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Nearly There Nicely 85
Bastion 85

The two stood at the base of a large tree with very little branches at the base. Although it was raining, they were protected by the thick foliage of the canopy above them. It cast a dark shadow over them, which seemed to make the brush around Crow's ankles seem taller and thicker. Birds chirped off and on, obviously making plans of some sort before the strength of the oncoming storm from the ocean hit with its full ferocity.
Covered in cobwebs, dirt soaked into his wet shirt, and leaves clinging to mud along his pant legs – Crow looked a little beat. Akiio threw a few leaves out of his onyx hair, but otherwise he was relatively clean; He did have a thin layer of moisture all over him but nothing was soaking in. Crow had Akiio held on his back piggy-back style with his hands at Akiio's thighs, leaning forward.
“The need to sprint was less than ten percent.” Akiio said rather flatly without a show of care to Crow holding him on his back.
Crow scoffed
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Belated Junk RS 01
Title: Junk 04
Author: Elle Doki
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It was that day that things became strange. A young man with curled blond hair started attending our school. But you see, no one wanted to go near him and nasty rumors were spoken about him.
For you see, that very day, that very hour, that he arrived... A girl died on the top of the school, and he was the last one seen walking up there.
Some jocks thought it'd be a funny thing to lock him in one of the bathrooms downstairs where there was only a small single window high up, hard to get to, let alone out of. They never imagined that a fire would break out in the science lab.
The school campus was evacuated to a safe distance. Only quiet whispers began then. "Where's the blond?" "Where's the murderer?" "Did he start the fire?" "Why isn't he here?"
"We trapped that pansy inside," said one of the jocks, sounding like he was worried about the teen's safety. But I could tell it was all an act.
I looked at my dark purple bangs that flew into my
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Comatose Ch2
~ Chapter Two ~
Koronli looked down the thin alley way filled with boxes and homeless children playing. He took a gulp before walking toward it. All there was, was four small houses. Stopping at the dead end path, he turned to the kids, then back to the wall without saying anything.
“You want to go down?” asked a little girl.
Koronli turned to her and nodded.
“Pull the lever,” she answered.
Koronli looked back to the wall. Then around a bit and he spotted a rusted lever. “I’ll bite…” he shrugged and pulled it down with a lot of strength.
The heavy cobblestone wall broke off dust as it moved backward and then up. “Smart mechanism…” Koronli nodded in awe as he started down. “ACK!!” he shouted as he tumbled forward into the darkness.
“Watch the first step. It’s stairs!” giggled the little girl.
Koronli groaned, sitting up. “Thanks for the warning, kid.” He looked around nervously. Most of the people
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Comatose ch1 real
~ Chapter One ~
Koronli, a young hume male with blond hair and red tips to the ends of each strand, looked over his shoulder to the woman behind him. Her blond hair framing her face to her delicate light purple dusk eyes, she waved at him and whispered without audio for him to proceed.
Rolling his sapphire blue eyes, Koronli looked above him. The guards paced on the high riggings of the wooden walls surrounding the palace ruins. One shot was all he had. A quick inhale of air before he proceeded.
Koronli dashed through the small slit in the pillars and hurried to a stone cobbled wall. He stopped with his back to it a peered around quickly to check the positions of each of the ten guards. A quick double check before he scooted around the corner and dove into the shadows. Slowly he lifted his head up to check their positions, and then he lay flat and began to crawl on his belly toward the hole in the cobblestone wall.
The woman looked around and quickly followed Koronli’s path once h
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Belated Junk 3 - New Morning
It was a peaceful warm spring morning. Birds chirping, sun shining gloriously in through the huge windows onto the varnished floor and creeping up the edge of the auburn sateen bed sheets.
Not bright dawn, but not midday. Just a nice middle morning around eight o’clock. The crimson haired guy occupying the bed stirred in his sleep, rolling to one side. His tanned skin seemed darker when the sun hit his bare shoulders. He shifted again to his side and sniffed.
A different scent came to his nose, much different than his clean sheets. He could barely make out the tickling feeling from blond loose waved curls hitting the tip of his nose.
Wait a second… That smells like… He thought to himself as the hot sun and smell brought him to a better level of consciousness.
“Geno…?” He asked sleepily and peeked open his heavy eyes. He was greeted with white fair skin, closed eyes and the blond mass of curled hair snuggled up to his chest. Not again! “Aaaaieee!!!!!
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Ghosts of the Grave 06
~* Chapter 6 *~
Elle ran forward, his left sword swinging at Vlalan's head. Vlalan ducked, blocking the right sword with his own. Vlalan shifted down, kicking Elle's shin back. As Elle fell forward he reswung his left sword. Vlalan moved his head to the side in time, and then hit away Elle's right sword with his.
Elle flipped backwards, landed and charged again. He swung at Vlalan with his remaining sword, only to miss from Vlalan jumping up. Elle threw his sword to his opposite hand, and swung at Vlalan as he came back down. Vlalan blocked it with his sword and yanked Elle to him into a hug.
