escritura Article: Bare bones chapter 2 part 1

posted by Lore_Master

He couldn't stop stareing at his reflection "What am I? who am I...?" he asked himself looking at the black wings on his back, he took hold of his wings ripping them off violently howling in pain, massive amounts of blood were gushing from his back he began feeling weak soon falling to the ground into the puddle of muddy water he layed there lifeless he had completely dado up, he slowly faded out of consciousness as his blood slowly filled the muddy puddle he started to laugh feeling the madness took over his mind, he rolled over to look at the star's once más before he was completely dead from blood, he then heard a voice in the distance "Oh no are tu okay?" dicho a women about 16 year's of age running to help him, he laughed even más as if he wanted to die he completely blacked out only hearing the women's voice once más "Please hang in there everything is going to be okay." dicho the women softly, soon light's started to burn bright as he awoke. Five men stood above him as they picked him up carrying him to a cart, he was on his way to the doctor looking up at the tree's passing por as the headed down the calle he couldn't help but cry a little as if he were noticeing nature's beauty for the first time, "You're losing a lot of blood, we need to hurry." the women dicho looking at the hero's wounds then quickly turnning to the man driving the carro speaking in whispers, both of them looked back at the hero with a confused look on their face's they kept whispering, soon reaching the docter's house they picked him up por his shoulder's walking him to the docter's inicial with his feet dragging the ground he felt helpless and some how had a bad feeling about examining him, the women knocked on the door gently a friendly old man answered the door "Yes, what can I do for you?" he asked the women kindly "Docter we have a injured man that need's you're attention quickly!" she replied with a worried tone, the old man looked over at him "Alright bring him in I will see what I can do." dicho the man as he went back inside. They layed him down on the mesa, tabla examining his wound's seeming as if an animal had shredded his back to pieces "This is bad if we don't bandage these up he will surely bleed to death." dicho the old man as he went to his medicine cabnint searching with great haste, the women was waiting outside the room "Who is this man?" she thought to herself as a man in a black capa approached her silently "Mam I have those report's tu asked for." replied the cloaked man as he walked off actuación like nothing happened "Ah yes now I can find out just who this man is." she dicho to herself opening the reportar slowly, she stood there lectura the reportar from what she could see he was a normal person "Hmm.. I thought for sure he was..... I guess I am just imagining things." she laughed as she sat back down. As night turned to día it seemed the hero would never wake up they were loseing hope untill he twitched slightly smelling a hint of tocino, bacon comeing from the docter's cocina "Hu...huh? what's that smell?" he asked sniffing around a little the women from last night walked in the room "Why that my dear boy is bacon." she replied giggleing slightly, the hero's eye's opened quickly sitting up with great haste he kept sniffing the air "I can't put my finger on it but I have felt like I have smelled this before." he dicho trying to get up out of cama "No no tu have to stay in bed." replied the women helping him back into cama "... fine." replied the hero with a frustrated face, laying back down he felt a sharp pain coeming from his back side "AH! what the hell!" he yelped in pain "Oh which bring's me to ask tu how did tu get those scar's on you're back?" she asked as she raised his camisa, camiseta looking at them "Oh.... I really don't know myself.... kinda like a blur." He replied as he thought to himself "If I tell her what really happened she would know I'm a monster." thinking to himself as he reached back and felt his scar's jumping slightly from them still being freshly sewn up.

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 19

posted by Insight357

The museum visit had turned out to be fun. I learned Xander and Lucy were extremely educated about art, possibly más than I was.
    Before we left the museum, Alexander had spotted an ad for a local artistry competition. The winner would get a contract with the museum, and the opportunity to have artwork in museums all over the world. We thought it would be a good thing for Lucy.
    At first, she protested, but Xander gave her a pep talk. Lucy dicho she would consider entering. I think she was worried about criticism.
    After the...

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Unforgivable Ch. 13- Epilogue

posted by para-scence

"Shiloh, I..." my mouth was dry, and I had no idea what to say. He smiled hopefully at me. I did amor him, but I'm only eighteen! "I... uh..." The door opened, and Sicily and Chance walked in. Sicily froze when she saw us; my face burning and Shiloh down on one knee. She mouthed "oops" and tip-toed out of the room, still holding Chance. I heard her giggle.

"Well...?" Shiloh prompted, thinking I'd forgotten the anterior conversation. I turned back to him, my mouth still gaping. Then, my corazón seemed to melt. I realized I loved him a lot; and I wanted to spend the rest of my life with him.

"Yes."...

The Immortal

posted by xXxEmoRAwRxXx

Yeah I know it sucks I was bored when I wrote this....so yeah. [Chapter 1]
She stares at the rain in silence. Grieve over took her. She sat there still looking at the body lying cold, pale, still, and dead on the floor. She just stared not sharing a tear and droped the knife, she then looks at the lighting that was flowing in the sky. She then spares a tear, she sits still siguiente to the body crying for her lover. What had she done? He didn't deserve the pain she gave him. She gets up and comes back with another knife, a bottle of scottch, and a...

