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Night was found by Splinter when she one the turtles were just babies. Her and Raphael became best friends from the day Splinter brought her to the lair. Raphael's brothers Leonardo and Donatello have disliked her from the moment Splinter brought her in. The two of them have been jerks to the poor girl yet she was sweet as can be to all of them. Find out what happens. BTW this story will start out with the turtles and Night as 4 year olds. You may NOT steal my ideas and you also may NOT steal my character and use it in a book unless I grant you the permission.

I'm Allison Butler. Yeah! That's right I am a Butler. I'm on the Shaytards. You may have heard about it. This is a story about... Well... Me! I hope you like it! Don't forget vote! That's make me smile **this was written 2015. republishing old stories**

Det enøyete mennesket er en historie som tar deg med tilbake til hvor alt startet. Til en tid de færreste husker. Til en tid hvor mennesker bare hadde et øye! En historie i både fortid, nåtid og fremtid.

Jeg er spesiell. Det er det folk sier til meg, ofte. Jeg er en av få som hjelper folk, helbreder folk, ser til folk, men i all hemmelighet. Dette er min historie, fortalt i en bok som aldri må bli funnet. Hvis du har funnet den, så må du være forsiktig med hva du begir deg ut på. "Se aldri bak deg, se alltid forover". Det er mitt motto og dette er min verden.

Short story

Hva var sannheten?

denne boka skriver jeg om litt forskjellig. hva jeg vil, faktisk

Ever since Deidara joined the Akatsuki, he talked much about his art but he talked most about his brother. Everyone were curious and asked Deidara about his brother, but Deidara didn't told them anything. And right after Deidara were stabbed by Sasuke Uchiha, Naruto ran to Deidara and hugged him tightly. And when Itachi Uchiha dragged Naruto, but leted him go when he heard something. Who is Deidara brother? And what Naruto said that made Itachi shocked? Read to find out! I don't own Naruto. I only own the story.

Χανεις το μυαλο σου και η σιωπη σε λυτρωνει. Ισως να υπαρχει καταφυγη. Ισως ο πονος μοιρασμενος διαιρειται. Ενας θανατος και γνωστοι απο τα παλια συγχεονται και δημιουργειται ενα αλλοπροσαλλο μειγμα , θρηνου και σκληρης αληθειας...