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Jack and Harley First MeetJack was nervous, he wasn't going to pretend otherwise. He had been dropped off at the corner as his mother had went on her way to work. She had a lot of clients to see that day, and a lot of money to make. It was something she had reminded him of when he had clung desperately to her hand, and tried to pull her to the school gates with him. She was going to have none of it though.
So, he had made his own way to the gates and walked into the school grounds himself, holding tightly onto the straps of his backpack. His clothes were creased and threadbare. Although it was his first day at school, nothing he owned looked brand new. Nothing he owned was new, and Jack knew that he was probably going to get a lot of hassle from the other students. He was just waiting for someone to start picking on him.
“Ya okay kid?” Jack looked up as he heard a kind voice. There was a girl who looked to be his same age wearing blonde pig tails with a black hat on her head wearing a red dress with
Joker Diaries Entry 5Dear Diary,
Breaking News! A reporter is love on the scene inside Arkham Asylum where we have received reports of a fight to the death! Uncle J?
That's right Worthless, I am here live in Arkham Asylum where Harvey 'Two Face' Dent is about to engage. Wait, HAS engaged in a fight with none other than the infamous, well. Idiotic excuse for a cross species union, The Penguin! That's right, the penguin is currently have his ass kicked by Two Face. This is so spectacularly BORING!
That's your excuse for news? Breaking News? I'll show you breaking news...
I feel that it is important that is noted that the Joker, after this diary entry, hospitalized Oswald Cobblepot by use of a table and the snapped off leg of a chair. Mr Cobblepot is now receiving treatment for his wounds and recovering in the hospital ward.
The Joker has been detained in solitary confinement until further notice.
Additional Notes written by Doctor Stanford James Hardley.
Dia's Commission continuedWhen Diableret woke, her eyes fluttering open to once again see that oh so familiar ceiling of her own room, it was to find that she did feel a lot better than she had earlier. The experience that she had gone through was so foggy, and she was struggling to recall the details.
She stretched her arms out, feeling the few cracks in her elbows and shoulders as everything shifted back to the correct places. It was a satisfying feeling and when she was done she swung her legs out of the bed and stood up, heading straight for the bathroom.
She pulled open the door, her eyes widening at the sight inside. There was blood smeared all over the white tiles and a heavy coppery smell in the air.
“What?” She whispered, hesitantly taking a step into the bathroom. The entire place had been trashed, and for some reason the bath was filled with water and the remnants of foamed bubbles. There was something very, very wrong here, and Di just couldn’t figure out what it was, other than th
The Death of Oswald CobblepotYears had passed, so many seasons had came and went, and the people in Gotham had changed. Gotham itself had changed, and nothing was the same than it had been before. Even the graves had became worn, eroded by time and the memories that clung to them.
An older man now, a weaker and broken man, Jack had approached the graveyard, guilt resting heavily on his shoulders. He looked around and sighed heavily, pulling his hat down over his eyes. He could barely stand to be back here, after everything that had happened.
Most of the people in the graveyard had ended up there because of him, his hands were dripping with their blood and it would not go away, it would never go away. So many lives, destroyed. So many friends, ruined. So much love, eradicated.
Jack’s stride was long and so as he was consumed by his thoughts, he walked, expertly navigating and weaving a familiar path through the gravestone’s. It did not take him long to reach the two that he had came for.
There they lay,
Queen of His HeartLight from the flickering candle
Reflects and pulses on glowing walls
Safety and comfort no longer resides
In the place where only loss calls.
Years before this tragic time
The room was different
No sorry mime
Only joy and new promises.
Into this happy picture bounds
The introduction of new life
Yet sorrow and pain mounds
Upwards to untimely destruction.
What should have been perfect
Began quickly to turn
Before I knew it she was gone
Leaving behind memories and an urn.
She granted to me my longed for gift
A son to take up my mantle
Then for her God seen fit to lift
And carry her to a paradise.
Now I am left alone
To begin the search once more
How can I though after being shown
The purest woman alive?
I thought I knew love well
After those passionate ladies of past
When I found my light
I had prayed it would last.
Ghosts begin to cloud my mind
From precious love I must turn
And with heavy heart move to find
The new Queen of My Heart.
The Stone GraveIt had happened. She had known that it was going to happen at some point, but she had never thought it would be so soon.
After he had passed away, she had been left with only herself for company. Her life had suddenly changed from light and happiness to darkness and a land she did not recognize.
Now her feet were cut and bloody as she stumbled along the rocky terrain. She did not know where she was, nor did she care to find out.
There was no sun above her head, nor was there a moon. The sky burned with the light of a thousand stars that she used to guide her way.
She did not know where she went, but all she knew was that it was a compulsion. She walked forward, onward and upward in a place where time had no meaning.
Night moved into night, and further into the night. She did not know if there even was a sun, or light other than that of the stars stretched above her.