"Let go!" Elle shouted, trying to shove Vlalan away.
"It's ok.. It's ok.." Vlalan repeated as he tore off his cross and quickly put on Elle's star pendant.
As soon as he did a white flash of energy blasted him away.
"GAH!" Vlalan yelped as he was flung into the tree.
Elle screamed in pain as the star vanished inside him and he fell to the ground. Black insects crawled out of Elle's face and hands,
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Ghosts of the Grave 05
~* Chapter 5 *~
Vlalan rode for several days, into the deep forests and stopped under a glowing tree. The only thing left of light in the world. All around it where sick people, clinging together, hoping this light promised them Zephyr's return.
Vlalan got off his horse near the thin part of the crowd and carefully walked in. He nodded to the people that looked at him. Once close to the tree he pulled off his hood and kicked the blond's body sitting against the tree.
"Hey wake up." Vlalan ordered.
The blond glared up at him, "Oh it's you. So you came back."
"Elle's on a rampage looking for me." Vlalan answered.
"Can we not talk here?"
Vlalan waved his arms and made a huge circle. "Why not? Let's tell everyone what happened to me."
Ikawi glared as he stood up. "Oh don't make me shoot you."
"What's that?" Vlalan laughed, turning around. "Oh shoot me, you say? Hah! Bastard, you already did. Right in the ribs."
"I'll kill you again if I have to," Ikawi answered leaning his head to the side
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Ghosts of the Grave 04
~* Chapter 4 *~
FOUR MONTHS LATER
"Have you heard?" asked an old man in a hushed tone to the young man sitting across from him in the dimly lit bar. "The Zephyr's vanished."
"I heard he's gone insane," said another man, leaning in close to the conversation.
"No, he just vanished!" corrected the old man.
The one sitting across from the old man looked at his glass empty of water, the icecubes melting. His features were covered by a heavy wool cloak.
"Vanished? How?" asked the second.
The old man shrugged, pouring the one across from him some more water. "They say he jumped to his death and flew into the air. Sucked up into a portal."
"But without Zephyr..." mumbled the second as he tapped the counter. "What'll happen to this world?"
"He's lost his way." finally spoke the one in the cloak. The other two looked to him in astonishment. "He's like a black sheep now."
"Are you defending him for abandoning us?" asked the old man in anger.
"No."
The one who had been tapping the counter slammed
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junk 2
Belated Junk
Author: Elle
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As odd as this may sound, coming down to breakfast that morning started off routinely too.
Geno was down first. Dressed in white and gold colored pants with a sweatshirt covered in thin gold colored straps and buckles. His hair had been such a mess that morning he decided to brush most of it back from his face and tied it into a pony tail at the middle back of his head.
The red head came down a bit after Geno had settled at the small table in the breakfast room. He was dressed in blue jeans with black high boots and a tight deep dark red torso shirt, showing off his muscles that were smooth and toned.
Geno peeked his eye to the other and glared away, taking a bite out of the sandwich he'd made himself.
"You gotta stop getting into my bed..." the red head said suddenly, walking through the room to the kitchen.
"The guest bed is so... Guesty."
"You aren't living here yet."
"I've been here a month, Yoru." Geno answered back and took another b
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junk 01
Belated Junk
Author: Elle
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It was a peaceful hot spring morning. Birds chirping, sun shining in through the gloriously huge windows onto the varnished floor and creeping up the edge of the sateen bed sheets. The normal sort of idea you get for a morning picture.
Not bright dawn, but not midday. Just a nice middle morning, around perhaps eight. The guy with crimson hair stirred in his sleep, rolling to one side. His tanned skin seemed darker when the sun hit his bare shoulders, no shirt upon them. He shifted again to his side and sniffed.
A different scent came to his nose. Much different than his clean sheets. He could barely make out the tickling feeling of blond loose waved curls hitting the tip of his nose.
Wait a second… That smells like… He thought to himself as the hot sun and smell brought him to a better level of consciousness.
"Geno…?" He asked sleepily and peeked open his heavy eyes. He was greeted with white fair skin, closed eyes and the blond mess of cu
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Ghosts of the Grave 03
~* Chapter 3 *~
Elle jumped up and ran into the bedroom, circled past a cupboard and into the bathroom. In a fury he ripped down the paper covering the carving into the mirror and read it aloud.
"Buried in Alai Grave.." Elle read again and again. "Trail of bread crumbs… So…" He thought a moment and then ran to the door, pulling with him a dark long scarf and rushed out the door.
He gasped and panted as he ran his way down the dirt road and made a turn through iron gates down a hill and then made his way up a cobblestone road. He stopped, gasping at the top of the hill. Gravestones big and small were everywhere leading up to a huge Yew tree on the highest point of the hill.
Taking barely a minute to gather his breath, Elle walked up the grass and stopped next to the Yew tree, resting his hand on it. "Where..?" He sighed and thought, starting to look around and read the graves.
