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The Disaster chapter two (part 2 of 2) by TruemyTheWise, literature

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The Disaster chapter two (part 2 of 2)

Chapter two The Disaster (part 2 of 2) The spider was dead. The thing collapsed to the side as he extracted the samurai sword from its brain, well bundle of nerves. It wasn’t as if the spider thought too far beyond its next meal. Roy pulled a silky black cloth from his trench coat, and used it to wipe the sword. The spider’s venom would ruin the thing if not immediately attended. He polished the blade until he spotted his glamorous reflection, by which time the silky black cloth was reduced to tatters and threads. He dropped it, letting the mess settle on the floor beside the spider’s body. He pulled out a round blink

The Disaster chapter two (part 1 of 2) by TruemyTheWise, literature

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The Disaster chapter two (part 1 of 2)

Chapter two The Disaster There was movement, but she was in a place between dreaming and waking, or she’d like to think anyway. She was awake, and she could hear scuffling and scrubbing. It had been going on for the past few hours. Part of her felt that if she simply refused to acknowledge there was anything there, it would just go away. That part of her controlled her body at the moment. It wasn’t until whatever was making the racket addressed her, did she finally open her eyes. “Well, I’m done. You wanna keep this?” a voice said in a low scratchy grumble. Susan blinked at her window. The little she could s

1 Dreamer by TruemyTheWise, literature

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1 Dreamer

Chapter One Dreamer Dark, dark and alone, left to rot in a dungeon, a prison forged so long ago that its name was little more than legend now. Old, so old. His mind glazed in fog and was slow with disuse. He was chained in the darkest depths, suspended over a once bottomless pit, but in the course of a thousand years that pit’s geological formation changed and now a pool, deep and wide enough to be considered a lake expanded below him. The air was humid, and the cavern still alive. Water dripped from the impossible ceiling into that ever growing lake. The chains binding him had lost their fluidity a hundred years ago, and still he hung

The Crimson Cape chpt 1 by TruemyTheWise, literature

The Crimson Cape Prlg by TruemyTheWise, literature

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The Crimson Cape Prlg

Prologue Remembrances One "Do you remember when we first met?" He stood alone in a hall full of people. Men and women danced gracefully arm and arm, flutes and harps played by the kingdoms bards. They strolled about, strumming their instruments. Though their gifts were appreciated, the musicians themselves received as much acknowledgement as the furniture, or passing servant. In their eyes, all was the same. No one glanced his way, but the beautiful lords and ladies of court kept their distance from him. They knew he was there, but unlike the other implements of the noble-high he was one to be avoided, not in the s

Water on the Side Lines by TruemyTheWise, literature

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Water on the Side Lines

Watcher on the Side Lines (Digimon Fanfiction) I'm just a normal sixteen year old high school girl. I don't do drugs. Not because I'm a goody too shoes. I just don't want to look stupid, and I don't want to be out of control. I NEVER want to be out of control. I also don't drink for that same reason. Sorry if I led you astray with that out of control thing. I'm not crazy. And No I don't have an alcoholic father or mother. My parents are normal, almost boringly so. I have an annoying little sister. She's four years younger than me, still in grade school. She's still stupid enough to believe our parents words are law and ogle at everything t

Courage and Fear by TruemyTheWise, literature

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Courage and Fear

It was the beginnings of dusk when to champions rode for battle. One was Arron, protector of the people. He rode a white mare. In his left hand he bore a silver shield with a red fist at its center. The shields name was Honor, and Arron carried it with much respect. In his right, Arron wielded Courage his sword. It was a blade of majesty, long and powerful, but it was a heavy thing, one had to bear much strength to carry it. Arron was beloved to the people, and they cheered for him as he marched his mare bravely to meet his fate. His red cape hung over the back of his steed, catching the eye of all those that cheered for him, even th

Fairy by TruemyTheWise, literature

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Fairy

Twinkle flickered her tiny wings and stretched. She lifted her hands over her head, interlocking her fingers and let out a nice little yawn. A mound of dew sat a few inches away from her. She blinked sleepily at it for a few moments. She then spread her tiny wings and fluttered over to it. She set herself back onto the leaf, leaved forward, and sucked on the dew drop. She drank until she had her fill. She set out to look for some barriers when she spotted something shiny on the forest floor. Excited, she buzzed over to it. It was a golden bead attached to a silver pointed stick. The thing in its entirety was half the size of her. Twi

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The Crimson Cape chpt 1 by TruemyTheWise, literature

The Crimson Cape Prlg by TruemyTheWise, literature

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The Crimson Cape Prlg

Water on the Side Lines by TruemyTheWise, literature

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Water on the Side Lines

Courage and Fear by TruemyTheWise, literature

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Courage and Fear

Fairy by TruemyTheWise, literature

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Fairy

Ghost at the market by TruemyTheWise, literature

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Ghost at the market

She was beautiful, to say the least, and she knew it. She knew it in the sweet way. She was not arrogant in her knowing. She was confident. And yes, there is a big difference. I hadn't known her long. She'd come to see me at the market place one evening, when I was closing shop. I sell jewelry at a street stand, with two big friends to keep the thieves off. We split the cost of whatever we make, which was enough to get by. She peered over the only open box left, a few strands of red curled hair falling over her shoulder. She brushed the smaller curls out of her face. "May I help you my lady?" I asked, though already suspecte

