You cover yourself,
Curling into a fetal position,
Grasping for layer after layer,
A warmth you are unable to reach.
Yet you are still... and silent,
awaiting that inevitable warmth,
that you had never needed more.
Tingling toes, shiver and chills,
you grab tighter until your knuckles pale,
Clutching the material closer.
But.. you had realized long before you curled,
Before you felt the silk on your skin
or the light pitter of water falling in rhythm from your hair,
The warmth of the night(pause), Would not visit you.
You grasp a feeble hand out from the layers,
Needing to find the source and extinguish the light,
The painfu
Childhood Promises:
Epilogue: Don't Change.
This is a Zuko/Ty Lee romance adventure story. No Flaming please, and thank you.
Ty Lees words stuck in his head like a thorn. He tried wiping the thoughts out, pull the uncomfortable thorn from his mind, but it stay lodged there. I know you.
He knew, of course, that was true. They always seemed to be closest through growing up. Laughing and playing with no titles, no qualms, unlike with Mai and Azula who dwell on those two things. Zuko never had any close guy friends to play with. From the start, he was told that other boys would only hold him back and the reasoning behind girls b
Fire of the Heart, Chapter 3 by Zutara21, literature
Literature
Fire of the Heart, Chapter 3
Zuko was on high alert. That sound wasn't normal. He pried his hand away from hers and quickly, but cautiously, removed himself from her bedside. Azula could have found out where he was living already, and that would mean evacuation, ASAP.
He made his way to the wall that separated the bedroom from the main room and he heard another noise. A mans grunt echoed through the darkness as Zukos eyes tried to dilate. He saw the stranger as he forced the pump into motion. A cupboard creaked as it opened and something was removed. Zuko's curiosity was now picked. Was this a burglar or a homeless man breaking in?
He stole himself another
Chapter 2: The Jasmine Dragon
Three days passed and the awkwardness between them dropped away a little. He explained to her who she was, at least what HE knew, and told her that she was a water bender and what that was. She seemed to feel a little bit better with each new piece of information, although she didn't remember anything other than her name.
He watched her twirl around now in the new dress he had bought her. The old one was ripped in the back by him tending to her wounds. He frowned at the childishness of the act but she ignored him and kept twirling. She was used to his bad mood towards everything.
"Try to act your age, Kat
Chapter 1: The Unfamiliar
She was in a dream. She knew she was but was unable to wake herself from it. Where was this place? It was extremely cold here and, even though she could not feel the chill, she shivered.
There was a little boy running after a little girl both dressed in deep blue clothing. She followed them and watched as they played their make-believe games. The little boy held a wooden sword and let out a war cry as he continued after her. She was red in the face from running into the winds blustery path but it was a face of pure delight. She turned here or there, light on her feet and dodged the scraggly looking boy ea
Epilogue: Avatar/Zutara
She woke but the pain made her wish she could find sleep again. She tried to bring her hand to her head but found that they had been tied. Her back ached, the left side of her face seemed swollen and she seemed to not be able to remember the events that brought her into this predicament.
She tried to stay awake but the pain was too much and she succumbed to sleep once more. Her dreams haunted her with tales of loss in battle and much fear. There were many faces but she couldnt remember any. Couldnt remember names, places or even who she was. She let the dreams take her over and she watched the dream
Epilogue: Avatar/Zutara
She woke but the pain made her wish she could find sleep again. She tried to bring her hand to her head but found that they had been tied. Her back ached, the left side of her face seemed swollen and she seemed to not be able to remember the events that brought her into this predicament.
She tried to stay awake but the pain was too much and she succumbed to sleep once more. Her dreams haunted her with tales of loss in battle and much fear. There were many faces but she couldnt remember any. Couldnt remember names, places or even who she was. She let the dreams take her over and she watched the dream
Chapter 1: The Unfamiliar
She was in a dream. She knew she was but was unable to wake herself from it. Where was this place? It was extremely cold here and, even though she could not feel the chill, she shivered.
