What would you do if there was a way to bring the dead back to life? That's the question Marco will have to deal with. And there's no decision harder than this one.
There has been a lot of talk about pack loyalty lately, Stiles thinks, but what about the regular I'll-always-have-your-back-because-you're-my-friend kind?
He doesn’t really know if he and Lydia even qualify as ‘friends’; after all she didn’t even know he existed
Not anyone who met this man had ever witnessed his composure to shatter.
The man who would not mourn a single one of them, his face expression he used to wear still as stoic as always.
Das Gedicht handelt von der Einsamkeit des Lebens, die man hat, wenn man keinen Bezug zu Menschen aufbauen kann. Es wurde von mir ursprünglich auf deutsch gemacht, doch auf englisch gefällt es mir gut. Ich werde auf wunsch aber auch den deutschen orginalt
He recognized the moment that Irvin decided to say something and he immediately raised his free hand, never breaking eye-contact.
“Don’t.”
He didn’t want to hear anything, he didn’t want to talk about this; he just wanted a shower.
Closing the door behind us I pushed Ken next to the wall. I wasn't able to control my hands and – even though we knew that getting it on here mustn't be – neither was Ken. I felt his hands pulling my shirt away; felt his cold fingers touching my skin. I s
"Once upon a time," she began, after she had been told that this was the right way to start a story, "there were many little princesses, who lived in a castle of glass at the bottom of the sea, just like Rapture. But one day, an evil witch came and curs
„Hello ridiculously good-looking readers. My awesome name is Deadpool and I am here to tell you the best story ever told. The story of how I became a superhero.“
„You didn't.“
„I certainly did. Let me introduce you to our special guest today: Peter Park
When was the last time she had slept the night through?
Every little noise caused her to wake up, ready to face one of those creatures that had been humans once upon a time.
They had already made it impossible for her to leave her laboratory, causing
Back then in highschool, the day you said you’d go out with me was the happiest day of my life. I was so confused after I had confessed to you. I felt so embarrassed, I thought I’d die. Until you reached out to touch my hair. The most wonderful feeling. I loved you so much.
Welcome to this world
Step into darkness
Welcome fellow demons
Lights from the past
Welcome to our horrors
Darkness surrounds
Welcome to this world
Welcome, welcome
Welcome to madness
Taking down sanity
Welcome friends of splatter
Bodyparts around
Welcome to our evi
It was over. Concluded, achieved. His dream had become true, and it was hard to believe. Even for him, he was still searching for the mistake in this perfect set-up, this couldn’t be over so easily, could it? The shitty swordsman wore no severe injuries,
"Dear John H. Watson,
Remember Afghanistan and how you got shot? Of course you do, we are soldiers, we will never forget the war. But it is my fault, I mean that you were shot.
"Butterfly, take me away from here."
She whispered softly
with the knife in her hand
The blue sky like a present from the Past
"When the memories mix, I'm gonna disappear."
She said
Butterflies dancing in the summer sun
"Nothing is true and nothing is real.
Welcome, welcome dear Customer to the world of fandom
where reality and fantasy meld in the blink of an eye,
hush, step closer, courageous one,
enter the realm of freedom where free spirits live a second life
beyond all bounds of real life
never fo
"Wow, this church is beautiful!"
"Isn't it? It took me a while, but I think I did a great job."
"Yes, you did. And the temple was great, too."
"Well, of course.
