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  <title>Lost In Memorie</title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2008 15:53:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Welllll</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;Well, Nothing much to do. Or post and even if I did, I don&apos;t think people whould approve. But really I don&apos;t care. ANYWAY!!!!!!!!!. If there&apos;s anyone out there who wants to read anyone of my new stories, there here. So If anyone wants to, I&apos;ll be here..Not all day but you know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Johnny:&quot; It seems an emotional enema is next of the agenda&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
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  <category>johnny the homicidal maniac</category>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 16:04:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Question</title>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;text&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;The Question. &lt;br /&gt;Host: &quot; Hello and welcome to my place..or er liar shall I call it. * evil sneer* I&apos;d like to present this very critical and never before heard or seen court seen discussion in all my years!. *Frowns*. But..Since my years have &lt;br /&gt;remeber of a girl that whould be in my trial..I am allowing it &lt;br /&gt;since my days and months of planning have been good to me!. But never have I knew a horror genious fall for a half/mortal..I have nthing against this, but lets see how the rest take it!.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Host/Judge: &quot; Ok..Allow me to present the jury and my horror buddies aka The half/mortals lawyer and witnesses and for some reason...A hamster in a diferent form?. * Blinks* and her lawyer and witnesses..And for the final one. Freddy Krueger the second main horror villiain in my court.Please lawyer of the half/mortal..State your information!.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer/samara: &quot;*comes silently throught the t.v her hair always in her face never leaving her expression* I am the one who will represent the girl..She has lived through seeing my movie, that is enough for me to respect her. * looks at the judge through her black tainted hair* My information remains as seven things, as in the information I know is that our faved horror villain has chosen who he is after and should stick with this half/mortal girl&quot;. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Host/judge: &quot; * nods his head in agreement* Very good samara. * looks at the other lawer and the newly transformed bijou* How do you plea to this bijou?. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bijou/client: &quot; * huffs in response* I don&apos;t see why my enemy gets so many guys around her..No fair!..Am I right..Tell them Im right lawyer!!!!.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer/Vampire: &quot; * smiles wickedly within his fangs as they drip blood from one side* Indeed..My client feels that this...* looks at the half/mortal in disguist* Thing! has to many boys after her in the first place..Besides judge. Does it not say that a horror villain shall not take relationships with a mere mortal such as this one??!. * points to the mortal*. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer/Samara: &quot; * flashes to the vampire tilting her head so one angry eye shows within the locks of her hair* Judge..This sorry excuse for a monster has not explained to his clients interest in my clients witness and or first horror crush. * flashes away to bijou* Not to many know about my clients affair with the famed villain of nightmare on elm street..I for one don&apos;t see the problem.* looks to the judge* I call forth luna!, my clients more mature friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Host/judge: &quot; *nods his head* I&apos;ll allow this for my courts decisson. and yes vampire..There is the rule stating that no villain should have feelings for there kill in the first place. Although dear vampire..Many times have I seen feelings of the heart run through for your vampire clan along with the infamous dracula, who to had a love interest and it worked very well.* smirks* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luna/witness: &quot; * takes a seat down next to the judges seat looking at her friend and the judge then to samara* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer/samara: &quot; * walks back and forth then looking straight at luna* Please..Tells us how you first found out about this?..About your friend taking in this feeling for this villian&quot; * points to freddy who crosses his arms waiting till it ends* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luna/Witness: &quot; Well..After she watched the movie. I noticed a change in her. Mind you I was scared half to death by the movie, but not to scared to watch her expressions from the covers. After the movie was over, I wanted to know what she thought of it...&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer/Samara: &quot; *nods* and what did you ask?..what was her exact words?. and was she acting..a bit less like herself?. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luna/Witness: &quot;* nods in agreement to samara* I asked if she liked the movie. She said yes and that she found it funny that I was so scared of freddy. And that she has to remeber that freddy is scary and good for a spooky story. * looks at samara* For your second question..Yes she was a bit less then she was before. She took a great liking to freddy and the movies, but mostly to the freddy and the other toys and friends noticed as well I knew they had to know about it so I decided to tell them and they took quite a shock and amazment in the news.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer/Samara: &quot; * nods her head to luna and looks at the judge* There you have it judge, my case rests for now on that verdict. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Host/Judge: &quot; *nods* ok. Thank you luna you may step down. * looks to vampire* And who is your witness for that part on your behalf for bijou vampire?. