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mydragonzeatyou Featured By Owner Dec 22, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
Well I write a lot of fantasy! Does that count? Here's a few of my stories if you would liek to check them out and maybe I could submit them?? Cursed1: I was ten years old when I first saw her. She was six.  She was also much shorter than me, with silky blond hair cut short and big deep blue eyes that looked at everything in wonder.  We were on the playground, other kids also swarming the colourful metal structures they were meant to play on. I noticed her right away. The school tried to keep the lounger kids away from the older ones, just to avoid them getting picked on, but this one had evaded the watchful eyes of her teacher and was now there, in the sandy playground with all the ten year olds, looking straight at me with a shy look, as if she wanted to talk to me, but wasn’t sure how to start.  I started for her. I descended from the ladder that lead to a swerving, yellow slide and walked right up to her. I felt my friend’s stares on me.
“What do you want?” I asked, and not very nicely.
“I...wanted to ask you a question.” Her peeping voice uttered, that sentence alone had proba
  The Beautiful BeastThe Scientist stood above the gleaming silver table. The Scientist is what people called him. He had no name.
On the table were the fruits of his labour. He laughed manically. The perfect weapon, the perfect beat, the perfect killer had just been created.
The scientist had had an idea years ago. The perfect beast. And undefeatable beast. One that no one could kill. Or maybe one that no one would WANT to kill.
So he worked for years, delicately crafting the smooth silver claws, stitching together the silky and soft fur, designing the gleaming golden green irises.
Finally the best was complete, motionless as if sleeping on the table.
The scientist was very pleased. With some sophisticated machinery and some magic, he started the creature’s heart. Under her shining orange pelt, the beast’s muscles twitched and her eye snapped open, her eyelids softly contouring her bright eyes. She opened her mouth in a yawn to reveal tiny curved teeth, perfectly carved to compliment her jaw l
  Vigilante DemonOne the body is dead; the soul is liberated for eternity, no matter what the life lived. One guardian demon was tired of people getting away with horrifying deeds during their life. Following a set of complex rules, curses were set upon those who would escape consequences.
“No, no no!” Butch, who was nicknamed after his occupation (he was a butcher) was at his cutting board. Sweat was pearling down his face. He was holding a chef’s knife and watched as it approached the tip of his other finger. His body ached in anticipation and the fear he thought he was sure, was worse than what would come. He didn’t want to do this, but he kept bringing the knife closer to his hand.
“Noooooo.” He was crying now.
He wanted to move his hand, but he couldn’t. It wasn’t frozen there, he could defenitly feel it, more than usual as a matter of fact, but he just couldn’t bring himself to send the brain signal to move it, even though he wanted to. He scr
MeChan25 Featured By Owner Jan 17, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
when do u want me to submit my story here?
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