Which One?

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yo I'm thinking of writing a story but I need one that people actually care about. And yes I know I can do better, but these little snip-its are basically what y'all will vote on. In the comments vote on the number(s) you like. You can vote for up to three, if any of these are good. (I'm gonna try to do as many different genres as possible but I'll probaly fail with that) (and no none of these will be fan fiction)

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"C'mon, since when have my calculations been wrong?"

"Well..."

"Shut up, that was one time." I somehow managed to shut her up, but not take away her smirk.

My name's Sereas DeVille, and I know it sound scary. My parents are weird. My wacky friend is Maddie Gandred. And as for our conversation, thats an entire different story.

My parents are weird but I'm born with the ability to make precise calculations in almost milliseconds. The only 'downside', according to Maddie and countless other people, is that I'm not able to fall in love.

Now you might think that it makes me a heartless bitch but that's not all I can do. I'm an empath, so basically I know what other people are feeling. Oh, but wait! There's a downside? Yes! I can't 'turn it off', as you would say.

We work at a diner in Hollywood. Yes cliche I know. Maddie dragged me here because she said 'I could be a model' and 'she could be an actor.' I'm not that pretty. So here we are, two idiot twenty year olds fucking up their lives in a diner in Hollywood. And not the pretty side either.

And to fuck with your mind EVEN MORE is that I'm in possession of a stone called Bytsenhe, an alien stone that 'belonged' to one of their gods before it somehow crashed to Earth and stumbled into my possession.

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(this is more a discription than a snip-it srry)

Mythical creatures are real and have their own society. Humans acknowledge this and keep to themselves until a man, who is thirsty for money, captured one and tested on it. He found out that the flesh in the tail of a mermaid could heal a deadly illness that is devastating humanity. While both societies work together to find a cure, the man kidnappes and kills mermaids to sell on the black market.

The story is told from the point of view of the man's twenty-something daughter who stumbles upon the nasty holding cells of the mermaids under a pier. As an agent for a goverment meant to keep peace between the two societies, she knows this will cause war. She goes undercover over the world to take out all of her father's associates as the government realizes something that will make everything she's done useless.

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I'm not afraid. How could I be?

Being powerful doesnt mean he has to be scary. He has all the power to anything to me. And for what?. Everyone thinks I've broken every rule, when I haven't done anything. But this time, I did it. I finally snapped. I broke the biggest rule there is. And I'm loving it.

I walk foreward to my, possible, doom. Everyone stares at me smirking. I'm not scared. Any and everyone else would be screaming and crying if they were in my position. But no. I keep walking. Past the whispers and the apologetic looks from all my past accusers.

We finally reach the doors. At first, I'm reluctant to walk up to him, but then I realize I have no choice. I open the door and face my arch nemesis.

The principal of Walterson High School.

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They say i'm powerful.

They say I'm the incarnation of darkness.

They say I'm feared by all.

They even say that the devil himself is scared of me.

But how was I supposed to know that the ancients were talking about me?

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"It's who we-eer I mean-they were." The father says as they see the giant...thing. The bottom half was covered with ash that settled years ago from the yellowstone super-volcano. The top, well the four pointed tops, were high in the air. Two small white towers guarded the huge mingle one. Connected to the orange tower, was one white...vehicle with wings.

"What is it, papa?" asked the little girl. He smiles at his daughter sadly. His first daughter died there.

"They called it...a space shuttle."

"Cool. I want to go into space."

That was the last conversation they had.

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No one expected an angel to set the world on fire, but here I am.

The mistake that was never meant to happen.

The monster that-

Awe who am I kidding I'll never win your sympathy after you learn what I did.

The angel that killed the man that would save the world.

Who would ever forgive her.

I think that's all. I've been thinking about these for a while and don't know how good they are. I'm pretty fucking sure they suck but, hey, who cares! *cough* except me *cough* I'm 99% sure the only good one was the first but, meh.

Peace

Love

aaaaand potatoes <3

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