ChrissieGirl

It was an absolutely freezing morning in the placid-feeling forest, but it was unsurprising, considering the season had turned to winter not long ago. Despite that, there was no snow; there hadn’t truly been snow in the far south of England for the past few years. The air, however, maintained a frozen feeling that numbed the palms and cheeks of a black-haired young man as he awakened, inside of a plain tent hidden from view via various spells and enchantments. He sat upwards slowly, rubbing his eyes and reaching out for his glasses settled beside him. It had been his absolute worst nightmare by far, he had reasoned. Granted, he had had

1. So in Love with Two – Mikaila (Sonic) Rouge the Bat wasn’t one for making complicated decisions, mainly because she never found herself being approached with many. She always knew what she wanted when she saw it; the only concern she was ever faced with was how to go about getting it. That was made this so much harder. It was difficult to go about deciding between two different things, both of which she wanted, but only one she could have. Knuckles could be a moron, hot-tempered and a bit gullible, but he had his sweet side and that rugged look to him. Shadow was also quite hot-tempered and with more seriousness than Rouge co

Many words could have been applied to nineteen-year-old Davis Motomiya, whether they had been compliments or complaints. One word that was always associated with the young goggle-head though, was persistent. The young man bared his teeth viciously, trudging through the muddy terrain with determination so strong that it seemed like nobody would get in his way or stop him from achieving his goal this time. He bit down on his lip, shooting a glare towards a shadow that had appeared on the floor. It was evidently muscular and broad across the chest; he could tell just by looking at that dark area on the floor, and judging by previous experience

“I can’t believe you’d do that.” His voice sounded hurt, almost as if he could not believe she had done such a thing. Perhaps that truly was the case. In her own mind, she struggled to see what she had exactly done wrong, but at the same time, he would not be upset at her for no reason. “I didn’t know that he would react that way,” Kim replied in a guilty tone; she could barely look at him anymore, his brown eyes were looking at her in a way that could have suggested she had done something that was seriously wrong – almost like she had cheated on him or hurt Hana, whether it was intentional or not. N

Feelings. They are a curse. I have no time for feelings. At least not of that certain kind. You know what I mean; the kind of feeling where you just want more instead of being grateful for what you already have. It’s that kind of feeling where you find yourself hopelessly wishing for things to change, despite the fact that for several years you’ve been happy about how things were. I ask myself what the point is. Maybe I’m just used to not showing people around me how I feel. For me, it is the most difficult thing in the world to even wrap my arms around a friend to hug them goodbye. It’s hard to even stretch my hand ou

The air should have been sweet, with the smell of Christmas drawing ever closer, giving everyone a sense of optimism and happiness. He should have been rolling around in the snow making snow angels, throwing snowballs at his friends, building snowmen with smiling faces, bright beady black eyes and the typical carrot nose. He should have been returning home to a warm fire, relishing the comfort of the people he cared for, eating turkey and singing songs. But the ultimate truth was that he couldn’t. Not when one of their number had been gone for so short a time. Not when somebody had died so tragically, and when he and his friends were