Still she walked to a place unknown with thoughts of a land where her fears roamed, ready to swarm over and torment
Not Your Average Lily - tg tfATTENTION: Please be aware, this story was written using a reference. I advise you guys look at this before reading further, just as something to visualise the transformation with. The link can be found in the description. Enjoy!
I look around the large greenhouse, pure boredom etched into my face as I take in the vast sea of green, the occasional splash of red or yellow from various flowers dotted about. A bead of sweat slowly trickles down my forehead, and I wipe it away with a hand. I want nothing more right now than to leave; it’s too hot, it’s too humid, and there is literally nothing of interest here.
Well… nothing of interest for me at least, I muse to myself as my younger sister darts past me, eyes wide open with curiosity and inquisitiveness. On the face of a 10 year old, that looks nothing but adorable. Unfortunately for me I have a soft spot for my sister, and she knows it all too well. I get the impression she plays on this more than I should
My Little Profiles: Charade
The Secondary Antagonist of My Little Pony: The Future is Magic
Ages: Most Likely 30's
Height: About the same as most other stallions, but slightly taller
Eye Colors: Light Blue
Coat Colors: Grey
Mane Colors: Light Purple
Cutie Marks: Masks of Comedy and Tragedy
Current Status: Wanted Jewel Thief
Allies: None Known
Enemies: Clever Wits, Daring Do
Personality: Cruel and Manipulative. Patient, but sometimes easy to anger.
Abilities: Master of Magical Disguises, Master of Thievery.
Other Details: Charade was a pony who loved to pretend and act as a young colt. How he turned into a criminal from there is unknown. This stallion has never been caught and enjoys putting on a show for his enemies.
My Little Profiles: Clever Wits
Supporting Character of My Little Pony: The Future is Magic
Name: Clever Wits
Age: Most Likely in his 30's
Species: Earth Pony
Height: About the same as most other ponies
Eye Color: Brownish-orange
Coat Color: Grey
Mane Color: Light and Sandy Brown
Cutie Mark: Roll of Duct Tape
Current Status: Secret Agent for an Unnamed Agency
Friends: Daring Do
Abilities: High Intelligence, Can use the simplest items found around him to form a solution to any problem he may be in.
Other Details: Years ago, before A.K. Yearling became an author and Daring Do, Clever Wits was but a pony of nature who met Yearling on one of his little expeditions. Together they became friends, and soon had to face off against their greatest foe at tha
Draw this for me?
Hey everyone! I was wondering if there was anyone out there who could draw an amazing picture of my Original Creepypasta up above! Her name is "Dolly" but her full name is "Oopsie Daisy Dolly". She has a doll that looks exactly like her, her weapons are needle and thread, a kitchen knife, and an X-Acto knife. I also finished her story. Eventually I will be finishing the more detailed version of her story. More blood, flows more etc. I'm super excited!
Here's her link: http://sweeneytoddst.deviantart.com/art/Creepypasta-Oopsie-Daisy-Dolly-481440235
Read her story if you'd like to know more about her. If you do draw her then send me the link through a note! I'd love to see it! Do fanart if you must!
I really want Dolly to get noticed! So, if you can maybe you can tell your friends to find the story here on DA or on creepypasta.wikia.com
Thank you everyone! I hope to see some of your guys versions of her!
My Little Profiles: Scorpan
Supporting character of MLP: Short Cross Stories, Short Cross Stories 2, and MLP: The Future Frontier Stories
Age: Over 1,000 years old
Height: Larger than most ponies
Family: Tirek (Brother), Grogar (Possible Brother)
current status: In a faraway land away from Equestria
Allies: Princess Twilight Sparkle, Princess Celestia, Princess cadence, Princess Luna, Prince Astrowolf, Applejuice, Applejack, Big Macintosh, Fluttershy, Blaine, Rarity, Rainbow Dash, Star Bolt, Pinkie Pie, Afro, Spike, etc.
Enemies: Tirek, Grogar
Description: Brown and Gray fur , Sharp fangs, long tail and massive wings.
Powers: Magic, Great Strength, Strong Wing power, High pitched screech
Weakness: Unknown for now
Other details: Scorpan was once partners with Tirek when they were going to steal magic but After he learn the ways of friendship towards other ponies, He went back to tell his brother to abandon their plans but Tirek however re
OD - Filled Written Bio: Rheaxts
Name: Rheaxts Ruxof
Nickname(s): Rhe, Rhea, the Gardener, Chicky, etc.
Preferred Name(s): Anything goes; just nothing rude!
D.O.B.: April 4th
Star Sign: Aries
Blood Type: A-
Height: 5'0" (152 cm)
Weight: 112 lbs (50.8 kg)
Hair Color/Style: Blonde; It has been stylized into a bob.
Eye Color: Green
Skin Tone: Caucasian
Body Type/Build: Lithe build--her body is small but she has been training.
Misc. Appearance Details: Rheaxts has a very youthful look, and appears much younger than her actual age.
