~A Place of Nightmares and Dreams~
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Thread Topic: ~A Place of Nightmares and Dreams~
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(First is a Warrior Cat short story :3)
Cloverleaf stood at the edge of the woods, her fur on end as she looked at Blazenspot. "Don't you ever touch my kits again." she spat, looking at him with cold eyes. "I don't want them to live the life of a Shadowclan cat. Not after what happened with Tigerstar." Blazenspot looked at her and shook his head. "Shadowclan has changed since then. It's not as bad as it seems." he meowed, taking a step toward Bramblekit. "Why don't we let the kits make the decision?" Bramblekit and Snowkit looked up at their mother with wide eyes. Thunderclan was their home and they didn't want to leave. "They aren't old enough to make that decision yet." Cloverleaf said, as she placed herself in front of the kits and and stood her ground. "Now leave, before a patrol catches you here." Blazenspot shook his head. "Mark my words Cloverleaf, I will have those kits one way or another." he said, turning away and walking back to the Shadowclan camp. -
(Something I wrote a while back. Not technically a story but I'm going to put it here)
The waves bubbles up into the shore without a care in the world. They were graceful, in a sense that the universe was a whole, and seemingly reckless. If the ocean could speak, talesof unknown ships and lost sailors would bloom from its lips. It would tell continuous stories of how couples lost love and found love, all in the same day. Needless to say, it hasn't happened. The ocean has a voice that is drowned out by war cries and sirens from desolate lands. No longer rests the peace, that once was on its wings. Now it holds war cries of eternal damnation and doubt. It has lost its soul, along with its dignity. The peaceful shore that once showed love and mercy, biw shows hate and -
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hate and prejeduce -
Drayven stood up, her knees hurting where she had fell. She sat in her desk and stared up at the front of the room, her anger building up as a window shattered beside her. She heard one of the "plastics" scream and just chuckled. Drayven stood up and grinned like a lunatic. "SIT DOWN!!!" the teacher yelled. Drayven just stood there, but now her focus was toward the teacher, then she started to sing, but decided her voice wasn't worth the old woman. The other window cracked and flew to shards, one of the shards just happened to hit the teacher in the heart, as blood pooled from the old womans shirt. Drayven picked up her books and walked out into the hallway, making the locker doors fly open as she walked past. Then, someone walked by and looked at her like she was crazy then everything stopped and the locker doors closed, as she ran down the hall.
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