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vampire/Lawyer: &quot; * smiles fiendishly* My clients witness is..Professor Ratigan!. The one that my other lawyers&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;client knows very well and who says he is the future husband of the other lawyers client!!. * grins evily hearing the gasps as ratigan enters* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ratigan/Witness: &quot; * grins evily and looks at her and winks then sits down beside the judge* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vampire/Lawyer: &quot; Now..Ratigan..How long have you known samara&apos;s client?..And what are your brief thoughts about * he looks at freddy and snickers* about this mans affair with your catch?&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ratigan/Witness: &quot; * puts on the best innocent look he can master* Well..I&apos;ve known her ever since she was 6 years old. I for some kind could not get her off my mind..She was always on it..I loved her alot more then..* he looks at freddy* ANYone could ever love her in the first place, Besides..How can someone like that expect to truely get the full love of a woman who already met me first and imediantly have full over flowing feelings for me. * looks at the vampire lawyer and smirks* How I feel about him now..Is highly more interesting, His work is marvolous byond my comprehension, He is very smart indeed but....He is the most foul partner I have ever let in my liar!!. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vampire/Lawyer: &quot; * laughs evily*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My case rests on my witnesses verdict alone judge!. You see..My witness knows that he alone will always have that same feeling in samara&apos;s clients heart as always. It will remain that way even though she has a new interest or not!. I rest my verdict for now at least. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Host/Judge: &quot; Very good vampire. Ratigan you may take a seat please. * looks at samara* have another witness samara?..Let me remind you that you should at least have 4 more along with Bijous witnesses as well. But vampire..It is true that samara&apos;s clients heart will remain in the tight grasps of Ratigans clutches, But let me remind you that not only did you forget that samara&apos;s client has time to change her mind as well as her hearts desicion. But..My best horror villian, has more in the range then your witnesses grasps. * looks at samara* go on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer/Samara: &quot; My client whould like to call on Yami for the verdict of the second witnesses as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yami/Witness: &quot; * walks silently to the step and takes a seat down looking at everyone with zero fear or emotion at the moment as he takes this in from his seat* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer/Samara: &quot; Now yami..Your luna&apos;s husband and my clients friend. Do you know if my client should accualy have a horror crush..? or do you see no problem in it at all?.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yami/Witness: &quot; *Grins* Since im the pharoh of egyt..I know it is wrong to be going with one who is evil and has been in hell for more times then I can count. * looks up solemly* But in the realm of the heart itself I don&apos;t think it should matter at all, Since the prof himself has not even come close to getting my friend at all. I see no problem in my friend having a certain strong emotion for the horror villain, My only regret is that thinking it might not last with my friend due to the obssesion on the movie&apos;s itself. But if this feeling is as strong as it says or claims..Then it should last even if the obssesion is over and done with. * nods to freddy* we&apos;ve had or diferences in every way possible more then I can handly really, But if my friend some how likes this villian alot then I should get use to it..In this case no..I don&apos;t have a problem with it at all!.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer/Samara: &quot; You see judge..It should not matter to anyone if my client has this new feeling now. I rest my verdict on this for now until the other client states there verdict. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Host/Judge: &quot; Thank you for that great speech yami, please take a seat.* looks at vampire* your getting cliped vampire..You might want to hurry on the pick up!. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vampire/Lawyer: &quot; * gulps and smiles* Yes..Of...Course. * growls seeing freddy snicker putting on his sunglases grinning at him* Anyway...I whould now like to call on Chucky!. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chucky/Witness: &quot; * runs in on his little feet jumping to the stand and sits down crossing his legs with his hands behind his head*&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vampire/Lawyer: &quot; Now chucky. I know you have some sort of information on this court as much as anyone else in my witnesses as well. So explain why this half/mortol should not be with a horror villain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chucky/Witness: &quot; Thats easy. One..It&apos;s a half mortal. two Even though the mortal is very powerful and strong this clearly is fucked up beyond anything. three I doudt that freddy whould take care of the dame anyway!!. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vampire/Lawyer: &quot; *laughs* Yes very well said chucky. Judge Im sure he has a good point on that one. I rest my case and soon call bijou to the stand as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Host/Judge: &quot; *nods* Yes..I&apos;ll have to admit it is a very good point of it. Samara..Who do you call to the stand?. how will you be able to call forth this?. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer/Samara: &quot; I call to the stand..Freddy!. * she points to him* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freddy/Witness: * clicks his knife like blades together walking to his seat sitting down silently letting his fedora hat cover his eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer/Samara: &quot; Ok freddy..You know my client correct?..So, since you do..Whould you mind telling me how you met my client. and how you came to figure that she&apos;s yours now? