A Prisoner's Friend [Loki FanFic] by AnAnonymousPerson, literature
Literature
A Prisoner's Friend [Loki FanFic]
The thirteen year old girl watched quivering as Odin, the Allfather and ruler of Asgard analyzed her entire being with a mere glance as he decided her fate. She discreetly, or as best as she could, wiped her sweaty palms on the sides of her faded jeans. Her light-brown hair was messier than usual and quite a bit of it had fallen loose of her ponytail; beads of sweat ran down her pale face. She bit her lip and unknowingly held her breath when Odin began to speak.
“Alison of Midgard,” he began, his words slow and his voice echoing through the great hall in the palace. “For your crimes here in A
It Was a Dark and Stormy Night... Yeah not really. by AnAnonymousPerson, literature
Literature
It Was a Dark and Stormy Night... Yeah not really.
Lee twirled a lock of her brown hair as she read her book; technically she was supposed to be working, but it was highly unlikely that there would be anyone checking in whilst the rain was pounding outside. Of course, the moment she thought that someone came in; and, of course, she was too engrossed in her book to notice.
"Is that a good book?" She jumped,
"How long have you been there?" She exclaimed,
"Only a few seconds," the man replied smiling at her.
"Okay, few..." She pushed a strand of hair back behind her ear as she examined him. He was in his late twenties to early thirties and had blonde hair (or at least she thought it was blonde-
A Horror Like No Other by AnAnonymousPerson, literature
Literature
A Horror Like No Other
There are few things that can scare Steve Rogers, modern technology, Red Skull, and the thought of him and his friends going to H*** are on the top of the list. Or at least they were, now the super-soldier ran from a horror worse than any other. His heart pounded and it felt like there were waves crashing against the insides of his skull as he ran for what felt like eternity, but the thing only got closer...and closer... and closer. He spared it a horrified glance. Big mistake, he stumbled and fell on the rough pavement. The thing spoke once again, its words like flames against his weakened mind.
Steve screamed; waking up to find that sweat
A Prisoner's Friend [Loki FanFic] by AnAnonymousPerson, literature
Literature
A Prisoner's Friend [Loki FanFic]
The thirteen year old girl watched quivering as Odin, the Allfather and ruler of Asgard analyzed her entire being with a mere glance as he decided her fate. She discreetly, or as best as she could, wiped her sweaty palms on the sides of her faded jeans. Her light-brown hair was messier than usual and quite a bit of it had fallen loose of her ponytail; beads of sweat ran down her pale face. She bit her lip and unknowingly held her breath when Odin began to speak.
“Alison of Midgard,” he began, his words slow and his voice echoing through the great hall in the palace. “For your crimes here in A
It Was a Dark and Stormy Night... Yeah not really. by AnAnonymousPerson, literature
Literature
It Was a Dark and Stormy Night... Yeah not really.
Lee twirled a lock of her brown hair as she read her book; technically she was supposed to be working, but it was highly unlikely that there would be anyone checking in whilst the rain was pounding outside. Of course, the moment she thought that someone came in; and, of course, she was too engrossed in her book to notice.
"Is that a good book?" She jumped,
"How long have you been there?" She exclaimed,
"Only a few seconds," the man replied smiling at her.
"Okay, few..." She pushed a strand of hair back behind her ear as she examined him. He was in his late twenties to early thirties and had blonde hair (or at least she thought it was blonde-
A Horror Like No Other by AnAnonymousPerson, literature
Literature
A Horror Like No Other
There are few things that can scare Steve Rogers, modern technology, Red Skull, and the thought of him and his friends going to H*** are on the top of the list. Or at least they were, now the super-soldier ran from a horror worse than any other. His heart pounded and it felt like there were waves crashing against the insides of his skull as he ran for what felt like eternity, but the thing only got closer...and closer... and closer. He spared it a horrified glance. Big mistake, he stumbled and fell on the rough pavement. The thing spoke once again, its words like flames against his weakened mind.
Steve screamed; waking up to find that sweat
Your ego wants.
It is sometimes disguised
as your heart
or your mind.
but
YOU don't want.
you simply A R E
Your worldly desires tell you
that you could be
richer
prettier
happier
when everything you need
you already have.
TV Tropes - Nicodemus by unicorn-skydancer08, journal
TV Tropes - Nicodemus
Another vital character in Terence's story I've hardly spoken of but hope to shed a little more light on.
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:bulletred: Alone in a Crowd: Even among his fellow unicorns, Nicodemus doesn't have anybody. He doesn't even have a mate or any offspring of his own. That's what makes his relationship with Terence's family so significant.
:bulletred: Big Good: He may not be big in stature, but you'd be hard-pressed to find someone who hasn't heard of him and who doesn't respect him, even if they won't (fully) admit it.
:bulletred: Cool Old Guy: Or cool old unicorn, or whatever you want to call him.
:bulletred:
I got a call from WinCo Foods yesterday, and I called them back today. When I told them I was still interested in the position (I applied as a bakery clerk), they penciled me in for an interview on January 4.
So I'll still get to work for Barnes and Noble for at least a month.
I hear WinCo offers great benefits. You get paid leave, insurance coverage (I could sure use something like that), a generous portion of the store's stock, and the place is still close to home; it'd only be a 10 to 15 minute drive. Plus, I do like bakeries; I prefer baked goods to fast food (not to diss anyone who works in fast food). I would rather be around the smel
I have a few rules that I wish to be followed whilst commenting on my works or sending me a note: - Don't be inappropriate. - Don't be rude. - Don't swear. - Remember that I tend to be tactless and probably didn't mean to be rude to you if I was...
I haven't been on much, have I? I intend to become more active, though I am unlikely to submit anything any time soon (I haven't had much inspiration for a while now...)
How have you been? Have you been up to anything interesting, lately?