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Werehog Story 16Instead of feeling better at the chance of holding back his transformation, Sonic was feeling worse. The fact that he was losing his normal blue body to the beast form didn't bother him like it had before.

Sonic was afraid...

Afraid that the emeralds won't be able to help him....

Afraid a cure would never be found.....

He was most afraid of losing his mind.....that he'd kill the others as he had the poor rabbit. That animal just had the bad luck of being taken from it's home and brought to the habitat only to be torn apart...so viciously.....

It was tiring but he couldn't get the these thoughts out of his head...The more he tried to hold
Cheaters Never Prosper Part 2Cheaters Never Prosper
Part 2

Dana’s reflection made it look like she was experiencing some sort of allergic reaction.  Her petite nose had grown wider, and the skin around her nostrils had turned dark, almost looking black.  Her upper lip also looked a bit swollen, and it was upturned slightly in the center.
“Oh, god,” she shouted, touching her lip and nose, “What the hell happened?!”  She noticed that the area around her nostrils had a different texture than the rest of her skin.  It almost felt like it was covered in short, stiff hairs.  And then, she realized exactly what had caused this.  She went into a dr
Each to Each - Part 2Dive deeply into a drop of water, and
a hundred oceans will flood you
Look into a mote of dust, and
a million nameless beings will jump out
A hundred harvests rest in a germ of barley seed, and
in the right light, an insect’s wing reflects the sea.
Why be surprised?
Deep in the pupil of my eye lie cosmic rays,
and the center of my heart
beats with the pulse of the cosmos.
-Mahmud Shabistari
~
Sensation poured like a torrent into Maria's mind as she awoke. The impulses were alien, unfamiliar; pressure pushed in on her skin, slowly mounting as she moved... downward? Deeper? Ribbons of hot and cold crossed her vision, weaving and twisting around another, registering as colors she had no name for, no concept of. Cold liquid poured in and out of her throat, the tissues separating the currents of the ocean from her blood oxygenating one fluid with the help of the other. Her skin, her muscles, her bones were unfamiliar; she wanted to pull away from them, slip out of them. It was
Ides of March - Chapter 19
Picking a name...

It was hard. And it took time. Whoever he'd pick would die. For him.

Too many names had piled up by now. An hour after Zim and him had finished breakfast and moved over to the main computer room, where the alien was reviewing his choices for the 'fireworks' he was obviously quite excited about, Dib sat slumped in his own chair.

The excitement the smaller male showed, he simply couldn't share.

Leaning his head back against the pink cushions, Dib again listed the names in his head.

So many that had added to the misery in his life. So many that had made his life a living hell. There had been bullies who had beat him up mor
TG Anime Girls From Another World - Part 8Anime Girls From Another World

Part 8

-----

I woke feeling about the same as I always did. Wrapping up in the covers had left me sweaty in a way which soon dried in the morning coolness of the room. I had to stretch a bit to get the aches out. Turning, I looked at the device and the controller. They were in the same place on the table.

I held both in my hands. What was the worse that could happen? The delay got longer? There were still fail-safes. It wasn’t as though I would suddenly turn into an anime girl. And, despite the glitches, the faint watermark had still been there.

Debating it a while, I heard the far-off sounds of Allis
Rock and SnowThe observation room was silent that morning. I always made sure to come here before the others woke up for their early morning cardio or breakfast. The silence was too perfect for the view outside, people would only spoil it. My hands were warming from the cup of coffee in them. I took a long sip and enjoyed the sweet taste. A knot in my back caused me to shift my weight and try to undo it, the mining was only getting harder on this rock and my body was finally giving up it would seem. Knuckles cracked when I clenched my fist, my neck seems to break every morning, but my legs are still sturdy enough to carry my weight. Everyone else here at the station seemed much in the same way. The doctor was always telling us to take it easier. That was hard advice to follow when the quotas were always increasing. The view outside takes my attention again, swallowing up my body’s pain and my head’s concerns whole and painting over them in white.  
Some people hated the storms, it
Ante Up Chapter 37: BioticsAfter a short time, Jack relocated herself to the Med Bay, deciding to give Shepard and Garrus some privacy in their own cabin while they made the home stretch to the Citadel. Predictably, the Grissom students bombarded the Bay, crowding her cot and worrying over her.

"You okay, ma'am?"

"Did you blow up the Cerberus base? I bet you did!"

"Are you feeling any better? Need anything?"

"Whoa, your ports are really gone? Does that hurt?"

Jack finally flopped back on the cot, covering her eyes with her arm. "Guys, seriously, chill out. I'm fine, we were too busy hauling ass out of the base to blow it up, and yes, my head is killing me. And thi
Sorry, couldn't think of an alliteration.Pokemon TF A-Z
D-Dewgong

Danny stared out the window of the airplane he was in. He was an environmental activist and was on his way to the icy region of Serarc to investigate recent drops in temperature.

The plane landed. Danny emerged in a thick coat, gloves, boots, a scarf, and a ski cap. He looked over the horizon. Ice and snow as far as the eye could see. He hopped on a snowmobile and went to the edge of the ice and ocean.