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freddy/Witness: &quot; * takes a while to answer as he sinks all the things samara said looking at samara&apos;s client with devilsh smirk* Well..You see I am a partner of Ratigan as you can tell by what that rat has told you. But..He told me to kill his enemies in there dreams since he can&apos;t do that himself, and by far that makes me a bit more powerful then him. Much less I am more powerful then yami&apos;s evil form. I am evil itself..Ratigan is the devil I am as powerful as him yet he has no dream like abilities to further it. * smirks at ratigan evily* Due to this..I now know for a fact he can&apos;t&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;provide for samara&apos;s client as well as himself. Plus I prefer myself over him for another reason. Samara&apos;s client likes me alot..Im even starting to think more then Ratigan himself since samara&apos;s client has a new obsession and a new one to take to, He&apos;ll really have to move over for me now. Plus with all my movies out in the open and merchendise and fan art, I really have more of a better chance and less for him to really beat me. You see..Samara&apos;s client has taken more of a liking to me then my usual fans, and I liked it..So now I want to keep it that way!. * smirks at samara&apos;s client and sits beside her watching ratigans face get more angry he grins evily and puts his arm around samara&apos;s client smirking at ratigan* heh&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Host/Judge: &quot; * blinks at freddy&apos;s long speech* well well krueger..You make an excellent point in this court. Bravo* he claps and looks at vampire* Anymore witnesses vampire..You both have one more to do!. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vampire/Lawyer: I call my client to the stand judge.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bijou/Client: &quot; Fine...Fine. My enemy Should not have to go with a horror legend for one thing. Second of all..I hate that she has to many anyway. Third of all I think I should go instead of her in the first place since I wanted to watch it.....Maybe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Host/Judge: &quot; * rolls his eyes* I hardly belive that bijou..I know your past well enough not to belive in your lies and everything you go for. So vampire...is this your last &quot;best&quot; witness slash client you have?..Or shall I dismiss you now!. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vampire/Lawyer: &quot; * gulps and backs away* Yes judge...&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer/Samara: &quot; I now...For my final protest call my own client to the stand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak/Client: &quot; * takes to the stand and sits down letting her cat tail fold over her legs and paws*&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer/Samara: &quot; Ok..Please tell us what you think. Your side of the whole thing!. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak/Client: &quot; * takes a deep breath and starts to talk* Ok..Me and luna watched the movie it was scary and it made me jump alot during it as well.When it was over I started talking about it to her even though she already saw it with me. Next thing I knew I was talking about it at school with my friends and it creeped them out some while I was telling it to them.It became an obssesion for me when I soon found out it was on my mind all the time. Soon I found myself attached to the charecter freddy in the story, and soon enough I decided to make a story with him and ratigan. I have not finished it but soon will. Everyday of the week the feelings whould grow stronger with each thought and picture I saw on the internet or in my mind. I finaly came across the guy and fought him only to find out we were both strong in battle and in mind as well. And in all my days I had no idea he whould try and take me away from Ratigan and instead be with him.* blushes slightly* Mind you...It was a good offer but I did&apos;t answer at all, before I could he did something I was unprepared for he just leaned in unexpecticly and kissed me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer/Samara: &quot; I see..Well judge..There you have it. The final to our decision. I rest my case and go. Bye. * vanishes in the t.v* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vampire/Lawyer: &quot; *Stomps off to his cofen and flashes away from the light* Not fair....&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bijou/Client: NOOOO!!!! this is no fair!!!!!!!...* cries away down the street* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Host/Judge: &quot; Well..Court despised..I find Freddy clear of all charges because he did nothing. I find Ak clear of everything because She can chose who she wants to be with. * wacks the mallet on his desk and looks at Ratigan who has already vanished. and then he looks at Freddy and Ak&quot; Your both free to go as you may..Im gone&quot; * walks away into the fog from the door* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freddy/Witness: &quot; * looks at Ak* Hey!..Wanna go back to that place..I can tell you were diana is..&quot; *Grins evily and puts his arm around Ak walking * &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak/Client: &quot; * looks at him and nods blushing* were is diana...Luna&apos;s worried about her!.* looks at him and kisses him deeply and walks on* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 15:59:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>A New Journet Ch 4</title>
