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TLK3 Revenge OfThe DarkOnes P1
NOTE: this story is rated between T and M ((Teen and Mature)) so be warned
Worry lingered within the mighty heart of Simba; the king of Pride Rock, as he scanned the Pride Lands seeing the first storm of the rainy season coming near. But, the storm wasn't the king's main worry, it was his daughter Kiara, she had gone into labor with her first cub. Her family surrounding her; her mother Nala, her grandmother Sarabi, and the other Pride lioness' tended to her. Simba knew the lioness' always gave birth to cubs all the time, but this was his daughter and he couldn't help worrying of her safety. It wasn't long until Kovu came out of the den to see how Simba was handling the event.
"So, how are you holding up Simba?" Kovu asked shyly, as he slowly walked up behind the king staring over the land. The wind was throwing both their manes all about, as the king turned looking at Kovu with a smile.
"I'm quite alright Kovu, but how is my daughter? Is she alright?" Simba finished with a wor
Secret of Slaughter Canyon Ch3
Secret of Slaughter Canyon Chapter 3
Chapter 3: "A Final Quest"
If the rapping at her door had been any quieter that morning, Velma may not have heard it at all. But then again, for the last few days, her small apartment near the college was nearly silent. Though she had not seen anyone since the fateful afternoon, she ignored the knocking.
"Velma, are you there?" Daphne's voice sounded more timid than usual. Though it was her best friend outside, the bespectacled woman refused to respond.
"It me Daphne I just want to talk."
"Not in the mood right now," Velma sulked.
"I thought you could use a friend" the reporter said in a low voice.
"There's nothing anyone can do for me now," she said in a flat tone. It was true. She'd even give up her career and hard-won academic victories to have Melbourne back in her life. Nothing else seemed to matter. "No one can understand what I'm going through."
"But I ."
"Remember when you thought Fred died in Russia," Velma snapped. "You
Ch. 7 Forbidden Love Daemon just laid there unable to speak, and just starred up with shock at a now human Toothless! Who in turn starred back down at Daemon, while she was still sitting on top of him with a similar look of shock and embarrassment, because just a moment ago she mistaken-ed him for her beloved Hiccup. Which resulted in Toothless kissing Daemon passionately by mistake. It wasn't until their lips parted that she realized who she was kissing.
The two just starred at each other for about five minutes, not saying a word to each other. Daemon decided to break the silence with a very simple question.
"Uuuhhhh.....Toothless. Why are you naked?" Daemon blushed and had to look away.
"Huh? Oh, well you see....I....heh heh."
"It doesn't matter. So can you please let me up?"
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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