"Please," a soft raspy plea echos through the dark damp room "please I beg of you. Let me go. You can kill the baby, I do not care just please dont hurt me anymore." The woman sobs in her filthy and purple arms; her body curling into a fatal position on the boken tiled floor. The figure in the corner scoffs and shakes it's head as a piercing scrap-like sound of a knife clawing at another knife shatters the woman's ears. "Please!" The woman shouts as fresh tears flow down her face, her body shaking more. "That child will live," the figure speaks low enough to be heard by the woman "you on the other hand, mi'lady, will not." The lady's eyes grow as a deep set of realisation sinks with her as she shakes her head with growing tears. "As these are the true beats to the wooden drum." ~~~ Fee. Thy. Foe. Thumb. Those are the beats of the wooden drum. Ask not where the sounds come. Ask not why you should run. For if you know, then you are done. Those are the beats of the wooden drum.

Whats this inside your head? Why have you slaughtered so much? Is it really your place to know whats right and what's wrong? These stories are stories of beings and their lives, but are those lives really theirs?

This story is the start of The Joker and Harley Quinn, this is my first story ever, Harley Quinn and Joker are breaking out of arkham once again, until they discover Their passion for each other.

15 year old Alex Robertson Is a normal teenage girl that lives in a average household. Her intrests are only to play her favorite game, Kingdom hearts. She goes on a flight to visit her father but that all changes when she soon meets trouble. But, there is something very weird going on, she saw characters form her video game. Thinking that she is loosing it, Alex tries to convince herself that all of this was a dream. Will she ever find out what is happening? Will she make it out alive of her plane? Our lives are destined by fate, so what will fate decide for her?

A part of me wishes that I wouldn't think so much. I think that if I DIDN'T think so much, it would lead to a lot less misery. But then again, would I really be the same person if I didn't think so much? I don't think so anyways, because it's who I am. I am a contradict-addict, I'm helpless at times, I let my emotions get at me, I struggle with everything I do but I can always power through with encouragement... I may be pathetic at times, but all my strength comes from my friends. I wouldn't be here without them, and they've all done so much for me that it would just be stupid to look back and regret everything that my thinking brought. All I've ever wanted is to grow, to protect the people I care for, and to love with all my heart... Sounds like a real hero, right? Well, that's exactly what I want. I want to be a hero. There's so much I need to do, so many things I need to learn, and it starts with overcoming my flaws and becoming someone my friends can be proud of... Someone even HE can be proud of. I love Sora, and if I ever felt like I couldn't do it for myself, I'd do it for him. I'd be his hero, too.

COMPLETE #1 in Fantasy #1 in Adventure #1 in Historical Fiction ---------- Sometimes, believing helps us to see truth. Other times, we need a little evidence to believe. But there is truth behind everything; every false manoeuvre, ever little lie...a small piece of truth is hidden. Just like truth is wound into legends too. Growing up best friend to the future King, Arabelle never really thought her life could go wrong. Whenever she wanted something, or needed something, she would get it. Then she lost her father at a young age and Arabelle was forced into a world of dresses, balls, and lies. Being a tomboy, Arabelle would have rather been out on her horse doing archery practice with her brothers. When Arabelle gets curious and sneaks into a forbidden area of the castle, she discovers a deadly secret: her bloodline is sacred, dating back to a legend surrounded by the one thing she knows not to be true. Unsure what to do, she gets caught up in a series of events that lead to her being hidden and whisked away from the only familiar place she knew. After making some unlikely allies, Arabelle sets off on a journey to find the legend of the last dragon egg. Fate has something big in store for her; will she be able to withstand the pressure of it all?There is one thing Arabelle needs to learn to survive this new place... Some things are more than a legend. ---------- © Isabella Espe 2013 - 2019 This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. This work is unedited. Your patience and leniency towards any grammatical or spelling errors is requested while you read this story. This story was written in 2013, and the author knows there are a lot of errors in this work. Thank you for understanding. ---------- Credit to @Abyss-of-Crazy for the cover!

Here you can find your "One Shot Stop" with all your pairing needs. Feel free to request a pairing that you would like a short and sweet (or short and citrusy) story written about in the comment section! (Note: Preferably Vocaloid yuri pairing for requests. Also be warned that, although I'll try to get to all the requests, I'm going to go with the ones that I find the most interesting first.)

This is a Vocaloid Yuri. Miku is normal girl, going through everyday life like normal. She bumps into a pink haired girl name, Luka. Sparks are lighted between the two young girl.