DP: A Girl Named Elle-Chapter 1
10 Years In The Future
Today was warm spring day, the leaves began to change into their green coloring, as the flowers bloom, and the bird began to lightly chirp.
You could say that it was a pretty nice day don't you think? Well it was a nice day because everyone began to put away their winter stuff, and thankfully it was a spring break for me so I was so happy about that!
But fun things have to come to an end when I have to kick some ghost butt during my spring break. I heard a scream and I looked up to see a green ghost, I smirk. Well this one was going to be a piece of cake, I ran to alley and went into my ghost form and flew off.
Don't get me wrong, I like fighting these ghost baddies since they always put up a fight.... sometimes. Anyways after I kicked the ghost butt I grab the thermos and it stuck him in.
100th points for me. I giggled at the jok
Nothing ReallyThis is a blue day.
Yesterday was a good one; today's just not.
Because I seem to have those days like everybody else where I feel like a seesaw of emotions.
It's gray outside, that probably doesn't help. At all.
Friends leave advice, and I appreciate it.
It's just comes at the wrong time.
I've been told I'm 'talentless', or close to it
By someone who is as talentless as I.
Maybe I am; I don't know anymore.
It seems pointless to continue lifting my pen at this point.
If I could have painted the Sistine, there would have been no need for Michelangelo.
If I could write that best seller, I would have done so by now.
Even this drivel is destined for the nothingness of obscurity
By the thousands, millions like it.
"I'm fine"; not really.
"I'll live"; works better.
How does it sound?
It's nothing, really.
Give meGive me dreams, Give me sea,
Give me all the eye can see!
Give me passion and destruction,
Give me art and truth's abstraction,
Give me sex and Give me lies,
Give me secrets and surprise,
Give me peace and Give me guns,
Give me illusions and your plans,
Give me sky, Give me heaven,
Give me love before eleven;
Give me sins, your hidden seven.
Give me all, your hidden view;
I am drunk, Please Give me you!!!
Agent Y's POV: Epilogue
Two years had passed. After all the intense incidents had happened, it was about time to face the greatest day of my life. Looking at the surrounding, it used to be an immigration hub for space aliens. I've never expected to be the most elegant and grandest place I've ever seen. The entire wedding guests were MIB, SHIELD, Avengers, and some extraterrestrials who would witness this event. My teammates were very pleased to see me walking from the elevator.
Wherever you go I'll be with you
Whatever you want I'll give it to you
Whenever you need someone
To lay your heart and head upon
Remember after the fire After all the rain
I will be the flame
I will be the flame
Listening to the background song's chorus, I remembered taking care of him in his coma state. I was thinking of his return when I donated my blood to him. It was not only his Inhumanity got awakened, but it was more than that. From
Eupepsia (II)Take 2
Inside of Akaptor desert:
“Are you going to ignore me now?” Kayhlia asked slightly miffed. “I, Vol Tiarves, will not serve with an answer for that stupid question!” the human on the giant desert naga’s palm responded likewise miffed.
“If you are going to be stubborn than how about I remove my hand which is covering you from the blazing sun? Wanna get roasted?” The giant naga tried to emphasize on her will to have a nice talk with the human and not him sitting around and doing nothing.
“Might I remind you that… if I’m turning into a ‘dried fig’ you won’t be able to ‘perform’ your experiment, right? So… nice try. Figure out something else you can threaten me with!” The human was already for about one hour on the palm of the giant naga. During that time she moved deeper and deeper into Akaptor desert. Even if an opening, for him to escape, would open now, he would be doomed
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