady Sam had described it as a scarf but it was more like a fuzzy blanket for the baby but either way, Lenore was grateful for the gift from the Corps Mistress Dragonologist .
“Dada!” the little girl smiled, seeing her father come into view.
“Hello my girl,” Edward smiled. He then raised an eyebrow at Lenore. “That's a scarf?”
She shrugged. “Apparently.” She looked back at her little girl snuggled her softly. “Either way, our Awen looks beautiful in it.”
Day 2: Handmade Hats“It looks ridiculous.”
“No it does not.”
Matilda pulled the hat off and her bright red hair poof-ed. “See, it's evil!”
“Oh for goodness sakes.” Daniel sighed.
“Mummy! We're going to be late!” cried Amelia. She stood near the door, all wrapped up and ready for school.
He took the bright orange hat from his wife, jammed the offending item on her head and grinned. “There. Beautiful. Now, go and take Amelia to school.”
Matilda looked at him with a sigh. “Really?”
“Mummy!” Amelia stopped over grabbed her mum's hand and started dragging her to the door. “Bye daddy!”
He watched his wife and daughter leave then picked up the wrapping paper and looked at the tag.
I love you still my girl,
Commission Atem x reader To be wed [1/3]
Commission Atem x reader To be wed [1/3]
(You will be the princess of the niles. You are 15 years old, you have long [h/c] hair, and [e/c] eyes.)
You lied on your bed curled up on a ball crying.
“Why?... Why does it have to be me?.... And why now?”
“W-what?” You stood in front of your father not believing what he just told you.
“I’m sorry my dear daughter but I had no choice. In a few days you will be sent off in a few days to be married off to the Pharaohs son Atem. With this marriage we’ll gain more land.
“But father, I don’t want to marry for that. I want to marry out of love. Also I don’t want to marry someone that I don’t even know.”
“ENOUGH! YOU ARE GOING TO MARRY THE PRINCE OF EGYPT IF YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!”
“I don’t want to marry. At Least not yet.” There was a knock at your door. “GO AWAY!”
“[Y/n] It’s your mother.” You s
11th Doctor X Reader: Steampunk“So let me get this straight. There’s a planet called Janus, where the citizens are look like humans, they’re dressed steampunk style 24/7, and we’re headed there right now?”
“Yep!” the Doctor said. “And, we have just landed!”
“Great!” you said, running down one of the TARDIS’s hallways.
“Oi! (y/n)! Where are you going?”
“Getting dressed-won’t be long!”
“That’s what you always say,” the Doctor murmured in a whisper that was too quiet for you to hear.
You finally made it to the TARDIS’s wardrobe, and started searching for the perfect outfit. Your passion for steampunk began when your friends took you to a steampunk festival, and you saw the beautiful outfits they wore. You were a writer, and you wanted to be clothes designer, so it seemed like the perfect world to escape to. After that day, you started drawing your own steampunk dress. You had been saving up your
Untitled bug attack"Semyon!"
"You have to protect me, there's a creep in here!"
"There's a bug!"
"You want me to protect you from an insect?"
"It's freaking me out!"
"It's huge and it's flying around near my head, I hear how its wings are beating really loudly and it almost attacked me!"
"And what, did you lose a leg?"
"No but it sat on my arm and when I tried to wave it away it came at me all freaky and crazy!"
"Sounds real tough, you think I can handle it?"
"Don't make fun of me I'm really scared of him!"
"Oh so it's a he now."
"Don't mess with me!"
"Fine, relax. I'll protect you from the bug, and any other possible bugs that might be hiding in this room. Happy?"
"Thank you. And make sure it doesn't come near my face when I'm sleeping. Or touch my body!"
"I shall guard your body with my life, fair maiden. No vicious bugs shall set foot near it."
"Can I trust you?"
"Then stop smirking like that you creepy bastard!"
tu mejor amiga y tu viven juntas ya que sus padres murieron y tu madre la adocto como hija ahora son hermanas a ustedes 2 les encantan los Creppy son muy fantaticas despues de un tiempo su madre les cumple un sueño de ustedes 2 y las manda a un internado hasta que cumplas los 18.
Pero por cosa del destino ese mismo internado esta lleno de todos los personajes que se pasan horas leyendo, los creepypastas.
Parece que todo va bien hasta que descubres que te enamoras de 3 chicos si hablo de Eyeless Jack, Masky y Hoodie y ella de Jeff The Killer y Ticci Toby y tienen que decidir con cual quedarse... ¿A quien eligiran para estar en la CreepySchool?
______ (tu nombre y apellido) una chica simpatica agradable y dulce de pelo ______ (tu color de pelo) y ojos _____ (tu color de ojos) le encanta los Creppy las fiestas los paseos por el bosque le gusta la musica Pop y Romantica es un poco facil de enamorar tiene peluches de Eyeless Jack, Hoodie y Masky
Forgive Me My SinsFiro. I should talk to Firo. Firo will know.
It's all she can think. Maybe she's in shock. No, most likely she's in shock. She only wanted to make sure her brother was safe, after the terrible storm that had ripped through the land. And instead, she had been greeted with her brother dragging the corpse of her mate into camp so the rest could see it.
