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NightOne can hear the whisper of the nightNight by JCHSALEM
A subtle sound
A guiding light
The deer’s paws as they hit the ground
Rustling leaves respond from all around
A call of nature
It expresses no danger
One can see the painting of the night
The dotted stars
The moonlight’s bright
A simple canvas, no planes, trains, or cars
Illuminating the reach of nature’s might
In the sky there’s the distant Mars
A wondrous nightscape
Not a wound or scrape
One can hear the desecration of the night
A deafening sound
The animal’s fright
Motors screech and trees are downed
One can see the destruction of the night
No one sees destruction from afar
Now no one knows the beauty of the night
'Uqbah Chapter 1 (A Pokemon fan fiction)Kristen was out walking her small dog on a smooth pathway next to the apartments were she lived. When she saw an unusual shaped shadow on the ground causing her to look up. The dog barked continuously at the figure in the sky above them. That's when she put her hand up to shield her face to see a red colored triangle on the creatures chest.'Uqbah Chapter 1 (A Pokemon fan fiction) by xxReshiramxx
“Could you be?” she whispered softly.
That's when the creature became small. Small enough that it fit into the palm of her hand. It was durty like it had crashed into a pound of mud or something when the creature turned its head to look at her Kristen recognized it.
“How are you real? Your a Latios. A generation three character making your first appearance in the Pokemon Ruby and Sapphire video games by Nintendo.”
The Pokemon gave a couple of blinks as if it was confused.
“That's funny I thought Latios could understand human speech maybe that's changed since your in this world now?”
The dog had stopped barking now
Pokemon: fakemon OC InfoName: AeridusaPokemon: fakemon OC Info by xxReshiramxx
Species: Air Spirit Pokemon
Classification: Legendary Pokemon
1. A Pokemon that is rumored to have caused accidental death of a human that cared for it.
2. It shot up into the sky after the incident. It was said this Pokemon was shot back down from the sky by an unworldly being.
3. A kind Pokemon that dislikes fighting. However, it despises Ghost-Types and will fight until there final destruction.
Weak to: Steel 2x, Poison 2x Fairy 2x, Ice 2x
Immune to: Dragon 0x, Ground 0x, (Due to Levitate the Pokemon is not effected by Ground-type attacks)
Damaged normally by: Bug 1x, Psychic 1x, Ghost 1x, Rock 1x, Flying 1x, Normal 1x
Resistant to: Fighting, Dark, Water, Fire, Electric, Grass (All halve the damage.)
This fakemon is (c) xxReshiramxx aka Kristen DeWitt
Naruto OC Ryoko's HistoryRyoko is from a large village known as Manami. Born as a Per-Blood dragon ninja called Azhdehas she lived a fairly normal childhood with her parents. That was until Ryoko completed her Chunin Exams at fourteen years of age. As a yellow dragon Ryoko is secluded and to wonder alone from the village of Manami. Once completed she was to pack up her things and wait by the village gates for those that adopted her to pick her up.Naruto OC Ryoko's History by xxReshiramxx
Her new adoptive family did not live near the lakes as she had. Instead living in an inclosed forest setting were no other ninja could spot them for miles. What's more was that she was now living an upper class life. This family were the leaders of Shinnobi born with the blood of two races. Galen Shinobi who could not shift and those who could shift into animal forms, the Shifting Clans.
As time went on Ryoko would ask every so often “Why was I chosen to be adopted into this clan? It's not that I'm unhappy or I wasn't honored I'm very honored
The love of an ArchangelThe love of an Archangel by stichesBodyBagTtags
Like the shooting star I saw the previous night
With a warm breeze blowing through my hair,
Especially the freeze of winter kisses
It was odd,
Cold, ice cold;
And I couldn't shiver
I didn't crave the warmth
The heat of the fire
With flames dancing in the fireplace
The warmth from the flurry of air was enough,
Heat filled me from the inside... out
Brushing against my skin
With the touch of a feather
A feather with the shimmer of gold
Many of them, thousands ?
strewn by hand to create perfect
So I leaned into the comfort,
Of safety and all worries faded...
I though it was impossible
Maybe just a dream
I felt myself driven into
Losing touch with reality
But gripped tight and brought back to reality,
When honey filled with whiskey
Colored eyes met mine
You and I are one forever...
My angel would send whispers though my ears
Filling the emptiness
The piece of my soul
That I have never discovered
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