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  <description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Tewayne snapped his head around and grinned, &quot;Pol...someone&apos;s here!&quot; Polyjn rolled her eyes and shoved her brother over. He stumbled and fell into an old coffee table. His body hit it and it broke with a loud crack. &quot;What the bloody hell was that for?&quot; He whined as he sat up and rubbed his back. Polyjn just shook her head, &quot;Mook.&quot; Time to see who was there with them. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;She began to creep along, placing each hoof down slowly so it would make a noise against the floorboards. A cat girl? And....was the other a normal human? Shit! She began to back up, but Tewayne was up and running. Damn that boy! His hooves thundered against the floorboards and he leapt out of the cloud of dust he&apos;d created. Giving a loud whoop to try and scare them. When he hit the floor again, he began laughing, &quot;Pol! You gotta....wait! No...c&apos;mon...I....agh!&quot; He began to duck and weave, trying to escape the things his twin was picking up and throwing at him. &quot;You brainless.....moron!&quot; She growled at him.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Wamac was now outside, in the rain and searching for his adopted children. &quot;Little dudes? You out here?&quot; He&apos;d lift garbage can lids and peek inside. Crouch at every bush or hedge to look underneath. &amp;nbsp;He&apos;d made a full round of the entire block and stopped at the car that was parked infront of the abandoned place. He scratched his soggy hair, &quot;Man....what&apos;s this?&quot; Hmmm...time to investigate. He came inside and shook himself dry, in just enough time to see Polyjn hitting her brother with stuff. Then there were two other people in here. He flashed them a grin, &quot;You know, you could&apos;ve had them come to our place, little dudes. I&apos;m like, not clean myself...&quot; Tewayne shook his head, &quot;We don&apos;t know them you ol-ow!&quot; Polyjn hit him in the head before he could finish his insult, &quot;Shut up.&quot; Then she turned to Wamac, &quot;Wamac....you&apos;re just hallucinating. You better get back into bed....we found you wandering out in the rain. You&apos;ll get sick....&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;~Made by me and redrottie~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 15:55:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>A  New Jouney Ch 3</title>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angel raised a brow and lifted her right cat ear up in a hearing way as she listend, She crossed her arms slowly and mumbled something as luna came out of the car and into the pouring rain as she shiverd under the black umbrella she had been holding as she came out of the car saying in a shiverd tone&quot;Angel...Can we please just go inside..&quot; &lt;br /&gt;Angel looked over at luna over her sholders, her tail soacked from head to toe, along with her ears and clothes as well, she was soacked as she says in ana arrogant and tired way&quot;Fine..But when we get in..I&apos;ll tell who&apos;s house this belongs too..&quot; Angel said with a sneerd as she walked to the door and came up to it slowly ignoring the other voices as she hearda mans and and a girls voice as she went to the door knob and clenched it turning it around slowly and opening it. &lt;br /&gt;Luna gulped and shiverd getting behind angel and looking over her sholder all the way as she says ducking behind her&quot;Um..are we really going to go in here Angel..&quot; Angel rolled her eyes saying over her sholder&quot;Easy luna..This house happens to be the serial killers freddy kruegers house..He was 64 when he died and now if he is still alove if legends are true..He is now 1,700&quot; Luna blinked and frownd coming more inside behind her placing her hand gently on her sholder&quot;How do you know this?&quot; Angel shrugged&quot;I read alot about him, call it a passion but he&apos;s become my love long obesession.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;Luna quiverd in fear and shook from every inch of her body as she looked around in the old living room as they entered it. Dust flew everywere as Angel sat down on the couch and leaned down crossing her legs as she places her hands behind her head saying as she opens one eye&quot;You should be lucky luna..Coming into an old serial killers house..AMAZING MAN!&quot; Angel said loudly outstretching her arms as she smiled broadly and leaned back closing her eyes finaly. Angel then opened her eyes quickly and narrowed them as she heard the door open once more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;~Made by me and redrottie~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 15:52:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>A New Journey Ch 2</title>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;This month, they sported moehawks with green highlights. They’d managed to slip out when Wamac was sleeping. He would always tag along otherwise. Hooves clip-clopping softly as the crept about the old abandoned house. Haunted? Pffft! More like totally awesome! They’d snuck in a few times already. The usual hangout was the old power plant....no longer in use and dilapitated. Now this was not a very far walk...and they could leave stuff here! Yes, sadly....they weren’t your brightest youngsters. Yes, they believed in Freddy and demons...hell, they were demon spawn themselves! But, they figured the old man didn’t live there anymore. They’d been next door all summer and not one nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So...Tew, claws, brass knuckles or specialized blades?” They picked their way through the old, dusty....mostly gutted house. Tewayne shrugged, “Blades...don’t wanna...” Polyjn grinned, “Be a copycat?” The young male nodded, “Zactly, Pol. We could start sketches and then we wont have to make do with what we got....I can’t wait!” The girl rolled her eyes, “You know, Tew...we gotta clean up this shit hole first.” Some boards creaked and both teens froze. Ears twitching as they strained to hear what was coming. Nothing...just the old house toying with them? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tewayne whirled and....laughed, “Pol! It’s a stupid rat....” With an evil grin, he ran over and began stomping. Shiny black hooves getting closer to the poor, frightened thing. Polyjn sighed and picked up the nearest item. A charred book? Taking aim and pulling back her arm, she threw it at her twin. It hit his back and crumbled to the floor, “Tew, you moron! Leave it alone.” He sighed and turned to head back to her side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wamac had woke in a haze. Dark brown eyes all unfocused. “Little dudes? Like.....where’s my...” He glanced down at himself. Dang, it’s cold.....oh! “Like, where’s my pants?” He shuffled through stuff until he found some dirty jeans to pull on, then plodded around. Discovering the little dudes...were not home! “Awe man....totally not groovey.