She hadn't even known who it was, at the time. Just another red-brown pelt and a pervasive sense of this is wrong.
But Iris knew. Iris had known who the cat was, and before long, Shi had as well.
She hadn't even known the name of her brother's mate. And she hadn't known, had no idea, that her beloved brother had settled down with his mate and had kits.
That was the hardest blow of all. All her own fears, swarming to the surface to feed, projecting onto her brother. They were young, they were so young, weren't they? Not even two seasons. Did either of them know how to care for kits? The
Chapter 1: PAGE 25At first everyone looked confused at the man, wondering why he thought they would follow him. “Well I am not sure about you, but I don´t trust him!” Dailon said on purpose very loud to Gaikor so everyone would hear him. “Besides…,” He said leaving a little pause to draw everyones attention. “…it is our duty to find out what is going on and help out where we can.” He said as more explosions followed and the sounds of screams and fighting started mixing with the noise.
Whether it was his tone of voice or his posture, but ever since he joined the Institute he noticed people tended to follow him for some reason. He found out that he could even turn over the most stubborn students and even teachers to his point. In this case were people were just confused it was surprisingly easy to rally them. That was the easy part though, now he needed to figure out what to do. They could not just storm into fray and all get killed. While noble that
La CreppySchool: Cap.1
POV. ______ (TN)
Estaba caminado por un pasillo oscuro en mi propia casa había sangre en las paredes y los focos se prendia y apagaban era como una esena de un pasillo del Exorsista mee da miedo esa palicula tenia que ser valiente me puse enfrente de la habitación de mi mama entre y vi a ella cubierta de sangre con los ojos en su mano sali de ahy y fui directo a la habitacion de Yeimi entre y la vi a ella tenia la piel palida el cabello negro como la noche y sus ojos tenial una mescla de maldad y miedo tenia un vestido blanco pero no elegante sino era uno de dormir y estaba todo manchado de sangre estaba en la esquina sentada
____: Yeimi estas bien -dije un poco temeroza pero ella no respondia me acerque a ella y la toque en el hombro y me miro con esos ojos dios esos ojos me tenian la piel de gallina y empeso a decir
Yeimi: uno dos juega conmigo tres cuatro cierra la puerta cinco seis vuelve otra vez ciete ocho mira bizcocho (Yo: tenia hambre y no se me ocurrio otr
Chapter 1: PAGE 23“The weird thing though is that every object we have recovered is twisted in a way we only have seen at the core of our planet. There are signs of extreme pressure and heat, though we cannot explain this exactly as the objects show no burn marks in a direct way. It feels more like the molecular structure of the items is changed somehow.” He said as he pulled out a something the size of a tennis ball and laid it flat on his hand showing it to the class. It seemed like an ordinary stone ball, except that it seemed to have been burned black and not really round.
“This is all that is left of a huge stone twice as big as this desk.” He said as he put the stone on his desk, which broke the moment he stopped supporting it. “It still has roughly the same weight as it did before. Yet during the few seconds of contact it was twisted into that little shape.” He said as he looked up to the class and inspected their faces. He had hoped he had intrigued them enoug
Whispers in the dark 2 | Episodio 22
Episodio 22: De nuevo separados
Pasó como una semana,y no volvieron a ver ni a Julius ni a Aracne,en el colegio no lo encontraban,a veces lo veían salir de clase pero no se hablaban.Un dia Adam decidió ir a por todas y paró a su amigo cuando salía de clase.
- Julius ¿qué te ocurre? -
- ¡¿Qué me ocurre?! ¡queréis destruir a mi novia! -
- Pero Julius ella es un dark,ni si quiera puede sentir algo,no tiene alma - dijo triste
- ¡Cállate! ¿vale? tú ya no eres mi amigo -
Se fue rápidamente y como por los pasillos pasa tanta gente Adam no pudo seguirlo con tanta prisa.Cuando salió al patio no estaba,asi que fue fuera del colegio y pudo pillarlo en una de las calles.
- Julius por favor,escúchame -
- No,¡te callas la boca! - gritó muy enfadado
- ¡Julius escucha! - le agarró del brazo - ¿qué prefieres una novia que no sie
Day 02: Snowball FightsNakesha sighed as she sat fidgeting in her seat, eyes on her watch.
Just as restless next to her was Isaiah, bouncing slightly in his seat with his eyes on the clock on the classroom wall.
All around them, their classmates were in the same state of fidgety state, all watching the clock.
The teacher had noticed and was looking forward to having time to himself in the classroom to finish his marking before he himself went on the Winter Break.
"WAHOOOOOOOO!" yelled Isaiah, throwing his books, paper and stationery up into the air.
Nakesha ducked and her shadows protected her from the falling debris. "Thanks Isaiah," she commented sarcastically.
"That bell is for me, not you," the teacher said but was interrupted by a student yelling, "IT'S SNOWING!"
Instantly, everyone ran for the window and hoots of delight rang out.
"SNOW BALL FIGHT!"
"WOO! HA HA!" This was Isaiah, who was looking delighted.
"Oh what's the point?" the teacher bemoaned. "Go! Th
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