Ninjagrrl4

You're awesome.        Why? Let me count the ways . . . You are        beautiful        crazy        intelligent        great You are        wonderful        insane        (certifiably)        unique You are        enigmatic        enchanting        confident        striving You are a awesome,        incredible,        one-of-kind,        someone . . . Stay awesome, Stay you.

The Once-ler had been living in a tent in the woods for about a week now. "Don't get me wrong," Once-ler said to Melvin, who wasn't really listening,"it's a very nice tent, it's just . . .it's a tent. In the woods." The Once-ler sighed  and looked at the great blue sky over head, the clouds moving swiftly by. Well, he thought, as soon I sell my thneed, get famous, and have all the money I want, I'll be able to get a real house. "Yeah . . ." He sighed in contentment as his ambitious thoughts carried him to a happy place, filled with adoring family and all the pancakes and marshmallows he could eat, while in the real world, Melvin

 "It's all my fault." The Once-ler, still bedecked in his striped green suit, fell to his knees. Before him lay the word that would change his life, his ways, and his world, the word UNLESS. Engraved in unyielding stone. Final. Unless, he thought, unless . . .    "WHAT DOES IT MEAN! What does it . . mean."  The Once-ler pounded his fists into the beaten and dead ground, wetting it with his tears. Thoughts ran through his head, like a wasp stinging him over and over again, bringing new pain and leaving old scars.        What could I have done? This is all my fault. . . What should I do? I can't help them! Can I . .? This is

Small Runner sniffed the air, growled. She started running, heading for the river that signified the border of her pack's lands. The wind whipped her apricot fur, stung her blue eyes, but Small Runner never felt better. It was the only reason she did border patrol, mainly because nothing ever happened on it, and because all the hunting spots were usually taken. But, if she even got a whiff of another wolf that wasn't her clan, she was off, no matter if they were doing their own patrol, on the other of the side of the river. She took her duties very seriously, and did not want another fight on her hands. When she had almost reached the river

Gone – DA2 Fan-fiction S – Mommy, how much longer until Daddy gets back? H – Daddy, won't be much longer, Selen, you'll see. Selen –  But he's been gone for so long! Do you think  he'll back by the time Brother is born? H – I hope so, Selen, I hope so. Selen – Will he have pointy ears? Like mine? H – Maybe. Now shush, enjoy the sunset. (Pause) Selen -  What are you going to call Brother? I thought of some good names! H – (sigh) Ok, what are they? Selen – Dill, Laito, Anders. . . What's so funny!? H – (still laughing) Selen, Selen, your so like your father. Selen – Really