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Lost Love?

Chapter 1

A cold night, no one around to bother me. I sit in my favorite chair as the sleet begins to fall around our new home. My hands shiver, it’s extremely frigid in my room, and I don’t have a heater of any kind to help that, only a few thin blankets and a long trench coat.

Suddenly, someone pounds against the front door. I quickly stride downstairs to answer the door. I slowly creak open the door, but the person on the other side yanks on it, throwing me forward.

It’s the police. Three heavily armed officers come rushing in, all dressed in bullet-proof vests and traditional military uniform. “Does there seem to be a problem officer?”

“Actually,” he begins, “there is, where are your parents?”

My hands start shaking move vividly now, “They’re just upstairs in their room,” I say,”why?”

The officer pushes me gently aside, “I’m afraid that your parents are in direct violation of law 957-B,” he convincingly says, given his authority over us, “I’m here to take them away.”

“No! You can’t! They haven’t done anything wrong!” I plead with them, trying to change their minds, it doesn’t work at all. “Ma’am! If you don’t cooperate I will have you arrested for aiding an accomplice!”

I pick up a soft-ball bat I keep in the closet. I hit the first officer with a loud ding, his body hits the ground with a loud ding and lays there, lifeless.

“Arrest her!” One of the officers draws his pistol, “You are under arrest for aiding an accomplice and the assault of an on-duty officer!” I let the first officer get near enough to me, so that he’s in the range of my attack.

The first swing knocks him off his feet, he lets out a moan. Then I feel an excruciating pain in my right shoulder, the last officer had fired, and he didn’t miss.

My parents are being walked out in handcuffs, meanwhile I’m lifted up onto a stretcher and into an ambulance. Just before I’m completely inside the ambulance, I catch one last glance of my parents, their shocked, tear-stained faces staring at me.

I wake up several days later, this time I’m the one in handcuffs and I’m laying on a hospital bed. I try to sit up, the pain stops me. I black out again.

This time I don’t wake up for several months. When I do, I’m back home. I can smell the sweet, succulent aroma of eggs being cooked in the frying pan. I hope that what I’m smelling is mom’s eggs, but I doubt it. I’m right for doubting it, it was just the servant’s cooking, well I shouldn’t say servant, more of a caretaker, but that’s the title given to her.

Chapter 2

My name is Sophia Jackson. I am 14 years old with green eyes and long blond hair, sometimes I want to trim it. Ever since the incident, I live alone with my caretaker. I’ve had mobility complications in my right arm because of the severe damage it sustained. No lifting anything heavier than a milk jug, absolutely no throwing, problems writing for an extensive amount of time, and so on.

Here is Chapter 1 of my W.I.P story, Ghost Girl!

Ghost Girl:
This Story Is Not Meant To Represent Any Specific Person Or Series Of Events.

_____________________________________Chapter 1__________________________________

I'm trapped. I am trapped in this frigid abyss of darkness. I can barely make out a vague light on the horizon but I cannot move towards it because my body is sealed in an upright standing position.
What is producing this miniscule glimmer of light?
The solution to my question is soon revealed. A titanic expanse of light illuminates everything, revealing cherry blossom trees, all in full bloom. Their fragile petals shower down around me, coating the ground in a light shade of pink.
Then without a moments notice, "She" appears beside the trunk of one of the cherry blossom trees. Her face is flustered and she is staring at me passionately with her blue eyes. Her black hair flows elegantly in the wind, exposing a jagged scar on the very top of her neck. Then, as shyly as a girl could ever talk, she speaks.
"W-Wouldn't it be nice," her voice drifts away, "-if we could stay here... forever?" Her words are confusing, how can a girl I just met say that to me and expect me to understand? I just cannot comprehend what she means.
Suddenly everything is consumed in flames. The ground collapses, I'm falling. Then a hand stretches out to grab me then there's nothing again.
That is, until I feel something hard slap me across the face.
"CONNOR! WAKE UP! You promised to take me to school today!"
I am Connor Qualls, an eighteen year-old senior with black hair and blue-green eyes. I am part of the football team and I make straight Cs. I live with my mother and my sister, Maya.
Maya is, without a doubt, the oddball of the family. She constantly dyes her hair silver and wears pink contacts. Her jokester attitude makes it hard to not like her, but she is a nuisance sometimes.
My mother has nothing special to be said, just that she loves to joke around, like Maya, and yells a lot... Imagine how hard it is having to live in a house with two jokesters.
As I start out the door with Maya, my mother signals me to come back inside.
"Go ahead, I'll catch up."