Jon Snow VS Perrin by TruemyTheWise, literature

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Jon Snow VS Perrin

Light send this be over quickly. He'd thought he'd be done with it after his fight with Quick Ben. However he was drawn back to the rink once again. He glanced briefly at the roaring crowd. Quite a number of people were making faces, rude gestures, and shouting out indistinguishable insults at him. If half the crowd was rude the other half was ecstatic and screamed wildly, cheering him on. He spotted a large banner reading "GOLDENEYES FTW!" The scene was complete madness, and Perrin decided it best to ignore the lot of them completely. A ways off he could make out a dark haired youth, but the sight of Jon Snow was not what caught Pe

The Psychotic Heartbreakers 2 by TruemyTheWise, literature

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The Psychotic Heartbreakers 2

(note: this is just a silly fic. I apologize for any offence taken. I'm just having fun and am not mad at anyone. Just to let you peoples know. And I do appreciate the reviews. Let me know if it offends you and I'll change this up. And, again, I apologize if it does offend anyone. This is done all in good fun.) Truemythewise: *sits on stage to an empty auditorium crying softly to herself.* Flicker: "Oh, honestly, what did you expect?" Truemythewise: *Sniffle* "I don't know… apparently all people want to see is Mat…" Rand: "Great! I'll go get him." *starts happily for the backstage* Truemythewise: *shoots to her feet* "You will

ending for ComicofConsequences by TruemyTheWise, literature

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ending for ComicofConsequences

Possible ending for ComicofConsequences The master mind behind it all is Mcprickelbeard. (The one who sent the Pelican with a letter) Mcpricklebeard had been watching Simon for years. She knew of Simon's kind nature as a child and sent the Pelican to taunt him. Little did Simon know that Mcpricklebeard is the code name for a little girl cactus who fell in love with him when they were kids, but was far too shy to speak with him. So she asked her best friend The Pelican to lure him over to her. The mouse, too, was an undercover agent for Mcpricklebeard, he was sent to keep Simon on track. She knew that the real way to encourage Simon to pursu

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July 20
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Deviant for 17 years
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I grew up on the east side of west where the land is hot an humid and not very nice to live in at all. I had no friends. It might have been because every time someone would approach me I'd scream at the top of my lungs until they fled, or id stare at them without uttering a word until they became so discomforted they made an excuse to leave my eerie presence. But my life wasn't sad, no, not at all. Despite the heat and dank air, I ventured outside, making friends with animals. My favorite were the raccoons. We chaste one another to no end, though my mother did not appreciate their company in the house. I was devastated to find she had killed one of them one morning. It was then she finally came to the conclusion that I was insane. She tried to get me help. My therapist suggested I write out my story to get out some emotions, but nothing could ease the pain of the loss of my friend. So now I spend most of my time sitting in dark corners and hissing at anyone who tries to come near. That is when I'm not writing.

Favourite Movies

Dark Knight, Lelo and Stitch, Sweeny Todd, Let me in, Iron man, mostly depends on my mood

Favourite TV Shows

Trigun, FMA & FMA brotherhood, vampire diaries, arrested development, Dexter, Avatar the last air bender

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Whatever suits my mood

Favourite Books

Wheel of Time, Most books by Brandon Sanderson, Name of the Wind

Favourite Writers

Robert Jordon, Brandon Sanderson, Patrick Rothfuss

Favourite Games

Hop scotch on the hot pot

Favourite Gaming Platform

the pot

Tools of the Trade

My laptop

Other Interests

Racooning

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TruemyTheWise

May 8, 2011

Writting

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Okay, I have been seriously lacking in this area for quite some time. from 17 to 18 I wrote a freakin 300 or so page book, (which really sucks) plus work on some other sh*t as well. I used to freaken write all the time.  None of it was very good, but still, I was active. Now, it took me a year to write like 100 pages and around thirty on another story. It's partly because of school, but I've been really lazy. I do have a busy summer, but during the calmer parts I'm going to do this damn exercise and the days that I don't do it I will be working on Either Princess Gloria *cough* which I still have yet to finish. I know, I've been reaaaaaaaaaa

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TruemyTheWise

Nov 7, 2010

TOWERS OF MIDNIGHT!

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I need Towers of Midnight like I need water. It has been four days and still it has not touched my shaking long awaiting hands. If I do not acquire the book within the next week I will surely die. The only reason I have not collapse from lack of Towers of Midnight is because I was able to read a bit of it already on the internet, but that store is running low. Must.... have... towers...of...midnight! Must read wheel of time. Must... read *shaking* "The Wheel of Time turns, and Ages come and pass, leaving memories that become legend. Legend fades to myth, and even myth is long forgotten when the Age that gave it birth comes again.... There

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TruemyTheWise

Nov 2, 2010

Rant

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Been awhile since I've done one... Well, today's starting topic of the rant is.... Bleach. (warning will be spoilers so if you are not up to date on the manga please don't read this... not that you would anyway. lol) Show/manga had some good potential. Perhaps if it didn't have so damn many filler seasons I would have really enjoyed it. Also as it wore on it really started to lack actual content. It became more of a DBZ sort of anima, all violence and no plot. So, I have now officially given up on Bleach. It could have turned around and become all out awesomeness at any point, but... *sigh* nope. I don't mind that Ichigo lost his powers. I