Once upon a time, in a perfect world there stood a perfect rosa schloss guarded Von a perfect number of perfect fluffy Pferde and surrounded Von a perfect Wand of perfect rosa flowers.
In the perfect schloss there lived a perfect, perfect girl with a perfect life. Her perfect name was perfect: Serenity Lianna Honeyblossom Sweetytreat Sparkle cupcake Beauty Mary Sue.
She was always paid Von authors to star, sterne in their Bücher and act like the perfect dream girl; aka a Mary Sue. She lived in Storyland, where all the ideal characters lived until they were picked for a story and then dropped back in after.
One day, when Serenity was happily brushing her perfect mane of perfect blonde hair, a rosa sweet-smelling letter sealed with a author's wax dichtung floated onto her lap. Serenity beautifully and cutely swept her hair onto a nearby tabelle and gracefully opened the letter.
Dear Mary Sue, it read.
I am asking Du to star, sterne in my new story. I am trying to test out all sorts of characters for their roles in my story in this Storyland, but first I need you, Mary Sue, to play out the role of Anna Akanique, the vain magician girl that is Friends with my main character, Merlin. The other characters have been cast, so I would be grateful if Du would accept.
Sincerely, Anudie.
Serenity gasped dramatically and wrote a perfect letter of acceptance on a perfect rosa piece of paper in her perfect, loopy handwriting. When Anudie received her acceptance, she immediately sent her to play her part.
When Serenity arrived, she looked around for the boy called Merlin. "Oh, handsome!!" she gushed, flinging her arms around him.
"Get off me, thanks," muttered Merlin.
"Tell her to go away, Anudie. She's a distraction."
And so Serenity was sent Home teary-eyed and angry.
THE END >:)
In the perfect schloss there lived a perfect, perfect girl with a perfect life. Her perfect name was perfect: Serenity Lianna Honeyblossom Sweetytreat Sparkle cupcake Beauty Mary Sue.
She was always paid Von authors to star, sterne in their Bücher and act like the perfect dream girl; aka a Mary Sue. She lived in Storyland, where all the ideal characters lived until they were picked for a story and then dropped back in after.
One day, when Serenity was happily brushing her perfect mane of perfect blonde hair, a rosa sweet-smelling letter sealed with a author's wax dichtung floated onto her lap. Serenity beautifully and cutely swept her hair onto a nearby tabelle and gracefully opened the letter.
Dear Mary Sue, it read.
I am asking Du to star, sterne in my new story. I am trying to test out all sorts of characters for their roles in my story in this Storyland, but first I need you, Mary Sue, to play out the role of Anna Akanique, the vain magician girl that is Friends with my main character, Merlin. The other characters have been cast, so I would be grateful if Du would accept.
Sincerely, Anudie.
Serenity gasped dramatically and wrote a perfect letter of acceptance on a perfect rosa piece of paper in her perfect, loopy handwriting. When Anudie received her acceptance, she immediately sent her to play her part.
When Serenity arrived, she looked around for the boy called Merlin. "Oh, handsome!!" she gushed, flinging her arms around him.
"Get off me, thanks," muttered Merlin.
"Tell her to go away, Anudie. She's a distraction."
And so Serenity was sent Home teary-eyed and angry.
THE END >:)
Prologue Look at the world, yeah go on and look at it. Now tell me, What do Du see? Home? Life? Secrets? Death? Anything? Well most people always see it differently. But they never see what’s right in front of them.
When Du look at the world Du always see the small things. Du never see the big obvious things that lurk in the shadows of every dark corner .
Well some of us see it, others… don’t. You’d be surprised Von ever secret, every hidden thing yet to be discovered… oder never will.
And I know we shouldn’t be telling you, but Du ought to know.
So look at the world, that’s right look at it. Because it’s going to change forever…
When Du look at the world Du always see the small things. Du never see the big obvious things that lurk in the shadows of every dark corner .
Well some of us see it, others… don’t. You’d be surprised Von ever secret, every hidden thing yet to be discovered… oder never will.
And I know we shouldn’t be telling you, but Du ought to know.
So look at the world, that’s right look at it. Because it’s going to change forever…
Okay this fits to be Artikel worthy. I have this budding idea for a story about a girl named Skye(real named skylar) who discovers that she and her two Friends are Sirens ( a different kind than Du think). They all have ibdividual powers like Skye can use other peoples power, Hazelle and Gabriel,s powers are conjuring feuer and Hazelle can shapeshift objects. Their parents were Friends and there dads, and hazelle and gabriel have one parent while skye has none, she lives with her aunt and she has this Lost sister who thinks she is a Siren but is their kinds' enemy. Meanwhile Hazelle and Gabriel are dating but skye and him are close because their moms were Friends and wjen her parents died she lived with them for a while as kids. So eventually they like each other. This story is confusing and jeeds work but its what i have. Tell me should i tweek it oder leave it alone. Also give me insight into what to do to fix it. Thanks.
Falling...
Sometimes she’s down Von the river
oder other times Von her tree
Sometimes she thinks about the things she can never see
But when the rain falls down, she’d cry
There’s no reason why
She’s always walked alone
No one’s ever shared her ride
No one’s ever felt close to her, no one’s ever Von her side
She’s avoided Von everyone
And never has any fun
Now darkness is her favourite thing
She thinks there’s no hope
No on ever throws her a rope
When she’s falling…
Sometimes she’s down Von the river
oder other times Von her tree
Sometimes she thinks about the things she can never see
But when the rain falls down, she’d cry
There’s no reason why
She’s always walked alone
No one’s ever shared her ride
No one’s ever felt close to her, no one’s ever Von her side
She’s avoided Von everyone
And never has any fun
Now darkness is her favourite thing
She thinks there’s no hope
No on ever throws her a rope
When she’s falling…