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;~Made by me and redrottie~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 15:45:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>A New Journey Ch 1</title>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;It was a dark night, The rain poured down violently and the wind blew all around the black car that headed down the road. The leaves blew from the trees steams and onto the road but soon blowed off as the wind violently tore them away. &lt;br /&gt;Inside the car was two people. Inside the car was black leather in it and inside there was some light, Only because a young woman was holding it reading her book, as she glanced every now and then out the car window, barely seeing anything due to the rain pouring down from it and onto the windhield that barely had any rain on it at all.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;One girl was driving the car, holding onto the stiring wheel tightly, almost as if scared and unsure of what they were headed for. The girl was 5,11 in height, her hair was a long purplish color and she wore a light yellow dress, with a yellow ribbon around her neck, She had on some black boots, fearing it whould get very muddy if they got out to when they arrived at the place. Her blue eyes wonderd from the road she had been watching to the girl beside her, almost protectively as she smiled sweetly, she wore a moon necklace around her with prurple flowers at each side of her sholders. Her name was luna. &lt;br /&gt;Luna smiled sweetly again as she glanced over at the girl beside her asking&quot;Is&apos;nt this going to be fun Angel?&quot; Luna said with fake glee trying to cover up her obvious fear that lured inside her. &lt;br /&gt;With one quick glance from her book the woman said&quot;.......Ya hu..If you have&apos;tn realized...we have been driving nowere and heading inot nothin but more hell bounding rain!&quot;. &lt;br /&gt;Angel was 5,10 wearing a black shirt that had a very loose turtle neck around her neck, She had long brown hair with white tips at the end like fire, She wore black shoes and a purple skirt with a spiral in the middle. Angel had deep blue eyes that seemed to darken everytime she went from one thing to the other, She had white cat ears at the top of her head that moved beneath her hair as she read her book, Her white cat tail wrapping around her legs as she glanced out the window.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Angel slowly placed her hand on the cars window sheild, she sighed and narrowed her eyes in anger as she said with great annoyance&quot;Are we there yet?..and when is this rain gonna stop!&quot; She says almost in yelling tone but her voice down for luna. Luna was 27 years of age, she smiled at angel saying fakely again&quot;We are almost there angel..&quot; &lt;br /&gt;Angel rolled her eyes at luna&quot;You said that an hour ago when we left the driveway....&quot; Angels patience was growing thin and her urge to just bust out of the car and run all the way there herself was getting closer and closer. Angel was 25 years old, and once known as the most evil demon that ever lived, She was soon called &quot;El Diabla&quot; For she was more powerful then satan himself, and more feared by anyone who crossed her path. &lt;br /&gt;Angel had killed 10,0000 people 50,0000 years ago, she almost looked human aht with her human mothers looks and appearance and had her fathers demonistic cat appearance, Angel had the whole body a woman and the cat ears and tail along with the vicoious powers of a full fledged demon. Angel knew all of her powers, she could even get into peoples dreams at no problem, she was the queen of hell at one time, and still is. &lt;br /&gt;ALong Angels past she got reformed by the one who calls himself &quot;The wizard&quot; who had banished her evil side and it now lurks deep within Angel. &lt;br /&gt;Luna looked at Angel, she had known her for a long time, noone could get her evil side out..Noone. Angel had stayed good, but her temper was great and violent.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;As they arrived, Angels cat ears perked up, something inside her wanted her to come out of the car right away. Angel opend the door quickly and jumped out, she went wide eyed as she saw the house infront of her, As she looked up, The house infront of her was known other then the one she had been reading about for so long..Slowly her eyes motioned to the numbers on the house and there behold the numbers read &quot;1428 Elm&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 Dec 2007 21:34:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Angels Sad Past</title>
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  <description>&lt;div class=&quot;text&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Angel: Ok well..Im sarcastic/Witty/In denial at times/Insulting/Violent/Happy at times when it’s my own cause that’s in process/Brutal/Perceptive/Intelligent/Provacative at times/Clever/Willey/Angerd easily/Sensitive/Caring/Understanding/Serious/Objective/I hate stupid questions, stupid people/Inane people/ I hate and I mean HATE being interrupted/I hate bitches/I hate being controlled for any length of time/I have a very&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;snide demeanor/Im also playful/Fun/I love to tease that’s fun/Stubborne as hell/Sociopath/I have a strong revenge streek/Im big on wrath/I have a violent temper/Brave/Strong/Helpful/Snide/I am can be a little devil**Innocent grin**/Trust worthy/Stealthy/Noble/Evil/Sensuous/Logical/ At times im trouble with a capitol “T”/ I like fighting/Love chasing/I love games/I love stalking/That’s mainly almost it..Oh! and im threatening and sweet!**Smirks** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Well Angel you seem to have an equal balance of good and evil in you, I have never seen anything like that before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel: Well I do know that’s lifes a bitch and so am I. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: Angel, Tell me about your past, this will not go out to anyone I promise, just you and me will know about this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel: …..No..you don’t need to know, noone does, I don’t need to tell you or anyone else, besides the walls aren’t thick..enough.