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EchoHex96
I'm sable; cute, not-so-cuddly, and liable to rip your heart out.
Stories by @EchoHex96 (61)
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Sherlock: Sex does not alarm me. Mycroft: How would you know. -- Me: oooh burn!!!!.
Christmas
White lights on green needles Crinkling trails of red with Baubles of shining light Suspended from bowing branches Reindeers prancing across red fabric Snowmen laughing and gay Santa's around there...
Birthdays
Wow, i'm back after an absence and the first thing I post is a fan-fic. Anyways this is just a cute thing I wrote. Please like and review :) He was running again, and Itachi was watching.
Prose #3
Flickering across the cracking plaster ceiling, the firelight dances like water flirting with the sunlight. Its peaks and valleys accented with shadows and orange glow.
Heat
16+ warning. Heat. Condensed into stinging welts. Clenching muscles under too-hot bed sheets. Tears tugged out of reluctant eye corners. A mantra of belief. Whispered under ragged breath.
The Crow
I look in the mirror What do I see.
Prose #2 (To Light A Fire)
The plastic burned beneath my fingers, bubbling acidly across the calloused expanse of my thumb.
Monsters
Fury Ripping tearing Pain Anger, Sadness.
Prose #1
Breathing is something many people take for granted. But there are people who realize that the 'catch in your breath' and the word 'breathless' are all very real statements.
The First Rule Of Fight Club
I was once was a man A lot like you I worked day and night I slept not a wink But I've got a story It needs to be told With a moral, a lesson A warning Don't ever get friendly With a man on a...
How Do You See Me?
Thinking of myself I seldom do Not to say I'm selfless for that Is surely false But thinking of myself I find I'm quite angsty A little bit down Or maybe just angry, Pissed at the world Just like...
The Color Of Hunger
The the color of hunger might be brown, Like dirt or tree bark Or tan, like Sahara sand It might be green, The color of plenty 'water water everywhere But not a drop to drink' Or maybe red, The...
Headache
Pounding. Crashing. In my ears. The blood is all I hear. Static sizzling in my brain. I'm sure that it's quite. Fried. My forehead aches. My eyes are sore. My ears won't be the same. I might just do,.
'Gifts'
To be gifted is a curse. A hardship. That must be assessed. Thoroughly. Because gifts aren't given without a purpose. And no purpose is purely. Right. Just. To be a 'hero' is to have.
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Neutrality means that you don't really care 'Cause the struggle goes on even when you're not there -Collapse (post-Amerika), Rise Against.
I
I. Hate that I love you. Hate that I need you. Hate who you pretend to be. I. Melt in your arms. Gasp at the fire in my soul. Hold you as though I know you. You are a drug. You are dangerous.
La Llorona
Well rock-a-bye baby. Cuz mommy's right here. She'll love you to death. Then drown herself too. She'll sing over blue lips. Coo over water-worn skin. Laugh at the movement of the. Wind in your hair.
Insanity
It's all in my head they said But they don't see What I see Hidden in the dark The shadows hate me mother The dark is dragging me down I see the eyes The eyes that followed me home It's in the...
It Goes To One's Head
Hearts screaming for liberation Mouths clamped over defiant words Eyes turned Downward Freedom is a heady word But what does it really mean.
To Be A Hero
When far enough becomes. Too far. When a hero becomes. Society's whipping boy. Well watch out. Fate already called dibs. Pushed from the moment of birth. Never knowing just what. A true statement is.
The Art Of Breaking
Sometimes I catch you. You fall so seldom. It's hard to find a reason. You stand so rigid. Brittle. Destined never to bend. But to break into pieces. Under the weight of a. Twisted world.
This Is Real
This is real. This dirt under perfect fingernails. Perfect scratches down. Barbie plastic skin. This is real. Like a bomb that can't quite explode. A verse that just couldn't come.
Canvas
If the world was your canvas on which to paint With blood and tar With rainbow oil glittering In the red red sky If your scars filled that canvas full A twisted smile on a blank White canvas Would...
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You do not have a soul. You are a soul. You have a body. - C.S. Lewis.
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Those who are dead are not dead they're just living in my head - 42, Coldplay.
King Killer (Prologue)
It wasn't a sound that awoke him, nor a presence. It was precisely a lack of the afore mentioned that put him on guard. He was aristocratic with a strong jaw, a set of clear eyes and a firm body.
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"Gah. You said there weren't any walnuts in these muffins!" "There aren't, you must have had a bad reaction to the rat poisoning.".
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Writing is an acceptable form of schizophrenia. -E. L. Doctorow.
Abbey Bells (Chapter 2)
"What news did he have?" The greying but youthful matron turned at the sound of the Abbot's voice. Her face was set in a worried expression as she flittered around the sleeping man.
Honey vs. Vinegar
It's not that you catch MORE flies with honey, it's just that ones you do catch are better..