There were several Seel, Dewgong, Spheal, Sealeo, and Walrein. Danny patted one on the head as he took samples of the coastline's water. He would have them tested for pollutants. On the way back, he noticed a buildin
The Chemical SpillFor Contest
Dragon and Dragoness TF
Warning! Contains TG!

Jack and Will walked into the pizza parlor.

"Hello, we would like to get a pizza for two and some soda."

The receptionist smiled. "Any toppings," she asked.

"Pepperoni, please," replied Will.

"Half pepperoni," Jack interrupted. "You know I hate the stuff."

"Fine. Half pepperoni."

"Okay." She handed Will two plastic cups. "You're pizza will be ready in a moment."

Jack filled his cup with some Diet Pepsi, and Will got regular Pepsi. The two waited for a few minutes. Will tried to make conversation with his less-than-social friend, and Jack tried to go with it, but he was too abso
Unworthy {12}Loki looked down at his hands, which were starting to turn blue and gnarly. He reeled in disgust at what they looked like, and he turned away from the mildly disturbing spectacle.

He looked at them again, despite how weird they looked. He knew they were disturbing, but it wasn’t disturbing enough not to look at again.

He was a blueberry.

He literally laughed out loud at the bizarre thought in his mind. He just called himself a blueberry... he must not have any sanity left.

What could staple him down? He’d never thought about it, but sitting around doing nothing for any amount of time was driving him literally mad.

He sighed l
Month Three
Dib walked in with a heavy breath, yelling out, “I’m home!”
He left his laptop case on the kitchen counter just next to the front door – loosening his red and black tie – as he began moving towards their bedroom, “You awake, Zim?”
He walked in, Zim sitting on their bed with a ghost-like look upon his face, much to Dib’s surprise, “Oh, hello.”
Zim looked up at him pathetically, wearing his purple oversized jersey that he only wore in winter. Autumn had introduced a chill into the air, but not yet cold enough for that sort of jersey to be worn. Dib came and sat next to him, throwing hi
Team Sigma: Founders P9Chapter 9: The Message
"Wake up."
Kleiner 00 snapped from his seemingly comatose state, thrashing about like a rabid animal. The energy quickly left him, however, and he sat where he was restrained.
We had nailed him* by his wrists to the chair he had tortured me in. The chair itself had been positioned in front of the window, which Tifa had taken the time to smash out completely. A security camera on the ceiling had been forced around to face the chair and its brutalized occupant, and the light on its side indicated that it was still functioning.
I stood just out of its field of view, cradling a canister of helitank** fuel. Opposite me waited Tifa, Jack, and Skall.
Slowly, almost theatrically, I approached 00. Sliding the canister open, I looked up into the camera and began to speak.
"I don't think I need to introduce myself. After all, you personally ordered and watched my execution. And I'm not going to tell you how I'm standing here after taking a fucking shotgun blast to the face.
Yes, I have been drinking.Flying, spying
running, shunning
goers, choosers
beggars, losers
within, without
and all about
the melody shining
darkness pining
springs withdraw
george bernard shaw
stares blindly by
at buzzing fly
beneath the moaning
floorboards groaning
the tell tale heart
tears minds apart
and civilian rising
no compromising
withing his brain
can't stand the strain
of ether clouds
and silken shrouds
playing with knives
and losing lives.
Extreme MiningPokemon TF A-Z
E-Excadrill

Edward mined away stone after stone. His pickaxe was near breaking point, and he was low on HP. He dug into a large cave. Thankfully, there weren't any monsters. He began his journey into the caverns.

"Rrrrrr!"

"Yeah, just stay right there..." Edward fired an arrow, which connected with the zombie's chest, straight through it's heart. It staggered, fell, and vanished in a puff of smoke. "That's better." He jumped down from his position on a higher wall and took the XP and rotten flesh left by the zombie.

*cling clang!*

*shlop!*

*tss!*

Edward knew those sounds. Somewhere in here were some Skeletons, Creepers,
The Peoples ElbowLightening streaked the sky as thunder followed. Clouds of grey and white meshed on the horizon as rain began to pour heavily towards the earth. As droplets hit your head your mindset was stuck in bullet time. You heard nothing but could see everything in slow motion, thousands of soldiers plunged towards the Basteel; the strong hold of Team Gratitude. You were meant to protect it but fear kept you paralyzed. All you could do was stare. You want to move but mostly you wanted to run. A ladder had propped it’s self a few feet from the edge you stood near. An enemy vaulted up and over towards you, his sword raised high in the air and meant
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I Don't Have a Home

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Imagine living in a world where you don't have a "real" home? You could go to any house, put in your key, and your "home" would temporarily be there. On every single key, there would be a chip that saves the exact state of your home and uploads it to a digital "cloud". Exiting the house would save the exact details of all your items down to the tiniest scratch, and upload it to a "cloud" computer.

After a long day at work, you could simply go to any house that isn't marked as occupied, put in your key and have your home downloaded directly into the house.

But some say that homes cannot change. They have to stay in one place, be around the same houses, be in one neighbourhood, where you know everybody and have a best friend.

Moveable homes just wouldn't be the same as their static, unmovable counterparts.
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I found some story ideas (site below) and wanna see your feedback on whether I should continue or not.

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-Mik
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