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: These walls have no sound coming out I promise.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel:**Motions her eyes to the cameras**And the cameras.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: Are turned off.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel: …………………………………………….I don’t know.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: Angel through out all these sestions your going to have to trust me..I need to know you, to understand you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel: How do I know you won’t betray me like everyone else &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: I promise I won’t..I swear on my grave I won’t..Promise angel.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel:**Looks at the doc for a long time before saying”Ok doc..but you owe me..**Crosses her arms** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: Ok now start from the very begging.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel:**Puts her hands behind her head and closes her eyes slowly, she looks up slowly opening her eyes as her legs were on the table crossed, as she says lowly” It all started 50,0000 years ago.. &lt;br /&gt;You see, I was born close to the woods, a village if you will. Anyway my moms name was Julia&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;she was a beautiful woman with long black hair and blue eyes, she was graceful in the way she walked and her voice was calm and soothing. I loved my mom a lot then in one sprong day, my mom met my dad. &lt;br /&gt;He was a full demon, He fell in love with my mom and soon they both fell madly in love. I came soon after, everything seemed good, I had my fathers brown hair and my mothers blue eyes, I had my mothers human looks and my fathers cat demon like attributes aswell, We were happy and everything seemed great, seems like a happy fairy tail eh? &lt;br /&gt;Wrong..The very spring night while my father was out, killers came to lour home, They busted down the door my mom escaped with me in her arms and ran out to the woods, she hid me in a buch, me being only 3 years of age and beinf told to “Stay here” I obeyed and listend my moms wishes, despite the sounds of her yelling and telling them to leave her alone. &lt;br /&gt;As I held myself the very best that I could,My eyes closed and my head went down in terror as I heard my mom scream and the sound of a gun being shot could be heard.I guess I was’nt that far away from the slaughter as drips of blood splatterd on me from behind the bush. As I heard a loud “THUD” and the sound of loud laughter of triumphed as the sounding of shoes walking away. Slowly I lifted myself from the buch and went wide eyed and falling backwards..In fear as I saw my mother slaughterd. Her stomach ripped open, her head had a huge gash in it..from the gun I suspected.. I looked on in horror as I saw the dead corpse of her… &lt;br /&gt;I lied there next to the dead corpse of my mother that day..The ground was cold and damp, but I did’t care. I wanted to be with my mother for one last time, Then I heard footsteps coming my way, I looked up frightend telling myself to be brave despite my shakend hands and tone of voice. I had asked “Whos There?” and there came my father. I smiled and ran to him and felt a warm sensation as he welcomed me into his arms. Gently my father stroked my hair and I believed everything whould be fine until..As I felt something wet on him, I blinked at first then asked “Daddy whats..” Had I stopped my question and went wide eyed at the pool of blood on my hands, and the pool of blood coming around him. I moved back as the corpse of my father fell on me, I saw a sword dug into his back, a spell casting sword that kills demons, I looked in terror as my father died in my arms. &lt;br /&gt;Tears streamed down my face and soon an angerd look came to apon me as I heard snickering with glee infront of me. There were two large men, More like hunters. They starred at me with smiling sinister faces, I knew at that moment what they wanted to do to me. &lt;br /&gt;They grinned and headed towards me, I backed up and bumped into the second one, he grabbed me forcefully by my sholders, as I struggled they both chuckled up as the one said for me to watch were I was going. I did’t find him funny at all..Infact I was fed up with hearing there voices..As they teased me and acted as if my father was there new toy, slowly I became inraged and as the first man had called over more of his thugs, I objected and felt a brutal slap from the back of the first mans hand. &lt;br /&gt;I went wide eyed with shock and lowerd my head in self defeat. As I did so, more cracks were made about that, and a violent urge went through me. I raised my head and at all at once I slashed them to pieces around the waist. I watched with little emotion as they fell, The only thing going through my mind was “I’ll slaughter you all, every last danm one of you” As there boddies fell more of them came, I cut and slashed them open, there blood spilling on me, almost from head to toe. As the last one fell, I felt myself come back to conscienciousness.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I blinked and looked around in horror, I could’nt believe on what I have done, Ten boddies layed in there own spue, I turned away nearly gagging at the site. I closed my eyes and ran. &lt;br /&gt;I ran as far as my little feet could take me. I lived by myself for some time in the woods and outside of them as well. I stayed there for a long time, until I was six a woman and a man came, and adopted me into there home. &lt;br /&gt;I was happy that day and finaly had I thought&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;of a happy ending for myself for the horrid nightmare long ago..But again my dreams were shatterd. As of that day, two days ago had I noticed my foster parents were two faced bastards. When my mom had accused me of stealing she whould beat me, she threw me against the wall and kicked me against my will, I had tried to cry for help, but to no avail was I heard. I wanted my mother dead I wanted her to be hanged. &lt;br /&gt;I had gotten my wish, but sadly the doctors had recoverd her. Much to my dismay my father was no better.