I cannot figure this out for the life of me. Or, er, Charlie.
I want Desiree and Daveigh to be sister's so much, but because Ethan and Ray end up together they can't be, because Ethan and Specer and twins and that would be incest...So if you have any ideas let me know.
This is dumb.
-S
Books of Mortality
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Eeek
Okay ya'll sorry I haven't posted anything lately, buhuttt....
I'VE BEEN WORKING ON MY QUEEN MUSICAL!!!! Entitled, The Rhapsody.
So that's it.
Always, as Promised,
-S.
I'VE BEEN WORKING ON MY QUEEN MUSICAL!!!! Entitled, The Rhapsody.
So that's it.
Always, as Promised,
-S.
Sunday, August 22, 2010
Family Tree
Alright Lads and Lasses...this might help clear up how all three connect, and I keep adding character and, honestly, it's going to get very confusing
The Walkers (half accomplices) are long descendants of Angels. Yes, Vladimir, was an Angel.
That's all for now, so...
Always, as Promised,
-S.
+Music is awesome xD
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Short Story (Not from a book)
As she walked by she heard his laughing grow louder, an obvious sighn he knew she was near. This was it; the final straw.
She marched up to him and his friends and pointed to him. "You. Now," she snarled.
He got up slowly, annoyed a bit, but pleased more than not. So, he had finally hit a mark?
He followed her to one of the trees and waited for her to say something.
"What the hell?" She obliged. "Do you just think I don't know you're sitting right there?"
"Oh I know you do," he replied, winking.
The look in her eyes was all fury. "Then why do it? Do you think I don't know why, either? Hello! I did it last year."
"To prove yout fine," she said, purposly leaving out the words that hurt the most, "Without me."
"I am fine," he growled.
"Then why do it?" She retorted. "I know you. And I want it to stop.
"I want the loud laughter, voices, whatever, to stop taunting me. I want to stop hurting when your name is thrown around in casual conversation. And that's what has an actual possibility of happening."
He just stared at her, wondering if she knew what she just admitted to.
"But I also," she continued, "Want to just stop there and walk away, so you can grab my arm and apologize, but I know that wont happen. So I want to keep yelling at you until you kiss me but, alas, I know that wont happen. Furthermore, I want you to be the person I thought you were, the person you actually were, but obviously you wont be anymore. Because you didn't care enough."
He didn't say anything. His eyes were closed.
"Well?" She asked, still pissed.
"I do care," he answered.
"Not enough." She was close to tears. "Because you'd rather hurt someone who might have actually loved you, rather than risk your own hear."
"I know," was his response. "I thought I was saving us both the hurt; I didn't mean to hurt you."
"Just stop it," was all she had to say as she walked away.
No matter how much she had hoped and prayed, he didn't stop her.
When she was back with her "friends" he let out a breath.
"I love you," he whispered, holding his own hurt.
+So what do you think? Inspired by a true story and all that jazz.
Always as promised,
-S.
She marched up to him and his friends and pointed to him. "You. Now," she snarled.
He got up slowly, annoyed a bit, but pleased more than not. So, he had finally hit a mark?
He followed her to one of the trees and waited for her to say something.
"What the hell?" She obliged. "Do you just think I don't know you're sitting right there?"
"Oh I know you do," he replied, winking.
The look in her eyes was all fury. "Then why do it? Do you think I don't know why, either? Hello! I did it last year."
"To prove yout fine," she said, purposly leaving out the words that hurt the most, "Without me."
"I am fine," he growled.
"Then why do it?" She retorted. "I know you. And I want it to stop.
"I want the loud laughter, voices, whatever, to stop taunting me. I want to stop hurting when your name is thrown around in casual conversation. And that's what has an actual possibility of happening."
He just stared at her, wondering if she knew what she just admitted to.
"But I also," she continued, "Want to just stop there and walk away, so you can grab my arm and apologize, but I know that wont happen. So I want to keep yelling at you until you kiss me but, alas, I know that wont happen. Furthermore, I want you to be the person I thought you were, the person you actually were, but obviously you wont be anymore. Because you didn't care enough."
He didn't say anything. His eyes were closed.
"Well?" She asked, still pissed.
"I do care," he answered.
"Not enough." She was close to tears. "Because you'd rather hurt someone who might have actually loved you, rather than risk your own hear."
"I know," was his response. "I thought I was saving us both the hurt; I didn't mean to hurt you."
"Just stop it," was all she had to say as she walked away.
No matter how much she had hoped and prayed, he didn't stop her.
When she was back with her "friends" he let out a breath.
"I love you," he whispered, holding his own hurt.
+So what do you think? Inspired by a true story and all that jazz.
Always as promised,
-S.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Wooh
I figured a way past Bloggers idiotic design (Don't kick me off, I love you x) so there's a new post at My Soft and Deep
and will be one shortly at Audio Blood
-S.
+One day they will see how much we have grown, and how superior we have been xD
and will be one shortly at Audio Blood
-S.
+One day they will see how much we have grown, and how superior we have been xD
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
I dun't know why I put another blog >.>
Anyways....here's all the links to my posts. I'm probably gonna start posting things on here instead of Shawn is Dead!
Book 1: Audio Blood
Book 2: My Soft and Deep
Book 3: To Build A Mountain
Book 4: Wicked Walk
This will just be like new ideas I came up with for them all ad whatnot.
Ooh look Avatar!
-S
xD
+Idol sucks this season. I miss Adam. But I do like Crystal.
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