It's Adventure Time!-3
"so, Jake," I picked up a rock, tossed it from hand to hand as we walked, and threw it on the ground.
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"so, Jake," I picked up a rock, tossed it from hand to hand as we walked, and threw it on the ground.
He awoke alone in a strange room and for a moment he was confused before the enormity of what he'd done yesterday hit him. He wondered how his wife was.
After a few tears, me and Rosie set off into the forest. It had become not the forest I knew, but the forest of which was to beware and where anything could emerge and grab you in a matter of seconds.
Thank you, Thank you, So much, To all my kind 70 followers, That are here on Opuss!.
I'm not the only one who left in the middle of the dance. So then they can do a retry the next day. But today is the third day. I rushed to Jesse's house, hoping he wasn't dead.
You look like your falling To hard,and fast I think that you need a parachute And maybe it'll help you slow down.
"FIST PUNCH YO!" I chuckled and tapped my knuckles against Jake's. "This is so rad," I walked over and checked out the first tree. A small blue orb fell out when a tree branch broke.
This is a kind of choose the end story I hope it's ok. 1.You are in a magic forest surrounded by trees that glitter with fairy dust. You have to cross a bridge to get to the dragons lair.
Quand on est un pirate et qu'ont attend un enfant on doit lui donner de l'élixir pour être un pirate.Le pirate le plus fort du monde allait devenir père d'une deuxième,FILLE.Elle allait se prénommé...
Once there was a child at the age of twelve. Her eyes were as blue as the sea and her name was Kira.
Woodland surrounds the house, the wind making the leaves rattle like the sea.
A girl is glaring at her closed bedroom door like she's hoping it'll burst into flames. "It's not fair," she thinks, fingers curling into fists.
It was a normal day in Ooo, you know, slaying monsters and hanging with Jake and all that stuff.
She lay in bed staring into the darkness. What a day. She could hardly believe what had happened. She was beside herself with excitement but was terrified of being over affectionate.
~ I don't know what to call this story, so at the moment it's going to be called 'Delicate'. If anyone reading this has any other title ideas please comment them they would be very much appreciated.
I sat before Lake Black Mist. Legend had it that this very lake held a dark story. A monster or at least, a myth.
@blacknova does your dad work at a school and have a big beard like Dumbledore's?.
Two wicked sisters were going to a boy's birthday bash. Their stepsister, Cindy, helped in every possible way: she varnished their nails, she tightened their corsets, she did their hair and makeup.
Forest green eyes look into pitch black. The two sets regard each other, trying to register and interpret each minute change.
This is a novel idea that has been bugging me for quite some time.
It kind of hurts, she confesses. How about you. He thinks the kind of part is just a mask. It has to be. He blinks, feeling the pain in his chest slowly spread.
We were flying in sinc, the clouds passing us by. Our jets were fast but we managed to stay together. This mission was going to be a hard one.
Let me know what you think I was walking through the streets of my small village. I hears screams and roars. 'Problably teenagers,' I thought. then i saw smoke. Fire. Then someone jumps on my back.
but You Said you loved me.....then she stole your heart. You Said you'd never leave me....and now we are apart. but You Said I was the one.....then she ripped you from my hands.