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I always hate those teenage books where X finds Y likes them and X goes into a twenty chapter long freak out. I just got asked to the school dance, said yes. And proceeded to become pants crappingly terrified. The person who asked me (Keeping them anonymous because....Reasons.) is nice, and cute. I dunno, I guess it's the possibility of a relationship that scares me.
What do you guys think about telling Kids about Santa Claus? Is it mean and deceitful? Or, is it a harmless game for childhood?
Nicholas sat at his desk, his face buried in his hands, quietly sobbing. It had all seemed So long ago. His wife, his children. His life.
But, that was all past. And now, he sat at the wooden desk, the endless list seemed to get longer each time he read it. Once a year, they made him do this. He wanted to die, it was only a few days when the deformed dwarves would stop from their incessecant hammering, and seize him, dragging him to that horrible machine.
He would be forced to stand in every house, every hovel, the world frozen in time as he left one of the horrid beast's creations, wrapped up for the poor child, he could do nothing but sob as he remembered his own children.
He heard the knocking on the door. It was time for the Night. He quickly grabbed his large red coat, attempting to reach into one of the large windows on the cold cell that he was kept in for Three Hundred and sixty four days of a year. Tears filling his eyes as the door flew open, tiny hands grabbed his large frame, dragging him kicking and screaming to the Sleigh.
Another night in his long damnation.
Nicholas' Christmas
So, I figured I might as well write something for the christmas spirit.
Based off of The Short story "Nicholas Was" By Neil Gaiman
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Elton frowned. They had come to another clearing, the tenth one, if he was correct in his assumption...But this one was different...The snow had been replaced by a whitish liquid surrounding the stump.
"Well...It's changed." He offered. Emcee frowned, kneeling down, she held her hand slightly above the pool.
"It's cold...Liquid snow then I guess."
"Wouldn't that be water?"
"Perhaps." Emcee stood.
"So is the snow melting?"
"Wouldn't that mean that mean the time loop isn't working?" Elton pointed out, The woman though for a brief moment. Emcee looked around, an abnormally fat squirrel darted across the forest floor.
"Look!" She shouted. Elton turned.
"So...everything in here is affected by the time loop?" He asked, "Or...whatever is going on?" The Squirrel turned, looking at them before darting into the pool, which bubbled before going still once more. "Don't touch that." Elton said.
Oz walked into the bar, he paused. Things were...different...The time was still the same...But there wasn't a pool table anymore...If there ever was a pool table. The time was still the same as it always had been...But...He walked outside. Tom's Bar And Grill. "It was Mike's Bar And Grill every time I end up here." He said to himself, turning around. There was the same old man, the same bar so at least those were consitent. He looked at the old man before looking up at the sign.
MIKE'S BAR AND GRILL.
Well, thought Oz, At least they're paying attention. He looked at the old man, standing stock still, he reached into his pocket, pulling out a coin. He flipped it once. Heads. He flipped it again. Heads.
Again. Heads.
Again. Heads.
Again. Heads.
Oz threw the coin into the air, caught it and threw it to the ground, stepping on it. He moved his foot. Heads. He sighed, "Shit." He walked back to the truck, got in and drove off.
Elton continued walking, He had left Emcee at the clearing. It was really the only way to be sure if this really was, in fact, a loop. After a half an hour, he came to a clearing. There was a stump, there were the trees, but the murky white liquid covered the entire clearing. He turned.
"Emcee? Emcee?" Elton looked around, he took out his cellphone, trying to call her cellphone. Nothing but static. He frowned. "Damn." A snapping branch sounded behind him. The man turned around, there was a Grizzly Bear.
Oh shit. Behind Blue Eyes appeared over his shoulder, ready for the bear to make an attack. The Bear stood up on it's hind legs, and became to convulse wildly, it gurgled and choked. Elton took a step to the side, circling the clearing, only to notice that the pool had begun to boil and foam.
Oz walked up to the Old Man, standing stock still. What the name of the Bar was, He didn't know, and he didn't care. He punched the man as hard as he could, only to stagger back, clutching his hand, it was punching a brick wall. The Old man stared at him without much interest, and than, silently, the crowd of people exited the bar, making a silent, and menacing circle around the stand user, before, like zombies they became to walk towards him.
Emcee sat against the tree, waiting for Elton to return. Poets Of The Fall stood watch over her. She leaned back. "Do you really think it was worth it?" The stand turned to her. "Taking this job." She elaborated. The Stand shrugged it's shoulders, Emcee looked around, next to her, a fat squirrel sat on it's haunches. Emcee looked at it. "Kinda cute." Might be rabid. Eh, she had her stand. The Squirrel screeched at her, the pool exploding upwards, floating in a swirling ball of liquid. "What the hell is it?!" Emcee shouted at her stand, only to freeze as a hoarse voice echoed from all sides of the clearing;
"Here, we are God."
Get fat!
I always hate those teenage books where X finds Y likes them and X goes into a twenty chapter long freak out. I just got asked to the school dance, said yes. And proceeded to become pants crappingly terrified. The person who asked me (Keeping them anonymous because....Reasons.) is nice, and cute. I dunno, I guess it's the possibility of a relationship that scares me.

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Moved accounts recently so I am following you~

Also, long time no see~
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Heeey I'm deactiving Deviantart I hardly ever use it so I'm not coming back but you are apart of Moonlight Phoenix on FF.net so talk to me there! I miss talking to you! Please talk to me sometime!

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Hey, I've always found the Popobawa to be hilarious.
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You find an incubus to be funny? The way it looks?
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