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The first 3 chapters of my book- Flame Boy

posted by coolie

Jason: blonde spiky hair, green eyes, wearing his favorito! guitarra camisa, camiseta for almost three days straight, and he’s a teenager, but a rather short one. He has naranja braces that are spotted easily when he smiles. Jason has an arm that can oddly twist all the way around in a
perfect circle. One of the strangest things about him is a black thing in the shape of a flame on his left leg. People think it’s a poorly drawn drawing, but he was born with it, and as he got older it grew with him.

Jason was sitting por the fireplace watching the flames blow from side to side. His eyes liked to find themselves,...

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Psychoanalysis: Chapter 17

posted by Insight357

It felt like I had been submerged under water. I was suffocating.
    “How could tu leave her?” I managed to get the pregunta out of my mouth.
    “Genette didn’t tell me she was pregnant. I didn’t even know about Lucy until she was five. por then I figured it was too late,” Alexander dicho a look of pain was in his face.
    “It’s never too late, Alexander,” I said, angered por the fact he would just give that magnificent child up.
    “It was at the time. I didn’t know where she was, and the...

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Stardom Chapter 2 - Elaine and Blaine, Mischievous Twins

posted by Vampiyaa

"This is beautiful!" Aiko breathed. Elaine beamed and laughed, "I knew you'd amor it!" Elaine had called Aiko's apartment at five in the morning, telling her (well, más like yelling at her) to come to a spot in the park. In that spot was a bench facing a brilliant, crystal-clear waterfall that flowed around the bench like a sparkling moat. An authentic wooden bridge with white and blue rosas woven in the railings connected the park with the solitary bench.
"We're going to meet your brother in such a beautiful place?" Aiko gaped.
"Yeah!" Elaine exclaimed, flopping down on the bench and grinning...

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 15

posted by Insight357

“I can’t get tu out of my head either,” I said. Voices broke loose in my head, and I fought to push them all back.
    “What are we going to do then?” he asked unaware of the chaos in my mind.
    “What do tu mean?” I asked confused.
    “We both have feelings for each other. We can’t just ignore it,” Alexander said.
    “I know,” I wanted to ignore it no matter what he said. That would be rude though.
    “We should take time together to explore...

Timepiece - Chapter One - Part Two

posted by alexajaye

Part two, obviously, of the first chapter. No warnings this time, unless tu count lying and subterfuge.

Inheritance

Part Two

Harper, March & Fields wasn’t a law firm I’d ever heard of until a few months hace when I’d received a letter from them concerning my father’s will. It was strange that they’d waited until nine months after my 25th birthday to contact me — especially when the instructions had specifically stated alerting me on that day. Phyllis March wasn’t an entirely unpleasant woman to talk to, but she was fidgety and a little high strung. She...

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 14

posted by Insight357

    “Damien, that was years ago,” dicho Alexander as his cheeks turned a light pink.
    “I know, and I don’t understand why the memory is resurfacing now,” I dicho shaking my head slightly.
    “Do tu think it’s because you’re with Grey más often?” Alexander asked. I’d rarely seen Grey while at the asylum. The only people I would talk to was Deborah, Dr. Anozi, Alexander, and a few college professors.
    “I don’t know, maybe, but it’s scaring me,” I said. “I spent all last night at...

Stardom - Chapter 1 - Letters From inicial

posted by Vampiyaa

"IDIOT!" the King screeched. Toyo flinched as if the King had struck him.
"DO tu KNOW WHAT YOU'VE DONE?" he continued to yell angrily.
"The Vampire Society figured out that Aiko was at X Aacademy," Toyo dicho quietly. "So I sent her away."
"Without the protection of other vampires," the King hissed. "Suppose they find out where she is now. Who will protect her? She's as good as dead now!" The King sighed irritably and strode towards the door.
"Inform the Society that I will not be available for the siguiente year," he dicho coldly. "And this time, don't mess it up." The King strode out of the...

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 13

posted by Insight357

I sat on a black, leather couch, starring at the deep blue walls. I was in Alexander’s office, for my appointment. I’d come here straight from the cathedral. My hair was tangled, and messy. I still wore plaid pajama bottoms, and an old, gray tee shirt.
    I came to a realization last night. Today, I would make my move. I have done enough to hold my own. Now I could be happy…Maybe.
    I debated whether, o not I should tell Alexander about Lucy. Dr. Anozi would’ve liked the idea, but I’m not sure about Dr. Laveney.
    I also...

