Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Seven
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[ELEVEN]
I fell asleep in his arms, my leg over his waist, my head on his chest, my hand on his stomach. I had a dream about a woman, an old woman, sitting behind a table that you would see at a palm-reader's work shop, and her eyes glowed a misty blue color, and fog shot up out of no where, covering her body, her face. All I could see was her eyes.
'Where am I?' I thought.
"Why, you are at my place. My haven." The woman said.
"Who are you?" I asked aloud.
"I am the Oracle. Who else?" She said, and I heard a laugh escape her throat.
"Oh. Well, where did all this fog come from?" I asked.
"Your mind. You don't know who I am, so in your dream, your mind generated the fog to cover up my image but still brought me into your dream land. It's pretty nice for a 20 year old."
"What? I'm not 20. I'm 19." I said.
"Give me your hand." She said, and her hand shot out of the fog, awaiting to grab hold of mine.
I took it, not knowing what else to do. My eyes fluttered closed, and I saw myself waking up the next day, still naked with Jerek, who was still naked as well, in bed. Then two big numbers popped up from the walls. The numbers were 1 and 5. The 15th. My eyes shot open.
"What's the month?" I asked.
"July." She spoke, and I kicked myself on the insides.
"I can't beleive it. My 20th birthday is tomorrow. Tomorrow is the 15th." I said, and my hand sliped out of the Oracle's.
"Let me warn you of what's to come before you go." She said, and even though I didn't pay attention to her, I still heard her.
"Okay." I said, and she continued.
"Whatever happens, don't be scared, because evil feeds on fear. Whenever it looks like your darkest times, you have to remember to face the fear, to face the dark. Don't fear the dark, or the dark will swallow you hole, and you are defensless against it. You will be dragged down into the darkest depths of evil, and you will crumble from the weight of it all. Don't let yourself be like that." She finished, and with all those words, I heard something else in between them.
"Are you ready?" She asked.
I felt a surge of power rush through me, as if a new era was on the horizon. I looked up into the misty blue eyes, and felt like I could take anything on. No matter how bad ass they were. "I am." I said, and I saw a tooth-filled smile flash out of the fog.
"Good. You are ready." She snapped her fingers, and I woke up, back in Jerek's room, back on the bed.
My head was on his chest, my hand was on his stomach, my leg over his waist, still in his arms. I noticed he was asleep, and I lifted my head slowly, checking the clock, it was 9 p.m. I smied to myself, kisses Jerek's lips softly, kissed his chest, and cuddled my way back into his arms.
No matter what evil we were going to face, I was ready to take it on. I was ready to face the dark.
Volume Seven
BuffyFaithfan1
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[ELEVEN]
I fell asleep in his arms, my leg over his waist, my head on his chest, my hand on his stomach. I had a dream about a woman, an old woman, sitting behind a table that you would see at a palm-reader's work shop, and her eyes glowed a misty blue color, and fog shot up out of no where, covering her body, her face. All I could see was her eyes.
'Where am I?' I thought.
"Why, you are at my place. My haven." The woman said.
"Who are you?" I asked aloud.
"I am the Oracle. Who else?" She said, and I heard a laugh escape her throat.
"Oh. Well, where did all this fog come from?" I asked.
"Your mind. You don't know who I am, so in your dream, your mind generated the fog to cover up my image but still brought me into your dream land. It's pretty nice for a 20 year old."
"What? I'm not 20. I'm 19." I said.
"Give me your hand." She said, and her hand shot out of the fog, awaiting to grab hold of mine.
I took it, not knowing what else to do. My eyes fluttered closed, and I saw myself waking up the next day, still naked with Jerek, who was still naked as well, in bed. Then two big numbers popped up from the walls. The numbers were 1 and 5. The 15th. My eyes shot open.
"What's the month?" I asked.
"July." She spoke, and I kicked myself on the insides.
"I can't beleive it. My 20th birthday is tomorrow. Tomorrow is the 15th." I said, and my hand sliped out of the Oracle's.
"Let me warn you of what's to come before you go." She said, and even though I didn't pay attention to her, I still heard her.
"Okay." I said, and she continued.
"Whatever happens, don't be scared, because evil feeds on fear. Whenever it looks like your darkest times, you have to remember to face the fear, to face the dark. Don't fear the dark, or the dark will swallow you hole, and you are defensless against it. You will be dragged down into the darkest depths of evil, and you will crumble from the weight of it all. Don't let yourself be like that." She finished, and with all those words, I heard something else in between them.
"Are you ready?" She asked.
I felt a surge of power rush through me, as if a new era was on the horizon. I looked up into the misty blue eyes, and felt like I could take anything on. No matter how bad ass they were. "I am." I said, and I saw a tooth-filled smile flash out of the fog.
"Good. You are ready." She snapped her fingers, and I woke up, back in Jerek's room, back on the bed.
My head was on his chest, my hand was on his stomach, my leg over his waist, still in his arms. I noticed he was asleep, and I lifted my head slowly, checking the clock, it was 9 p.m. I smied to myself, kisses Jerek's lips softly, kissed his chest, and cuddled my way back into his arms.
No matter what evil we were going to face, I was ready to take it on. I was ready to face the dark.
I read the first book & i could'nt decide which team i was then i read the second book & i choose.......... Edward! Because Jacob promised Bella he wouldn't hurt her & he does! I think Jacob is a JERK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I LUV EDWARD!!!!!!!!!!!!
EDWARD IS HOTTER THAN JACOB!!!!!
JACOB IS UGLY LIKE THE REST OF THE QUILUTES!!!
I LUV EDWARD!!
EDWARD IS HOT LIKE THE GUY I LIKE!!!!!!
I=BELLA
HE=EDWARD
ON MY TWILIGHT CALENDER JACOB IS JANUARY &SAM IS AUGUST WHICH SUCKS!!!!!!!
EDWARD IS MARCH!!!!!!!!!!
I LUV EDWARD!!!!!!!!!!!!
EDWARD IS HOTTER THAN JACOB!!!!!
JACOB IS UGLY LIKE THE REST OF THE QUILUTES!!!
I LUV EDWARD!!
EDWARD IS HOT LIKE THE GUY I LIKE!!!!!!
I=BELLA
HE=EDWARD
ON MY TWILIGHT CALENDER JACOB IS JANUARY &SAM IS AUGUST WHICH SUCKS!!!!!!!
EDWARD IS MARCH!!!!!!!!!!
The story follows one day in the life of a very disturbed Edward Cullen as he goes about his day job. What is his day job? You'll fine out!
It's rated M for creepiness, language, and disturbing imagery.
Hope you give it a chance, AND let me know what you think! Thanks! :-)
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Well I created a fanfiction contest spot two months ago to acknowledge all of our fantastic writers here but unfortunatly that didn't turn out well... Now I'm going to restart that. Our first contest is done, and I was wondering about the second one; Last time only one person participated so this time we need more! If you are a fanfiction writers, inspired to be writer, likes Twilight, or anything! Participate in this! It is just a fun thing to do! I know kind of random but now we can bring all competition into one spot. Read Contest #1 on the club for more details on rules and prizes and everything. I'm not going to need judges right now though so please don't ask about it... Or you can ask and just be on the waiting list I'm about to create!
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