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by Erin Ruiz

"What you're saying is that... you created me by stuffing this body with wires and circuitry, then topped it off with a magic stone...?" I asked, my eyes tearing up.

He nodded.

"And Terry is a liar that doesn't care about me?"

He nodded again.

I looked at the floor, studying the pale whiteness of it. Yes, I was still in Professor Bernstein's research lab, talking to him about many things. The pizza now was long finished and he and I had been sitting in silence for the longest time. I broke the silence then, but silence still seemed to rule between us.

"Then I still have nothing... don't I?" I asked

Marionette Report: 1Marionette

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by Erin Ruiz

Two days had past and still I knew nothing more than what I had been told by Terry. I stared at myself in the mirror and judged what I saw. I was dead, right? I thought. Then, why is my flesh still youthful as if I had never been buried? Why is my hair still so long? It goes to my waist, trailing behind me in raven black locks. Why are my eyes so clear? My face so young and beautiful as if I had never been hurt in my life or death or... afterlife...? And this perpetual feeling of a cold sensation all over my body... Why am I always so cold?

After staring and thinking for so long, I got dressed and headed t

My Angel - Shounen ai"It's been forever since I've seen him," I said, setting my glass down on the table. We were in a small cafe, just down the street from my friend's workplace. Her name was Kim.

"So you've told me," she replied from across the table. "If you miss him so much then why don't you search for him or something?"

"But I know exactly where he is..." That was a lie, but I wanted her off my back.

"Then go to him," she stared hard at me with her deep black eyes.

"No, I can't!" I cried.

She slammed her drink down on the table, pushed out her chair, grabbed her purse, and returned my cry with this: "If you care about that man so much then why don't

His Story - Monday, MondayHe's always been there, like an aching thorn in my side. Popular, cool, good-looking (or "cute" as the girls call him), and in a punk rock band. The makings for any sort of disaster. Always I heard in the mornings and all through the day, "Daichi is so cute!" "Daichi's band is playing next weekend at the Park..." Daichi this, Daichi that... It was sickening. Unlike everyone else in our class, I didn't much like "Daichi Ohkawa." And the thorn pushed deeper into my side as I kept hearing his name. It was insane the hatred I felt for one small boy.

"Ageless boy" I should say. He never seemed to age, staying youthful and exuberent. His

Walking in Dreams -lost-Waiting in darkness, far away
Once I was there, but now...

The light turns to darkness
As dark waves roll to the shore
Her pale form glows as Lightning strikes
Her face distorted as the squall comes

Walking in a dream
Hoping it were real
Seeking what was lost
Wishing it was found
Looking for the light
Seaching for some hope
In the coming darkness

She comes across the dark sea
Walking on the waves of silk
Her face shows nothing but scorn for me
Her beauty marred by that wicked look
Her eyes are flaming terribly
Her hatred for me showing great
I wish I could mend my folly somehow
I wish to take away her pain!

Walking in Nig

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Rallying the Troops -for SS-by ~yami0204

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For ~sergeantstan. Hope you like it! ^_^

Okay, so I took a break from that crossover pic to finish this. I knew it wouldn't take near as long to finish as the KH-Avatar thing.

For things I hate: his left hand. For things I like: his nose. Nothing big, just a simple portrait. If Stan-san wants, I'll upload the not-so-great wallpaper I made of this on a whim. XD

Done in oC3 in some time with Minion, my trusty tablet. I feel like Zuko here is at some corporate meeting and trying to rally his executives into taking principles, culture, and the marketplace seriously. Proof that I've been doing too much business homework. I hate business classes. >.<;