"Hey you!" Shouted a female voice.
Elle jumped and looked around several tall graves to see a woman with hair a
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Ghost of the Grave 02
~* Chapter 2 *~
Several hours passed and finally, Elle got up and went up to the casket. He stared down at Vlalan's smooth skin of his face for the longest time. Eyes closed, hair neat and tidy, dressed in a tuxedo and a huge bouquet of white roses on his chest to accompany him to the world of the dead.
The priest walked up to Elle, resting his old slim hand on his shoulder. "It wasn't your fault. Sometimes these things just happen.." When he didn't get a response he sighed heavily and said, "Don't wear yourself out now. Get to sleep." And then he walked away.
Elle sighed heavily after a bit. "Something happened… You just don't die at home… We live at Alai Grave-- a peaceful place- safe from the public eye of finding out who I am."
Crystalline tears made their carved path out of Elle's eyes and down his cheeks. "What am I supposed to do without you..? You said you wouldn't leave…"
"Don't become Frankenstein now," called Ikawi as he walked up to Elle. "I thought you might stick around a
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Ghosts of the Grave 01
~* Chapter 1 *~
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today in these hallowed halls to pay honorable mention to a hero who's story hasn't ever been told," echoed an old man's voice through the wide open holy church.
People sat in the rows of pews, nearly thirty on each side of the room with the walls covered in paned windows depicting images of the Goddesses of the land. Unlike the churches in the Morata where symbols of God reign supreme, in this church, the Grande de Le Unkh of Barbatous, symbols of their gods are everywhere with vibrant colors. The pillars along the walls on the far ends of each pew where carved of fine marble and each was a separate warrior from the ancient past, their hands holding up the ceiling.
In the far front of the room behind the pedestal where the high Priest stood was a casket made of yew wood de-cored with gold up on a small bench that was hard to make out due to the many flowers around the base. The flowers ranged in colors, but most were lilies, carnat
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the Foreshadow
My name is Elle.
When my lover mysteriously died one day, I decided to take it upon myself
to bring him back to life after I disposed of the one who killed him.
I didn't think that my position as a legendary being would have anything to
do with it. After all, I finished with all that mumbo-jumbo a while back.
Didn't I?
All I know is, a hunt's on. Some one wants my soul in a crystal and burn away
my body. What choice do I have?
Can this mysterious power as Zephyr actually be harnessed? If Vlalan was
able to use it once, why can't I use it when it's under control?
Somehow, I got a feeling I'm doing a lot of walking.
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the Hint
In the past two years things have been great.
Sunny skies, blossoming flowers, snow softer than downy feathers.
And no one knew that I was Zephyr.
I was living with my love in a cottage overlooking a cape near a graveyard. Not the most romantic spot, but to us: it was heaven on earth.
In the recent weeks my love's been acting nervous and overly cautious.
I don't understand why, but I intend to
Because he's dead now.
Two days before my birthday I come home from the cape and he's dead. Inscribed on our mirror is the words "Burried in Alai Grave".
I'll find out what happened, even if it kills me.
Even if it means turning my back
on the people I love
on the world who loves me.
Vlalan didn't just die.
I'll find out what happened and kill whoever killed him and bring him back.
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The NOTICE
Hello everyone.
Sorry I haven't been on lately. If my absense hasn't been enough to make you scream, this will be. I'll be in transition for the next few weeks for high school, college and moving. Updates within this time are 1% chance.
However, my good news is that my plan for writing has changed. Instead of the plots that I originally gave you, all stories will be put into DISCONTINUED state until the summer, when I will have more free time. Even then, I may not pick them back up.
The new plan is to go with the story called "GHOSTS of the GRAVE". Who will be in it and what it will be about will remain a mystery until I have the first five chapters done. You can expect those to be up by March 20th. Sorry the date isn't ideal, but that is including lee-way time for my activities to be completed and still have me be able to sleep.
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clampfan101 Featured By Owner May 27, 2008  Hobbyist General Artist
your avi reminds me greatly of Marik from yugioh. lol
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Bethany-Tate Featured By Owner Jan 12, 2007
Hiyaaaa! ~ Nice work!
Hehe, cool name! I just drew a pic of a girl named Elle. =P
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NostalgicElle Featured By Owner Jan 12, 2007
:rofl: Funny odds! XD
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WinampSkinners Featured By Owner Sep 26, 2006   Interface Designer
Hi! Winamp Skinners is a community. Please fav also the original work (take a look at ~Saek ). Thanks! :)
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Cute gallery ^^
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NostalgicElle Featured By Owner Sep 17, 2006
Oh thank you :)
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LakrisDrops Featured By Owner Sep 17, 2006   Writer
welcome ^^
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NostalgicElle Featured By Owner Sep 18, 2006
:lmao: Your gallery looks like mine. Few things of drawn but many texts lol! XD
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:poke: :giggle: :sprint:
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For being a great friend! ^^
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