wizardchick

"Oh man! Why me?!" I ran helplessly through alleyways and streets. 'Losing this guy is harder than finding him! Man, I wish I hadn't gotten myself into this mess! I'm such an idiot!' Well, if you're just tuning in, I'm currently being pursued by a blood sucking leech! My names (y/n) (l/n), and let me tell you, I'm in some deep trouble. This creature is none other than a vampire, and a very hungry one at that... What happened to get him to chase me, you ask? Well, that's easy, I just decided to take a stroll at 10:00pm, that's how! I sound kinda stupid right now, right? Well, how would you act if you had a blood sucker on your trail? Very sim

~ Death Lived Inside Her ~ 'I want to live.' You stared at the shattered pieces of your imagination, at the shattered pieces of the dawn colored world with Lukas. The bell sounding in the distance was getting louder and closer -- death was coming for you. Your heart began to race within your chest as death came nearer and nearer, but your will to live was growing stronger. 'I don't want to die.' You crouched down, staring at the beautiful fragments of a broken memory, a broken dream. In these mirror-like shards, you continued to stare longingly at these moving pictures, at the lavender sky, at the blue forget-me-nots, and at the Lukas who

~Death’s Wings~ 1 Yao had been playing in the family garden when his father came to him dragging a large chain with something hobbling timidly behind him. “Yao, listen closely to me,” his father said as he knelt down. “In a few more years, you will be the next successor to our family’s estate. There will be many people who will want to take your fortune away from you, and there will be people who will even try to kill you.” The child swallowed. He was young, but he was wise enough to know the power his family’s name carried. As the oldest son, the responsibility fell on him to carry out his duty as

To err is human. El error es humano. But sometimes even things that aren’t human make mistakes. Pero algunas veces cosas que no son humanas se equivocan. Perhaps that is their charm. Quizás eso es su encanto.   n the centuries that followed there was not even a peep from you for hundreds of years, well into the time that Spain’s wealth was led to a decline entering the 1700’s where it lost most of its possessions. Those included the little Italian country that wondered why Antonio kept a statue in his room instead of putting it in the library or in the courtyard with all the others.   He was a cute little boy,

You chuckled somewhat bitterly. The clenching in your chest wasn't as terrible as you thought it would be. Though, your demeanor was about as chilly as dry ice at the moment. You really were an idiot. You sighed and tightened your grip on your bag as you continued to distance yourself from the household of a certain frugal blonde country. Your family, the (l/n)'s, had been a long standing resident for Netherlands. Your family's roots were pure and could be traced back as only Netherlanders. For a few centuries now your family had retained close ties with the country's personified embodiment. Whether it was providing world news before the a

You groan as you wake up. The rays of the sun shine softly through your curtains. You roll over and see your 2 year husband not in bed next to you. Didn't surprise you. He was always out of bed VERY early every morning because he was soldier. You sometimes wake up with him next to you when he doesn't have drills at work. But apparently he did have drills this morning. It usually broke your heart when you didn't get to see the crazy haired Dane next to you every morning, but this morning you could honestly careless. You were actually kinda glad he was gone this morning, mostly because you were still mad at him from last night. ~~~~~~LAST NI