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The sadness of a wantabe writeShe put her head down on the lap top, the only thing she had in her hands when the news came.
she had opened a letter she had waited for, for three mouths, and felt her soul crush with each word she read.
this hadn't be the first time she had been turned down, but it was yet another punch in the gut, destoryig her dreams little by little.
maybe it was time to face facts....she couldn't write.
yes for years she felt she could write that one story the world would love...but she saw now, maybe that was never going to be the case.
tears dripped from her eyes, her dream was as good as gone.....but still a small part of her didn't want to give up.
maybe she'll just live as a want-a-be writer the rest of her life.
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--------------Love & Believe
MasterI am the yin & yang, the dark and light of your very soul.
I know what makes you laugh, I know what makes you cry, I know your deepest fear and the greatest joy of your life.
I'm the master of Darkness yet the master of Light.
I stand by Gods side and even more when I die.
I can make you want more or make you fear what's next, but there is nothing better then what meets the rest.
I'm the writer you fear yet the writer you love; by the light of the moon and the light of the sun I'm the master of horror and the master of love.
You say I'm evil and everyone else, who writes the darkest of depths and are due to hell. But I give you this poem or letter to say, it is not what you write that can give you such a way; it is only your heart and not much more no matter what the yoai or vore. But don't let that go to your head, but at the same time don't let it in soak into your skin.
Most you may say are better by far, but I say to you are they true to their heart?
And so it is said t
My hearts tiesMy heart was broken
And the world at a new,
I couldn't have made it if it wasn't for you.
When life was heavy and my mind full of mush,
You helped me pull out of the dust.
For you I have so much to give, yet to you I have little to live.
You helped me though all that I did, you said we'd be together until the end.
A lie my heart believed, and thou it still dose you have gone and given your heart to another one.
What did I do to lose such a gift? What did I not do to lose just a friend?
And thou I still miss you and wish we would have made it, I still wish you and your new love the best of your wishes.
My heart still has ties but some day you'll see,
I'll take the high path and give all I can be.
For the road for me is still long, I must have to say,
I've already stopped missing you, atleast for today.
AU of Zuko's choice.I dont own anything in this story but the plot.
He had changed he ways and wanted more then ever to take back all the wrong and replace it with right and he knew the only way to do that was to help the Avatar take down his father.
But there was a problem he was bad at being good. He had put him self at the avatar and his friends feet and asked to be part of them. But they had declined and even offering to be taken as a prisoner they had thrown him out rejecting him once more of his offers.
But he wasnt going to give up..he needed to help the avatar he knew just as well as anyone Aang needed to learn fire bending and that there was no one else to teach him he was the avatars only hope in learning it.
The night came quickly and Zuko slept, in hopes tomorrow would bring a new and brighter day for him maybe after a days thought Aang and his group would accept his offer and let him travel with them.
But there was more on Z
Mess with readers heads.Logan was running, the wind hit him in the face as it met him with each step.
Leafs, twigs and dry wet grass cracked under his boots; as he ran he could hear the sound of another behind him.
Not to far behind a man with long blond hair and claw like nails was chasing after him on all fours in order to catch up to the big man.
Leaping from tree to tree the man lounged at Logan and knocked him down.
Both fell into a endless struggle as they fell down a steep hill. At last they hit the ground; the man had Logan pinned.
Sabertooth! Get off. Logan yelled. He then started to gasp hard and claw at the air as if he couldnt breath. Sabertooth .please I .cant ..darkness .it engulfs me Logan made another hard gasping sound and went limp.
The man, Sabertooth looked down at the young man under him and grinned. Just then the rustle of leafs was above him and a something with a prehensile tail jump down near him.
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