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;At the age of seven he tried to rape me, every night in bed I whould lay in fear, that my father tried to touch me at night. When that day had come, I tried to fight him off, only to be whipped into submission. Everyday I lived a life at home in fear, yes they whould feed me, but there was no love in the weak old house of terror. &lt;br /&gt;I had finaly got an education and on that&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;day I had it, I grab a bottle of gasoline and matches and walked out of the house slowly, as they watched t.v I did’t care, with no sympathy in my eyes, had I knew they whould never love me as I loved them. I stroked the match and with a second thought I began to wonder if I should, as the thoughts had come the more my hatred grew.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a hated look I poured the gasoline the match still light, and as I walked away I threw the match over my sholder, and watched the house burn. A smile formed on my face as I watched, a second chance and I whould have gone to get marshmallows too, to lighten the mood. &lt;br /&gt;But at alls end, I had finaly rememberd who I was. Though through out the years I had forgotten, but for my own well being I kept it silent. Police and firemen came, I did’t care I had been at school, what had I to do with this?. When I was at school the whole time?, The first murderous deed I had down with no second thoughts or mental breakdowns had been succeded. &lt;br /&gt;At the age of nine, I had done good in my studies, though through little meaning I had many counselors and people who had helped me. Humans had been my enemy, the whole world seemed against me, even more so when I had to deal with the kids in the school. The nightmare had come again. I sat in my desk and all the kids came to me. I looked at them, there glaring and questioning looks had sunken me into my seat, More or less had I known what there intentions were I whould have ran. But sadly there minds and thoughts were above me. &lt;br /&gt;A girl beside me pushed me out of my chair, as I fell a boy kicked me in the stomach, I fell, only to be dragged to my feet by my hair by a blond haired girl, wgo threw me against the wall. For the past four years I had been beaten and ridiculed, They all hated me…They all wanted to hurt me…They all wanted to make me suffer…They all..Must die. The fifth day came and I was 11, as the kids came in, I had overheard the teachers talking about my behaviour being twisted, and wrong, supposibly they had found out about my little killings behind the school. &lt;br /&gt;I did’t care, even the teachers hated me. I had helped people, and they did’t help me, I had cared for them only to be betrayed by them, I had lived a lie about the once caring words of my mother, telling me to be nice and to help others..Had she been wrong? I sighed and layed on my desk, I whould’nt have, had I known that a child whould come and shove the chair away from me causing me to bash to the floor. I groaned and got up slowly to be told to stay down, and kicked on my back. I kicked back and had been held donw, and punched in the face by another boy. I layed there motionless and as I got up, I had heard the laughter and snickering of the kids. My mind raced my heart beated and my anger spiraled into rage. I had held my head in my hands, only to be met with questions and even more snickering. &lt;br /&gt;It was time again, I had, had enough! I lowerd my arms, and took a stance, My angerd boiled and maddening thoughts came to me. How could they do this?, How could any human be this brutal?, Be this inhuman?, Be this cold?, Be this uncaring?, Be this..Foolish. I began to lower my tone as I said” Im not the idiotic one..It is you who is inhuman…It is you who are the fools…”I clenched my fists” It is you who are going to die…Do you know who is inhuman..YOU ARE INHUMAN!!!” &lt;br /&gt;All at once had I slashed the kids open, there blood pouring out, there screams of terror echoing the halls, I watched them, my eyes darting to each kid, My claws anti-cepting wanting more blood, more killing, More murders. I was sick, sick of them, sick of there voices. The kids blood splatterd everywere, there insides fell to the floor, even on the wall. &lt;br /&gt;As I watched my slaughter had I known I whould regain my conscience back. As I had it back, I looked back at all of them and my eyes went wide at the sight. My class was completely gone, my once clear vision of starting over was gone. I watched, I heard, and I moured that day. I fell to my knees, my eyes still wide as I held myself in all my sadness, I had realized something was wrong deep within me. &lt;br /&gt;I went more wide eyed as I heard the door to classroom open, to my dismay the teacher came in and went wide eyed, me drenched in blood held my attention to the floor as the woman screamed”WHAT HAPPENED!!!???” I ignored her cries closing my eyes tightly, I tried to zone her out, only to be grabbed and shoken by the crazed woman who yelled at me, I closed my eyes and yelled back, but as I did a deep force within me threw her away from me, the teacher bashed into the wall, her head half way cracked, her neck was to the side, I slowly stood up and looked at her, my eyes narrowing, my face filled with hatred, as I moved towards her, I stoped&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;to be met with a hated voice telling me to stay were I was. The rest of my young school years were spent in a phyciatric ward. &lt;br /&gt;In season of fall came, I was 17 now, and starting high school. Filled with knowledge I knew was right, some things were untold and unmentioned, I ponderd and questioned on there terms, and wonderd why was verything hidden from me. To my unknown knowledge I was sought after, I sat in my desk and as I did a boy approached me, and smiled at me. I smiled back felt a warm feeling inside of me. &lt;br /&gt;I felt weak and at that moment I knew I had experienced love, the very word I now tremble at and gag at the thought. Little did I know that I whould kill and take revenge on the ione who made me feel that way. &lt;br /&gt;As the year went on, I thought&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;that everything whould be good but since I know