Style: Rheaxts usually likes to follow comfort more than anything else, unlike
My little Profiles: Grogar
One of the main antagonists of MLP:Short Cross Stories 2
Titles: The Aspect of Darkness/Emperor of Tambelon
Age: over 1,000 years old
Species: Demon Ram
Height: larger than most ponies
Alignment: Pure Chaotic Evil
Current Status: Sealed on the island of Tambelon
Allies: Goat army, Yonder (Former Witch doctor of the mule deer tribe), Talc (Former leader of the brown bear tribe), cyclops army, Quartz (Traitor of the elk tribe) other characters will come soon plus grogar's pet.
Enemies: Prince Astrowolf, Scorpan, Princess Twilight Sparkle, Applejuice, Applejack, Big Macintosh, Fluttershy, Blaine, Rarity, Rainbow Dash, Star Bolt, Pinkie Pie, Afro, Spike, etc.
Description: Dark blue coat, dark red eyes, wears a bell around his neck which helps channel his powers, indestructible horns
Powers: Wields dark magic, charging and shield abilities, Demonic Magic
Weaknesses: The Power Of the Light, The ancient bell of Tambelon, The Sword of Light, The Mega El
Let's All Go To Freddy's Wormy! :) PT 1"WORMY I'M HOME!!!"I yelled dropping my puke bag in the trash and ran to my room.
"LEILA DON'T RUN!!!"I heard alex yell at me as I ran up the stairs
"YOUR NOT MY DAD!"I yelled,but of course I tripped on the stairs. 'ow' I thought.I felt someone lift me and I looked up to see Ben supporting me.I smiled then ran to my room and lifted wormy who lay asleep on my bed
"HEY!" he sqeaked
"leila whats wrong"he sighed
"nofin just got a deadly disorder that could kill me "I said
"awesome" he replies with a smile
" OH I KNOW!!!"I suddenly yelled
"Lets call up my bro's and...Lets all go to Freddy's Wormy " I said
He protested,knowing I could get hurt.He didn't care really,but I was like his trophy and a hard to earn one to!
I called Skylar,Kitten,Rose,Mileena,Cass,Acelynn,And I told ben we were going.He invited his freinds jake Fred and Gary
We snuck past alex and ran to the shut down pizzeria.Skylar was first there,she brought arien,and I was glad.Arien is like
PSASBR- Zarok story and quotesMinion: Captain of the Ghost ship
‘’None shall defeat the Mighty Zarok.’’
An evil sorcerer. After being banished from the kingdom of Gallowmere for practicing witchcraft on the bodies of the dead, Zarok vowed revenge. After a war between his army and Gallowmere’s soldiers, he was presumed dead. A century later, he returned and he will stop at nothing until he gets his revenge upon the realm.
Zarok is in his lair, talking about his preparation of invading Gallowmere.
‘’A century has passed. These people think I’m dead. But no. Now I’m back, stronger than ever to take over this pathetic realm. I’ve heard that there are some strange people. They seek something I’ve never heard before. Are they people who want to stop me? Looks like Gallowmere and its pathetic people have to wait. No one will stop me.’’
Rival: Zoran Lazarevic
The Joker Diaires: Entry 3
So, tell me about your day?
Well, my day is an amazing day! Brilliant and genius! It is celebrated every year and people greet each other on the street happily. "Happy Joker Day!" they say.
No? That isn't what you are asking about? Well golly darnit! Joker Day is far more interesting.
You see, everyne loves Joker Day. It is better than their birthday, far superior to Christmas. Not even the ghoulish fun of Halloween can beat Joker Day.
Thee are people laughing and dancing, with pies being thrown in faces and prat falls. It is a wonderfully large circus, and it is all dedicated to fun and laughter.
HAPPY JOKER DAY TO YOU!
I'LL HANG YOU IN A ZOO!
YOU'LL BE EATEN BY A MONKEY!
AND YOUR BONES PISSED ON TOO!
That is MY day, and what a day it is.
That one there was just for you Old man Hardley. You should feel very honoured, not just everyone gets a song written about them.
Can I undergo my treatment with Doctor Crane yet?
Doctor Crane! Who on earth is he? Good old
IowaIf you visit Iowa,
you'll call her fields empty,
but she wasn't born that way.
A part of her was carved out
when she was ripped between Virginia
and the purple mountains of New Mexico.
Her gold hair, she tore it out when she realized
it didn't make her a princess.
She laid her locks strung along every road
leading somewhere else.
White hairs on her cheeks
are scars from winter.
Her hair darkens with the dampness
of summer rains.
The storms are never silent,
but neither is life when there's a tear
in your childhood where
a parent ought to be.
I've been flooded by Iowa's sorrow.
The only way I can distract her from her own voided landscape
is if I hate myself harder than she cries.
She just wants to fly
and I want to bus or train,
not because I fear death, but because
I want to take living slow.
It's the only way I ever feel.
From the air it's hard to watch Earth's hips move.
But Earth can't compare to the country.
That's my girl.
Full grown even when harvesting season's j
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