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December 2nd, 2014; In the large room decorated in shades of pink and splashes of a pastel blue stood a girl. Her long ivory hair that went down to her hips swayed back and forth as she giddily walked around her room. Goosebumps danced upon her Pale skin as she peeked back down to her phone. Her lavender eyes sparkled as she gazed at the image of a boy with long black hair and dark blue eyes. She fell back into her bed, her smile Widening as she sighed. “Lucy! Dinner is ready!” An older,…

and there are no Gods but... (Oniria pΣΝΒνΥ) I was the lonesome crewmember along a black dog in a spaceship travelling forlorn in the deafening and monstrous silence of the universe. At some point, the huge monitor, part of the central computer —or was it the dog?— asked me: Do you know my name?—and I answered: No—, next she asked: Do you know the dog’s name?—and I answered: No—, next she asked: Do you know your name?—and I answered No. Then, the computer, whose name I never got to know, but…

“Hey, Hayley, you should stop now. You have been punching the bag for 6 hours. You shouldn’t be so hard on yourself,” Ricky told me. I did not really care what he said and kept punching the bag. “HAYLEY” Ricky yelled. “WHAT” I stopped what I was doing and yelled back. “Finally you listen,” he said with annoyance “I know being the new leader of the Black Knights is going to be tough. Even though you’re 17, you’re not the only young leaders and without parents all the other gangs have lots…

then tripped banging my right knee on the pavement; pain coursed up my leg. I remember jumping up and running down the street I eventually ran into a boy about my age who offered to walk me home. He was tantalizing in a sort of eerie way. Jet black hair fell over his stern ice blue eyes. He was wearing black jeans with a white shirt and a black zip up jacket. When we got to my home, he asked if I wanted to hang out at school tomorrow, then I finally remembered who the boy was and why he looked…

Male Hair Removal and shaving is very much in the limelight. If, like me you can't of helped noticed that the fashion accessory of choice for every right minded thinking male is the beard, then you maybe wondering: a) how best to grow one? b) what style should you choose? Having mastered the art of growing and fashioning a beard, which I have covered in previous blogs, the next issue is what style. When it comes to shaving for men, style is very much down to personal choice. However, when…

After his brother left Nava walked down the street and seen a girl named Abby Williams. She had Long chestnut brown Hair and had the most charming Blue eyes That the world had ever seen. She had on a yellow dress with white shoes. Nava walked by her just smiling to himself thinking "she's the most attractive woman I have ever seen in my life. He start to begin to think…

Doflamingo was not in the best of moods, in fact he was kind of pissed. One one had screwed up a important order and then he had to clean it up which lead to him losing his temper. Now, Doffy was walking back to his room. Hands stuffed into his pockets with a clear frown on his features. Opening the door to his room he saw S/O sitting at the desk, which was a common thing. S/O liked to do their work there, whatever that was. Of course, it was also a normal thing for Doffy to bug them till their…

convinced that masculinity was attractive for males his age. Armin flexed his arms and to his disappointment, he was quite the opposite of someone you would describe to be buff. He snatched the comb off of his counter and attempted to brush his blonde hair back into a small quiff.…

someone be so cruel and say such nasty things? Ava's thoughts were quickly interrupted by the sun's gleam on a shiny red car pulling up into the driveway of the lavish house across the street. She looked closely as she saw a beautiful woman with brunette hair get out of the passengers side, and a tall man on the drivers side. She watched the couple walk into their home as they laughed and joked together. Ava sighed and whispered to herself, "I wish I was their…

It the early morning hours on Red Wood Drive, everything was normal. All the house owners slowly sipped there coffee, and the children still slept stung in there bed. Well almost everything right outside the house of Mr and Mis Quinn was an old cheery red pickup truck that had the brown rust were the wheels and doors where stuck out like a sore thumb, as all the cars were put up for the night. The shadow of two men sat shoulder to shoulder in the small pickup truck letting the cold December…