little about the feeling, and the wway I had finaly known what a broken heart was, I held my head in sham and sadness, as little by little my heart had been cut brutally four times, and my knowledge of human nature changed rapidly. &lt;br /&gt;At the year of high school, things had changed, no more was I shy and spoke freely, I became bitter and quiet and very narrowed minded of what was around me, I had become cold to the world and what was around me. I finaly realized once my mind was clear that I had a darkness in me, that I had an inner feeling in me that wanted to get out of me, That wanted revenge, That wanted the world to suffer..For everyone to suffer. &lt;br /&gt;The school was empty as I had hoped, as empty as my thoughts&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;were of what whould come to me. Soon on the seventh day, I was kicked out from the school, after almost killing a fellow student. Much to my carelessness, I did’t mind it at all, I was out of hell. I decided it was time for me and my thoughts to come together, that day, I sat in the woods by myself and lowerd my head. &lt;br /&gt;My thoughts slowly came to me and a dark figure formed, It was the very image of me, The darker side of my subconsciencious, the very brim of the fear of myself had come to me at last. Face to face I looked at her, She had a lovely pale complexion, her eyes a blood red, so much that they seemed to drip into her very shine. Her&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;smile, a sweet yet dark look behind them, and her hair, black as night. &lt;br /&gt;She seemed vampish in exterior, but I knew better, she was a full evil demon. The very demon inside of me that had denied for so long. Slowly but surely she spoke”Look at you..barely alive and rotting from the inside. Surely you know that you are the most powerful demon on earth, Join with me, let me take over you, and you and I will be unstoppable.!” I looked at her, her words flowed inside my head, I looked away not to listen, I did’t want to hurt anymore, I did’t want to do any harm to anyone. &lt;br /&gt;Slowly past remembrance came as she said”What is so good about helping others? If they don’t help you? None of them ever tried to help you, to love you, to care for you..All they did was hurt you. And when you did try to help, all it ended up in was tragedy” I went wide eyed and held my head in my hands, she was right, I tried to help once, Only to have the only friend I have ever had, had died in my arms, because humans had done her in. I began to speak”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Why is it every time I try to help..someone dies!?” &lt;br /&gt;She kneeled down and held her hand out to me and smirked”It was humans who hurt you, It was humans who uncared, It was humans who killed your parents, It was humans..who put you in this hell Join me, at this rate you will die as the dog you are. But like this, “We” can take revenge, “We” will kill them, and “We” will make them suffer” Her voice was claming and determined, and it was at that moment that I took her hand and at that moment I had welcomed the inner demon within me. &lt;br /&gt;I allowed her to take control, I allowed her to kill, to murder, to take..revenge. I killed, I slaughterd those&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;those who had brutely hurt me, who beat me, who had caused scared like no other. I was powerful, I was murderous, I was blood thirsty, but most of all, I was widly known. &lt;br /&gt;They reverd to me as &quot;El Diabla&quot; the female devil of hell. and &quot;Femme Fatile&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I was so evil, so sinister, so twisted, That i was kicked out of hell, some said I was much more evil then &quot;Satan&quot; himself, I did&apos;t care. &lt;br /&gt;I had killed 10,000 people, three pregnant mothers, and 5 children, who&apos;s screams i loved to listen too. Blood and vegence were my tools of the trade, and hell was my playground. &lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed my work, and soon I even had three masters, who I later called &quot;The Three Stooges&quot; I created fear, I created my own creative kills, I laughed at there pleads,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and snickerd at there screams. I soon met the one who I soon came to know as my &quot;Master&quot; a powerful wizard came at my feet, he had heard of me, and wanted to help, I could care less, but wanted to kill him off and gain his soul. We did battle, but he was greatear, he knew me well, Too well. As he banished the darkness within me, and to my feet I fell, as the scared child I always heard the pleading child to get out. &lt;br /&gt;The wizard took me with him, and bandaged my wounds. I never looked at him, I never spoke to him, I had no trust left in me, No caring thought at all, I had hated the world for what it did to me, But most of all...I hated myself for what I did to everyone else in this god forsaken world.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The wizard was a kind man, He was gentle with me, with the way he spoke and to better myself. Slowly day by day, Had i trusted him, I knew him like a father, and treated him like one. &lt;br /&gt;He read me like a book, he knew there was hope for me. I had become strong agile and intelligent. I knew things beyond my teachings, but my anger grew as my knowledge did, mush to my masters dismay. &lt;br /&gt;Soon I was on my own, Once again, but met with a girl. Her name was luna, Luna was like me, her family&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;had been killed, and she was alone, but I did&apos;t trust her, I soon saved her from being killed and her being&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;grateful, followed me for many years. She treated me like I was her own daughter, her mother like attributes suggested that I whould show her my own roots, I did. &lt;br /&gt;I lead her up to a hill, as i saw her eyes grow wide with sadness, I knew that she knew that I had killed the 10,0000 people were the tomb stones lied. I held my head in shame, and closed my eyes tightly saying to myself&quot;Till this day I wonder...What will become of me now...&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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