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                                  Chapter Six                                  Radioactive   When Sasuke walked out that door, I fell to my knees. Thoughts of him not coming back ran rapid in my head. He had to come back. I was his reason for living. He can't just leave me here! I hadn't even told him how I felt yet. He can't just disappear from my life; not without knowing the truth.     If he died on me, I swear he was going alone. I would die just to be with him. I would die in the most brutal way if it meant I could be by his side forever. I love him, and without him there is no point in trying to live on.   My brain shouted and

Dead Bite:  An Undead Story "Part 1:  The Story of Danny" A cool breeze rumpled the sheets on Danny's bed. He woke up suddenly, sitting straight up in the dark.  Disoriented, Danny squinted and tried to focus on the surroundings in his bedroom.  His clothes were still draping limply over the back of his guitar stand where he had thrown them hours before.  The Chinese food he had eaten sat spoiling on top of his dresser beside the half-downed bottle of vodka.  Then there was the shattered picture of Theresa lying on the floor.  Everything seemed to be in place, but something was wrong.  He could feel it. Danny stumbled out of bed and found

Walking through the rain With my heart full of pain You are in my dreams at night You are always in my mind Why did you I have to run and hide It was all I felt inside And now this feeling won't go away And don't leave me since that day I'm feeling the strain I'm holding the pain My shadows are not new My soul is slipping in two You know my deepest sin Fill me now like the wind I've walked into a cave And I've touched my grave

A young boy at the approximate age of ten swore as he clawed at a pair of hands – hands that were clasped firmly around his slender neck. "Please!" He begged – voice feeble – "let go of me!" His voice was pleading; desperate even, for he was short of breath and his vision was growing blurry. He felt tears dripping down his cheeks; his strength lacking with every passing moment. Suddenly though, he fell to the floor – air rushing into his lungs as he let out a mighty gasp. He stared up into his attacker's venomous eyes, his chest heaving – and he felt fear course through his veins. He wanted to say something, but he w

Life is not What I thought It would be I said to you Everything would be fine It's never to late You've never seen this This side of mine The side that knows Reallity The smart side The sad side The dying side The weak side 'It's never to late' I say Never to late Except for me I'm gone to far To ever come back I wish you could Just remember Two things 'I Love You,' and 'It's never to late' That is until it is

It had been a couple of weeks since the Kishin had been defeated, Maka and the others had already got back into their normal routine. Shinigami-Sama hadn't made Soul into a death death scythe because it was only Maka that delt the final blow. Soul had been pretty pissed about it but he calmed down after a week yet he still seemed to be acting weird. Maka woke early one morning to the sound of the front door slamming. She jumped up out of bed, "Soul?" She ran to the door only to find a note stuck to it, Gone out, don't worry from Soul. "Where the hell has he gone at this time!" Maka shouted as Blair hopped onto the side. "Meow, May