The servant's past: Montie's struggle My life actually seems to be on the right track now that I'm workingfor Ms. Anna. Before, my life was far from peaceful, and it wasn'teasy getting this far. I came from a royal family, I had a brotherand a sister. My brother, Theodore, was the oldest, and my sister,Ariel, was the second oldest. And, of course, I was the youngest.Before working for Ms.Anna, I had worked as a waiter, as a maid, ababysitter, and after that, even a scientist. Nothing seemed to fitme, I eventually was hired by Ms.Anna, but before I even workedthose other jobs, I had a rough time growing up.Back in the 6th grade, I was picked on almost constantly.
Desie Name: Desié, pronounced Des-A.Age: 15Species: humanGender: MaleAppearance: Short and scruffy blonde hair, has the hospital nurse uniform which is grey and has a red cross in the middle.Story: Desié's mother died of a deadly disease when he was 9 years old, and his father left when he was a baby, so he had to raise himself for years. He had eventually stumbled upon a sword being sold that was said to contain magic properties, but shouldn't get into the wrong hands. He saw this person called Blackjack showed some interest, but he noticed that Blackjack was evil, so he purchased the sword before he could get to it. When Desi
Sidestory 1 character: Montie Name: Montie, full name is Montigue. (Pronounced slowly as Mon-tee-gue.)Age: 32Species: HumanGender: MaleAppearance: Short brown hair that is tied into a sort of ponytail that is also tied like a bun, and he has brown or red glasses.Story: He is currently Analese's servant, who is highly respected by Analese. He knows Analese is a vampire, and because of that, he is somewhat afraid of her. He also respects Analese, calling her Anna, or Ms.Anna on occasion; he likes to be her loyal servant. He wasn't always a servant, though, because when he was 20 years old, he was a scientist working at a lab of others who do experiments on creatur
The Goddess is not who she seems. Title:The goddess is not who she seems.Enter: that crazed fan."Aiyeee! I really loved your performance, Leonard."Said a woman with long black hair and a silky white dress to a rather tall looking man.This man appears to be 23 years old, has brown hair, a coat which covers his suit, and a mustache.Both the man and the woman are standing outside a brick building.This building appears to be where the man had preformed."Why, thank you, Miss. But, I must be going home soon to feed Yorkie."The man started to walk away, but the woman caught up to him and said,"Wait! Before you go, please accept my gift basket. I even got stuff fo
Linda Name: LindaAge: 3, but is 25 in dog years.Species: Red foxGender: FemaleAppearance: A tall red fox, but wears a sparkly black collar that Desié gave her.Story: Her parents were killed by dogs, a few Doberman, specifically, when she was still a kit. She had to run away just to stay alive, she had to abandon her family. But, she is a fox and can manage on her own, but she still has the company of her grandparents who live nearby. She now prefers to live across the street from her best friend, Desié's house. She only really met Desié recently, and he has been so nice to her, offering her food everyday, and making sure sh
Complicated explanation "Mom, I'm heading to bed early today, I'm beat."I ran up to my room quickly, faster than a fox, and plopped onto my warm, cozy bed.PoofThat was the sound thebed made from the impact of the little girl landing on it.I was so exhausted after a long day at school, and I also had to cram my karate lessons right after, jeez.I had removed the decorative bows from my brown hair, andchanged into some red pajamas. These pajamas are my favorite; they are so soft andwarm, and it even has a cute little picture of a bear on the front. I then sat back down on my bed to fall asleep.I slowly pulled the covers over myself and closed my eyes, feel
The demon's soul: Short story 1 (EDIT "I don't know about this, Mary, I mean, theyboth have that strange mark. And theydid appear at the doorstep randomly. "The old man was concerned about keeping thetwo wolf children around."I know, Bartin, but it doesn't look like themark of the demon, does it? And besides, thatdemon long ago had a mark that was onlyactivated by certain events and situations,right? So we could test them."The old woman Mary thought this was a wiseidea, as she has become attached to the twoboys.What had happened was that years ago, a demonchild was adopted into their foster home. Theydidn't know he was a demon, although he hadshort
My life's a horror story I thought it was just a joke, I thought it was for fun.But I was wrong, there was no pun.He said to me, "Let's start a gang" then it was over when I heard the sound of a bang.I thought it was all fun and games, but I could feel the pain running through my veins.This wasn't true, he was lying, I just knew.He took over in an instant, as soon as I was absent.It was all my fault, and I was the one who assigned the assault.It was my dream to be famous as founder, but then he treated me like fodder.He changed, he wasn't the friend I used to know...
I'm not afraid of Jeff the killer. I'm not afraid of jeff the killerbecause I keep a knife under the pillow with meSo, if he messes with me,A knife to the chest is the last thing he'll seeGo to sleep? Never! Not when my life is at stakeSo I'll just simply stay awakeI heard he comes in at night, when only you are in sightHe'll come in and stab you way too many timesand get away with his evil crimesHe'll come in while you sleepand kill you with wounds that are very deephe gets a joy out of it, I thinkI can tell because when he does it, he does not blink.He's a bad one, I tell you,He's evil, (that's not new)But I'm not afraid, he's easy to evade, 'cause I ca
Definitely not like the others Some people ask the question, "Who am I?" I don't really care about that.Some people worry if they are old, ugly, or fat.I don't think about that.I know I am not 'normal', but why should that matter?I'd rather be different than the latter.I love her, so what?I was afraid at first, but that door's been shut.I felt alone, lost, not like the others; an outcast.But I don't care, I just wanted that moment to last.Nobody should mind if they grow old, become depressed, or find a hide-away from their feelings, their thoughts.Or if your dark, goth, or depressed.The point is, don't let yourself be repressed.
Pianist He runs his fingers quickly across the keys.So fast, so quick, always trying to appease.He plays for the audience, and he plays for the girl.The girl watches, with her eyes as pretty as a pearl.But the man doesn't care, he has nothing to hide nor share.He plays the piano along with the band, but there is just one thing he can't stand.That girl, she follows him everywhere, and he is very aware.Somehow, she knows his thoughts, his feelings, and finds him.The thread runs thin and dim, as the time goes on.It isn't love, but an obsession.He takes notice, but there is no confession.She just keeps coming back, no matter what.Th
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