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Ten minutes. That's all she had. Naiomi sat against the front wall of the Latin classroom, arms tightly clenched around her knees. Her head sat tucked into the protruding limbs as she struggled to keep her breathing straight. There was no time to panic now. Naiomi needed to think of something, quick. She couldn't stand the thought of more people getting hurt because of her presence. He probably just gave her this time to mock her. The mere thought of the demon made Naiomi's blood run cold. It brought back memories that the sixteen-year-old sought to bury away within the deepest niches of her mind. Pale and now clammy palms twisted in long t

Being Hyper Isn't Always a Bad Thing ~~ Chapter 30 "We can do whatever we wish to do, provided our wish is strong enough." … I made up a plan for recess. It wasn't a good one, but it was a plan nonetheless. Here's how the plan was supposed to go. I would just sit upstairs and play the piano. When recess came, Hope would come upstairs with the graduation singers. They would all settle down, and I would sprint downstairs to go do Mail with Dakota. (We would actually have to go fast for once! It's amazing, I know.) Then I'd come back and practice some more. Dakota is always complaining about how I'm "like a slug" when it comes to thin

Once Upon a Fairytale Author: Fenikkusu Prologue – The Strength of a Promise ~*~ "Promises, once they are fulfilled, do they disappear like fog? Perhaps… but I believe that they place a new blanket of trust women out from the strength of that promise." ~Haruka from Love Hina One upon a time, in a world not too different from our own, the Elements ruled. Fire, Water, Earth, and Wind lived in harmony, governed by the two Elements of Spirit: Light and Darkness. For many years peace dominated the land, and everything was as it should have been. However, avarice could not be avoided forever. The records don't state how the Great

The Ghost of Maiden's Peak Written by Fenikkusu Beta'd by Ahny (Coffee Cat) Page Break "How many years has it been, Satoshi?" The world spun at the speed of light, but it didn't feel like that to the people and Pokémon that lived on it. Satoshi was one of those people. He sat on the edge of a cliff, the wind ruffling his black hair. Jean-clad legs dangled over the edge swinging back and forth with the rhythm of the wind. If he were to lean forward any more, he'd find himself falling into a field of sharpened rocks. "I've lost count." "This isn't like you! Stop moping!" The man's mouth twisted into a sad smile. "I'm not moping.