Serious Work In ProgressHere I am, trudging down some random street, carrying a huge box in a bin liner, in the pouring rain. I must look like an utter pillock. I walked to the right house and awkwardly freed a hand so I could knock, pushing back the wet hair that stuck to my face. The door opened and I looked up to see something that I couldn’t forget even if my mother tried to beat it out of me. A girl, my age, stood at the door, looking severely pissed off. And tired. She was obviously in her pajamas, which consisted of a black t-shirt with orange letters on it spelling “Save The Rave” and little black shorts. She was petite in size, wiSerious Work In Progress
Big BrotherHe was asleep on the couch, his dirty-blond hair messy from having moved around in his sleep. His body limp and he let his arm sling over the edge of the couch. Soft breathing coming in and out of him as he drooled on the couch. Surely Xemnas wouldn’t be too pleased with that later. Dreams full of music as it played in his mind as he slept peacefully on the couch.Big Brother
Another boy walked into the room. Heading over to the couch, he saw it was occupied and sighed with a tiny smile on his face. Bending down, he tapped Demyx’s head gently. He was intending to wake him up, but not so much that would upset him.
Demyx's PoemIt has been a while since Axel had seen the soft Melodious Nocturne that he loved so much. Almost a week now, and he wondered what the boy could be doing when he wasn’t around.Demyx's Poem
“Demyx…?” he called through the halls. “You here…?”
Standing outside the door that read, “IX” Axel rapped his knuckles against it. Hearing no response, he simply opened the door and strode in. The sound of air being sucked from one section of the room was heard almost immediately as Axel strode in. This sound was signaling that Demyx has left the room.
“Are you avoiding me…?&#
Joey L
hi.
Isolated
~Kas/Zexy~
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Set me free, Leave me be. I don't wanna fall another moment into your gravity. Here I am and I stand so tall, just the way I'm supposed to be. But you're onto me and all over me...
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I want to run away. I want to run away and forget... forget everything but the smoke.
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I want to run away. I want to run away and forget... forget everything but the smoke.
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You just lost the game
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I want to run away. I want to run away and forget... forget everything but the smoke.
Owil, BOZ
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The Book of Zeku is a tale of the many lives of Number VI of Organization XIII. His life as the Somebody Ienzo, the Nobody Zexion, and the life he had after he Faded Away
Stories by ~CloakedSchemer06 and *OneWhoIsLoved
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You just lost the game
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The Book of Zeku is a tale of the many lives of Number VI of Organization XIII. His life as the Somebody Ienzo, the Nobody Zexion, and the life he had after he Faded Away
Stories by ~CloakedSchemer06 and *OneWhoIsLoved
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