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The Battlefield-TwilightThe BattlefieldThe Battlefield-Twilight
Jasper
The leaves, tinged orange, fell gracelessly to the ground. The dirt, a deep shade of red, looked bloody. What was left of green grass had been covered by dead twigs, and somewhere, dead bodies. I watched Alice shake her head as she explained about the affects of “Operation Polo.” Her face was fit into a shape of hatred. I put my hand on her shoulder, twirling her into me. Her arms already worked their way around my body in a hug.
I unwrapped her from me and she laughed, pleased now, her mind far away from the 17 polo grounds in Hyderabad. I took her hand and spun her, wat
by ~Lights-Sin
The Angel--Twilight FanfictionThe AngelThe Angel--Twilight Fanfiction
Rosalie Lillian Hale…
My hand swept across his hardening chin. I watched him wither in pain against the cold metal table that Carlisle had laid him upon. I winced every time he flinched. I picked up his hand and stroked it, trying my best to be gentle and slow.
“The wilder beast…” I chuckled low under my breath, “…the wilder beast…”
I continuously looked back and forth from Carlisle to him, wondering. The last minutes of his life and he had called me an angel….I pondered, would he still think that way once he was complete? Had I truly de
by ~Lights-Sin
Injection: Grimm DeathChapter Quote:Injection: Grimm Death
Death is more universal than life, everyone dies but not everyone lives.
–A. Sachs
Sebastian Grimm was dressed in white, entirely in white. He was surrounded by white walls and white floors, and even a white ceiling. He hated the color, despised it with every fiber of his very being and often wished he could bring something into this world of nothing. Some yellows or blues…maybe if they had color surrounding this place someone would be well again. It was color that the patients needed, not the color of nothing, white.
He sighed, the holidays would be coming upon the
by ~Lights-Sin
Injection: PrefaceShe sat there, alone and cold, broken and beaten, just waiting. Waiting for what? She constantly asked herself. Waiting for someone to save me? Her mind would always answer for her, There is no one. She’d feel a sharp sting she’d long grown use to in her wrist and then everything would go black.Injection: Preface
This to her was her daily schedule.
She was not allowed to think, eat, or open her eyes. She was condemned to live a life she could not. She was near death almost, and it was to a point that everyone knew about it. In this day and age she lived in a Mad house, literally at that. In this day and age she could not be
by ~Lights-Sin
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Serenityby ~GoneWithWind
Mina's SongFiction Part One“Mina, darling, I’m home!” A gruff, loopy voice shouted loud enough for the walls to vibrate. Several stomps vibrated the floors, followed with the crashes of the man running blindly into walls. Meanwhile, a small, stick thin girl of ten or eleven shuddered in pure horror and struggled desperately to hide herself farther in the back corner of an empty room. The bangs and crashes grew closer, and a whimper wrestled it’s way out of the girl’s lips. The girl’s hand slapped against the rotting wooden wall, and her nails dug deep into the wood as if she was trying to sink into the wall, just disappear. And she was so close…Mina's SongFiction Part One
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- Interests: Writing, Reading, Daydreaming
- Favourite movie: Fight Club
- Favourite band or musician: MGMT, Blue October, Artic Monkeys and The Kooks
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