The first few paragraphs of this have been posted before; I decided to finish the short story for my English assignment. Tell me what you think ( Read more... )

Argh.

People are confusing.

Stop it.

I wrote this over my stay in California, and it went from a few lines in my head to something frikkin long.

It's Chrno Crusade, about Satella after she wakes up in the nineties... Some of the details are off, because it had been so long since I last read it, though I reread it today and yesterday.

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A bell, ringing ( Read more... )

Pounding, like war drums, like the feet of marching soldiers, like raindrops against the roof ( Read more... )

This is my third writing post today. If you hadn't realized, the first was the one with two lj-cuts. This is the one I was originally planning to put up, but I couldn't find it. Then I started angsting and worried that I had lost it. Then I found it. Now ( Read more... )

I wrote this a while ago, and didn't finish it. Finally I went back to it tonight and just got it done. If the last bit seems slightly out of place, that's why, because I'm not really inspired by IY anymore.

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Yet another one-shot XD

I was seven years old when my father became a god.

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She woke in the darkness of Guadosalam, and left the room.

The hallways extended beyond her, and Yuna could see nothing.

"Maester?"

No response.

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