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// There is certain boy with certain tendency and instinct...an abnormal and strange similarity of feature resembling that of a spider // "Emma." A familiar voice beckoned from behind just as I was...
Meow Kapow is a kung foo kitty. She's a kick ass cat fun and pretty. Meow Kapow was on her usual rounds. Walking down the street she heard funny sounds.
A life cut short Parents were slain No real resort left But to fight the pain Only a man But still much more Loneliest plan Heart so pure After all that Still stayed strong ...
Make sure you check out @CuriousCat's side. (sorry for the late post) What a weekend it had been. Turns out that Kitty is the crime fighting superhero Miss Curious.
Hanging like death in the shadows, a symbol is waiting and watching crimes commited. This dark figuer vigilante born with silver spoon in his mouth was never actually permited.
If your enjoying my side of the story, still remember to read Jack's. @JazzCav . Still with an aching face, I woke up and shook my head. What happened. That guy from earlier was sprawled on the floor.
I'm writing this story with the talented @JazzCav, so make sure you check his version of it too. :) "Kitty. Wait up!" I heard a voice call.
Shot twice, the bullets resting in his right shoulder. Gun in his left hand, running from the game. Being chased by the criminals he once called brothers.
Fear is what rules man and pain is it's right hand; man lives in constant fear of pain, be it physical, emotional, mental or spiritual.
Five years later. View Of a street at night, peacefully quiet, nothing moving a part from litter in the wind, suddenly THUD.
Five years later. View Of a street at night, peacefully quiet, nothing moving a part from litter in the wind, suddenly THUD.
One morning, Cyril the shopkeeper was setting up shop for the day when as soon as he opened the door, a guy in a gimp suit chucked a gas canister into the shop and ran in.
I stepped into the ocean Yet i do not walk on top of it. Sinking to the bottom with no oxygen. A Rock is by my foot with me attched to it. thick chains huge locks and no keys for it.