Got Some Motivation To Start Writing Ghost Girl Again.
This Time Though, It Is Completely Different With It Going To Be A Romance, Comedy, Fantasy,Supernatural, Action, Adventure, And Daily Life Type Story, Sort Of Like A Manga........... X3

But I Made A Preview Poem For It So.... Enjoy!

A Cold Darkness
As Far As I Can See
With a Faint Glimmer
Pointed Directly At Me

And What Is It,
What Is It That I Ask?
What Could Be Producing
This Minuscule Flash?

No Other Than A Girl
Of Whom Has Black Hair.
Hair, Just About As Cold
As Her Blue-eyed Stare.

A Girl Who Is The Master
Of Flames That Reach A Million Degrees
A Girl Who Is The Caster
Of Spells With A Sizzle

A Girl By The Name Of Amber Dawns
Amber, Whose Name Goes Perfectly With Her Abilities.
A Girl Whose Name Could Signify Tragedy
But Ever So Slightly Shy As Can Be.

The Story Of Embarking On Adventures
In The Land Of The Free
Still In The Making, But When Complete
You Will Be Able To Read Ghost Girl, Without Any Fee.

And On A Side Note, I Have To Thank Twiddis For Drawing My Characters.
Check Out Twiddis' Page And You Can See Them And Other Great Artworks.

Just watched the ninth episode of Date A Live. Pretty good anime so far.... BUT I GOT TO WAIT TILL PROBABLY WEDNESDAY FOR THE TENTH EPISODE. *sadface*

Well I saw Kotori go into her spirit form and I said to myself, "That is so awesome." Then I thought of the word awesome and that is how my new profile pic came to be.

The pic is noticeably not mine. Someone on Deviant Art owns it.

Where is everyone????

I feel lonely.....

But I don't care, I have my manga!!!! (`0__0`)

Now for OS-Tan!!! (The Windows 7 Anime Girl)

Tell Me What You Think!

Verse 1:
Another Window Is Broken
And Not A Word Is Spoken
It Seems Like The World Has Been Hurt
And Everybody Just Hit The Dirt.

Chorus 1:
And The Bombs Are Crashing Down...
All Around Us...
There Is Nowhere To Run...
Nowhere To Hide...
If You Stay By My Side...
I'm Sure We'll Meet The Light...
Someday...

Verse 2:
Crashing Into The Earth...
Where No One Is Ever Heard...
Nothing But War... Nothing But Lies...
Governments Are Being Corrupted...
And When The Bombs Are Erupted...
We Can't Find A Place To Hide...

Chorus 2:
And The Bombs Are Crashing Down...
All Around Us...
There Is Nowhere To Run
Nowhere To Hide...
If You Stay By My Side...
I'm Sure We'll Meet The Light...
Someday...

Verse 3:
Explosions Shaking The Ground...
Buildings Falling Down...
Chaos All Around Me...
And I Beg God To Forgive My Wrongdoings...
I saw An Atom Bomb Falling...
And I Dropped Everything...
But I Don't Want To Forget...
And Lose My Regrets...

Chorus 3:
And The Bombs Are Crashing Down...
All Around Us...
There Is Nowhere To Run...
Nowhere To Hide...
If You Stay By My Side...
I'm Sure We'll Meet The Light...
Someday...

Verse 4:
And The Bomb Fell Down...
And It Shook The Ground...
I Turned Around And Held You Tight...
And Started To Cry...

Chorus 4:
And The Bombs Are Crashing Down...
All Around Us...
There Is Nowhere To Run...
Nowhere To Hide...
If You Stay By My side...
I'm Sure We'll Meet The Light...

Fade Away:
We Will Meet The Light...
And The Bombs Are Crashing Down...
By My Side...
If You Stay...
Nowhere To Hide...
All Around Us...
We Found That Light...
Today...

AND JUST SAYING IN ALL CAPS, THIS IS A WORK IN PROGRESS. SAYING THIS IN ALL CAPS MAKES ME SEEM SMARTER.

Seeing a lot of haters on other peoples pages...

Internet would be better without them....

Now for a cute nekomimi. :3

Just saying, the picture doesn`t belong to me. IDK who does own it.

If you want a custom skin made, then check out HDSonicCrafter on NG. He accepts requests as he told me, and he also makes skins for fun.