Dragon's Fear
I am a high flying dragon A terrible fearsome beast I rear my head and spew my flames I watch the humans tremble What this that approaches, Over yonder hill, A man in armor, ever bright Sent to end...
Fire Bringer (Part 2 Chapter 6)
Chapter 6 Fire Logan didn't see the two girls again for a long while, Tiwa absent from school to the male populations disappointment.
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I may be on the side of the Angels, but don't you ever mistake me for one of them - Sherlock Holmes.
Art
Composition of your arts The little pieces and parts Puzzle pieces fitting just so Just how you want them to go Shining armor, deadly fires Lightest honesty and deadly liars Adventure and...
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It's not whether you get knocked down. It's whether you get up again. -Vince Lombardi.
Psychological Fact*
People who are fascinated by serial killers were rated 70 times more interesting conversationalists compared to those who are not. - Anonymous *: I claim no responsibility if this is untrue ;p.
Fire Bringer (Part 2 Chapter 5)
Chapter 5 Out Of Character Emmet yawned happily, looking a lot like a cat at that moment and Logan found himself searching the bleachers for Alessandra's uniquely blonde hair. "Right...
Raining Blood
It's raining blood, Gushing down by the bucket Poorly hidden away Tempted just to say 'Fuck it' What use is there in crying.
MUSIC Mwahahahaha!
Who likes music!!. It is the most amazing thing ever. Tell me your favorite bands and songs and I'll share some of mine ^.^ Who likes Rush??.
Cliché Chronicles 3
Cliché #3 "I really didn't want this to happen. Believe me I'm not like them anymore!" "how could you. I thought you loved me.
Fire-Bringer (Part 2 Chapter 4)
Chapter 4 Introspective (Just a small warning for suggestive insinuations) Tiwa would never admit it out loud, but she was worried.
Fire-Bringer (Part 2 Chapter 3)
Chapter 3 Wordless Challenge Logan kicked at a tombstone irritably. Behind him Emmet opened his mouth to warn him about ghosts but seemed to think better of it. "I don't see why you're so angry.
Coping Mechanisms
Okay, so I'm not going to go all 'heartbroken teenage girl' on you guys this is just curiosity.
Web Comics
OMG >_< So I don't read web comics but I recently found two. The first being El Goonish Shive- which is completely sexy-awesome.
Cliché Chronicles 2
Cliche #2 "What do you want?" "Please come back to me (Generic Name), I wasn't trying to hurt you. Believe me. I would die for you." Notes: Right, so many things wrong with that.
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Our history is nothing more than what the loser settled for -Lucius, AVPS (A very potter sequel).
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A sunrise has no stage fright. -Anonymous.
Cliché Chronicles 1
Cliché #1: "Do you believe you are ready to take the thrown?" Shakes head, "No, I'm just a boy, I'm nothing special." "And that is precisely why the thrown is yours." Notes: Okay, that ending is...
Game
(wow... Okay, so warnings, this contains blood-play, insanity, slash (malexmale), and someone being left high and dry.
Never Can't Last Forever
The hardest part of the words 'I could never love you' is that no matter how much of an infatuation it is all too true. It's not that I don't love you- but that I can't.
Fire Bringer (part 2 chapter 2)
Chapter 2 New Girl "Hey, you hear we're getting a new student. Apparently she's a homeschool chick." Logan looked up to see Emmet walking up to him, a weary look hidden behind an open smile.
Abbey Bells (Chapter 1 of ?)
Prompt: The abbey bells are ringing. The rhythmic clip-clop of iron horseshoes against cobblestone broke the pre-dawn lull.
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And if I claim to be a wiseman- it surely means that I don't know. - Cary On Wayward Son; Kansas.
Cereal
Do you know what cereal is best for. When your parents are giving you a lecture and all you can hear is 'crunch cruch crunch'.
Over The Edge
(Hm, just a semi-gore and insanity warning) It wasn't supposed to be like this, they were supposed to be married, happy, maybe she could have been pregnant. He wasn't supposed to be with her.
Internal Ramblings Concerning Homoerotica
Heh, not really expecting much response for this but if you decide to bravo to you.
Fire-Bringer (part 2 chapter 1)
Part 2 Earth Chapter 1 Misinformed (Pre-note: this chapter contains cussing and references to attempted rape, just a warning) Logan ran a hand through his hair- aggravation obvious in his stance...
Ragnarōk
Fallen. There isn't anything left for us here anymore. Smoking. They are falling, the skyscrapers that had defined us. Pooling. Blood and detested tears mingle indiscriminately. Music.
Fire-Bringer (Chapter 4)
Chapter 4 Obedience "Are you prepared to leave Apprentice Cailyn?" Ah, a guard. She turned to where she estimated the door to be and nodded her head. "I...
Fire-Bringer (Chapters 1-3)
Part 1 Iwane Chapter 1 Sight If you ask, I will tell you I am blind. If you listen they will say I cannot see.