Two Minutes in HeavenI was bored. Sitting in the stands in my high school's cafeteria turned auditorium listening to some random band that consisted of the assholes from my school was boring. I knew the words to the songs they were singing.... only because they were covers. They were unoriginal, uninspiring, and unattractive... although, my friends would kill me if they heard me say that. What ticked me off was the fact that these guys didn't name their band. They just existed. It felt like the universe was just trying to piss me off. "Look at the guitarist, what a show off." Ruby whispered into my ear. I snorted and nodded. "I know, he's the one screwing up the connection... it's why the mic keeps cutting" I whispered back, not hiding the annoyance in my voice. "Same with the drummer actually, the bassist is pretty chill... but a jerk in real life." I added and Ruby laughed, shaking her head at me, her blue eyes filled with laughter. "You have to high standards for bands... and guys... this is why you're
WAR WAR WARFight. Fight. Fight.... I always had to fight. I never had to wield a gun before in my life until now. Why did I still fight? I never had to pull the trigger, yet I did! I never had to be the killer, yet I was! And why? Because if I didn't, it would have been me dead. I can't believe I let myself get this far involved... Why did I trust him? I was so stupid, so naive... now I can never wash this blood off of my hands. He defaced me, he mutated me.... He transformed me into a monster, and why? Because I let the bastard do it. I was never the one shot, always the one shooting, always the assassin. I was the Sure Shot, and that was the name i went by. The old me, the old Kaida didn't exist... The little dragon transformed into something much bigger and much more dangerous than anyone could ever imagine... and I was stuck working for the government. I was an assassin in an elite group of teenagers chosen to be a part of a special team. Yeah a team of killers. The only thing that remotely l
WeightlessThis weekend was so not my weekend. For starters, I was fired... from the job I worked so hard to get. Honestly? It was because one of my other co-workers messed up and I took the blame for it. I honestly think they would have taken me back... if I hadn't made a scene. To summarize it I threw my uniform at them and screamed "Suck on this bitches" before running out... I wasn't happy, and that seemed logical at the time. Second, my date for this weekend's concert bailed on me. That pissed me off because he pulled the "I'm Sick" card, when he was perfectly healthy. I called bullshit, and I was just sick of it. It felt like every single one of my weekends was going to be the exact same thing. I was stuck in a rut that I so desperately wanted to get out of. This was my last year of high school and I had pretty much wasted it sitting around watching the minutes pass by. No, this year was going to be different. I was going to be different... and it was going to start today.
My mom expected t
WerewolfIt was cold. Unusually cold for an October night and at that moment I could have sworn that mother nature was out to get me. I didn't think ahead as usual and I had to walk back home from Terra's house. Why did the walk have to be so far? I shivered delicately under my black over coat. It didn't provide much protection from the wind. It was almost midnight, my parents would be asleep but I knew Alexander wouldn't. He was always up to chastise me about being late. For being Twins, Alex was nothing Like me at all. The street lights came on above me and I was thankful for the light, it made things much less Creepy. I found myself walking past the park and I couldn't help but stare at the empty basketball court as I walked by. The broken glass always glittered underneath the street lights, reminding me of the stars. I pulled out my camera and snapped a quick picture. Tonight would be my last night seeing the make-shift stars because tomorrow we were moving to Windsor. The most boring
You Make Me Feel"How do you think it would feel if the person that was perfect for you... lived millions of miles away. It would suck, right? Well how would you feel if the person who was perfect for you... lived right next door? You would never know. You could go your entire life living right beside them and never realize that that person was your soul mate. You would never know how it feels to be loved by the one made to love you... but that's where, you can be so wrong.
You can find your soul mate... it's just as simple as finding the right person. There's a group of people who can see the connection with you and your soul mate. They call themselves the Daughters of Aphrodite and the Sons of Eros... and they are expensive! Trust me, finding love has never been easier... or more pricey. Then there's the hard route... going through the people who don't belong to those two groups, you have the small groups that are slowly dying out, the ones that are cheap but are being taken over by the tw
Triquetra 3I didn't expect to wake up, I didn't want to, everything hurt. To breathe, to move, to think. But to listen, it's what I could do with peace. I heard footsteps, sometimes talking. I heard shuffling feet. I felt a hand on mine, and lips pressed against my forehead. I felt someone's presence, and another person's presence as well.
"Cian, she lost lashings av blud... yer canny expect 'er ter recover in a day" a familiar female voice said and the grip on my hand tightened.
"Aye, oi nu... but 'tis been tree" Cian sad. I wished I could squeeze his hand back, but at that point the pain took over my body again and I passed out.
When I woke up again... the pain was gone, I felt... amazing... but I was stiff. Really stiff. I slowly checked to make sure I had functions over my fingers, hands, my arms, my toes, my feet, my legs, my neck, my mouth.... and then finally I opened my eyes. Everything seemed brighter, much brighter. I didn't like it. Everything looked foreign to... but I knew