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Psychoanalysis: Chapter 9

posted by Insight357

I ran my hand through my tired hair. I fell asleep on the attic floor last night, after my outburst. I was tired, and ached everywhere. What a night it had been.
I took my weight of the gurney I had been leaning on. I was at the hospital today, to help calm this schizophrenic man. I arrived here at seven this morning, and had to leave before noon. I couldn’t miss Lucy’s appointment at Social Services.
It was eight-thirty now, and I was getting ready to meet my patient. He was in the emergency room, with the doctor. He’d had a nervous breakdown,...

Hells Outlaw -- Chapter 17

posted by HouseMindFreak

Chapter 17

“Who killed them?!” Koda growled.
Iah was trying to keep Koda calm; from his few encounters with this one he knew anger was Koda’s worst enemy.
“I am not sure…” he replied softly.
“How can tu not know!?” he screamed, charging after Iah. He dug his fingers into Iah’s chest as they turned to claws, slamming him to the ground, his dark red eyes bored into Iah’s sending dark chills through his mind. “You know everything else but tu don’t know who killed them?”
Iah cringed in pain, trying to speak.
“I do not know but…I have a feeling who may have done…it”...

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 6

posted by Insight357

I had my first client today. I was to go to a middle school, and talk with an obsessive-compulsive child. Her name was Lucy Taylor. She was starting to be teased por other students. It was not right; it’s not as if she could help it.
I walked into the main entrance of the school. The halls were the color of dirt, the lockers a mucus green. I saw kids with name brand clothing going down the halls. As I walked toward the big sign that dicho Guidance Counselor on the front, I saw a group of kids. They were all against the left side of the hall. They were all dressed in...

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Psychoanalysis: Chapter 5

posted by Insight357

Today was my first día working for the mental institution. I woke around ten, and got a shower. I dressed in my black pants, shoes, and shirt. Over the camisa, camiseta was my white doctor’s jacket. The color white didn’t’ suite me, but it’s not like I hade a choice in wearing it.
I walked to work. The asylum was only three blocks away. As I walked I worried over people criticizing me. Or, making fun of me. What if I treated the wrong patient? What if I messed something up? What if I got lost?
My stomach started to tighten as I thought of the day...

Unforgivable Ch. 6

posted by para-scence

When I woke up, all the windows were covered in snow, surrounding me, isolating me from others. My stomach growled, but I didn't want to leave. I feared if I didn't get a job, I'd lose everything. I got out of the car, still wearing my clothes from yesterday, which was nothing but jeans, converse, and a black tortuga neck. Not wanting to waste valuable gas, I walked around town. My stomach growled again, and the thing inside me kicked a series of blows for a couple seconds.

The buildings here were tall, and far away I could see the new, fancy skyscrapers. But here, the buildings were old and...

Living in the City of the 1970's: Chapter 1

posted by StarWarsFan7

I stroll down Western Avenue with a blue coin bolso, monedero in my fragile hands. People in every direction as far as the eye can see. Neighbors being neighborly, store keepers selling and people riding the subway to work. Today happens to be a Saturday morning. And as usual, I awaken in the morning at six o'clock and dress. Every Saturday morning is the same old thing. I turn to the corner seeing the store I've been looking for. Roosevelt Island Shop. Yes. Indeed I live on the island of Roosevelt Island. It's very exhilirating to walk in the streets of our state of New York. As I enter the small shop,...

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Unforgivable Ch. 5

posted by para-scence

A little while after the holidays, Alice left for California. It wasn't long before I felt the despair of loneliness. Alice was the only one I've really talked to for months. Once she was gone, for the first time in a long time it felt like I had really run away. Not like I had gone to a seguro haven, but like I really was in an unfamiliar town.

I went to work , and Alice had only been gone for two days. Work just wasn't fun that day. I found it harder to be nice to rude customers, and the día seemed endless.

"Yeah, Alice kind of brings light to this place, huh?" Georgie, the cook asked. I nodded...

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Unforgivable Ch. 4

posted by para-scence

About three months have passed, and text messages and calls have stopped. It made me feel sad, but at least I knew they had moved on. At least they weren't devoting their lives to worrying about me.

Then one día before work, I had drove to the edge of town to the grocery store. I had paid for all my things, I was leaving when I noticed a bulletin board. It was the ones where missing people were posted. One in particular caught my attention. It was a picture of me from a party, I was all smiles and waving at the camera. Missing: Kodi Hunter. Last seen: **/**/** Hair color: brown. Eye color: brown....

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 4

posted by Insight357

    I stood from the brown couch, rubbing my eyes. I had slept on the couch. Grey was mad, and I had been stressed. It was a fight waiting to happen.
    Grey had already left for her job at the pharmacy. She was a secretary. Today, I was going to get my license, to practice psychology.
    I stood from the couch, I was dressed in last night’s clothes. I’d been at the bar, doing tequila shots. I was trying to numb my mind from pop-up questions.
    It had been a week since I left the asylum. Since I left Dr. Anozi....