There was a little boy running after a little girl both dressed in deep blue clothing. She followed them and watched as they played their make-believe games. The little boy held a wooden sword and let out a war cry as he continued after her. She was red in the face from running into the winds blustery path but it was a face of pure delight. She turned here or there, light on her feet and dodged the scraggly looking boy ea
Chapter 2: The Jasmine Dragon
Three days passed and the awkwardness between them dropped away a little. He explained to her who she was, at least what HE knew, and told her that she was a water bender and what that was. She seemed to feel a little bit better with each new piece of information, although she didn't remember anything other than her name.
He watched her twirl around now in the new dress he had bought her. The old one was ripped in the back by him tending to her wounds. He frowned at the childishness of the act but she ignored him and kept twirling. She was used to his bad mood towards everything.
"Try to act your age, Kat
Fire of the Heart, Chapter 3 by Zutara21, literature
Literature
Fire of the Heart, Chapter 3
Zuko was on high alert. That sound wasn't normal. He pried his hand away from hers and quickly, but cautiously, removed himself from her bedside. Azula could have found out where he was living already, and that would mean evacuation, ASAP.
He made his way to the wall that separated the bedroom from the main room and he heard another noise. A mans grunt echoed through the darkness as Zukos eyes tried to dilate. He saw the stranger as he forced the pump into motion. A cupboard creaked as it opened and something was removed. Zuko's curiosity was now picked. Was this a burglar or a homeless man breaking in?
He stole himself another
Childhood Promises:
Epilogue: Don't Change.
This is a Zuko/Ty Lee romance adventure story. No Flaming please, and thank you.
Ty Lees words stuck in his head like a thorn. He tried wiping the thoughts out, pull the uncomfortable thorn from his mind, but it stay lodged there. I know you.
He knew, of course, that was true. They always seemed to be closest through growing up. Laughing and playing with no titles, no qualms, unlike with Mai and Azula who dwell on those two things. Zuko never had any close guy friends to play with. From the start, he was told that other boys would only hold him back and the reasoning behind girls b
You cover yourself,
Curling into a fetal position,
Grasping for layer after layer,
A warmth you are unable to reach.
Yet you are still... and silent,
awaiting that inevitable warmth,
that you had never needed more.
Tingling toes, shiver and chills,
you grab tighter until your knuckles pale,
Clutching the material closer.
But.. you had realized long before you curled,
Before you felt the silk on your skin
or the light pitter of water falling in rhythm from your hair,
The warmth of the night(pause), Would not visit you.
You grasp a feeble hand out from the layers,
Needing to find the source and extinguish the light,
The painfu
Current Residence: Long Island, NY Favourite genre of music: Classical, Pop, musical, some rock Favourite cartoon character: Kakashi Sensei! ^^ Personal Quote: Life's too short, Live every day like it's the last.
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I decided to finally get my hair cut. I have been growing my hair out for about at least two years. It was almost as long as my waist. I liked it long and many people told me I looked so beautiful with my long blonde hair.
Unfortunately, long blonde hair that's beautiful, isn't easy to manage. It was getting to the point that I couldn't even put it up in a bun for work and, up in a ponytail, it still hit past my shoulders. At night, even in a braid, it would have tangles and knots galore. I was kinda getting to the pont I was ready to just shave my head. But I didn't want to be told I was a Britney Spears wannabe.
Next thing you know
FAKE FRIENDS: Never ask for food. REAL FRIENDS: Is the reason you have no food.
FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr / Mrs REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM
FAKE FRIENDS: Never seen you cry REAL FRIENDS: Cry with you
FAKE FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back REAL FRIENDS: Keep your stuff so long they forget it's yours
FAKE FRIENDS: Know a few things about you REAL FRIENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from you
FAKE FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds butt that left you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say 'I'M HOME!'
FAKE FRIENDS: Are for awhile REAL FRIENDS: Are for life
FAKE FRIENDS: Will talk bad to the person who talks bad about you. REAL FRIENDS: Will knock the person out that talked bad about you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would ignore this REAL FRIENDS: Will send this to all their real friends and hope to get it back!
If you were killed today, I'm sorry I wouldn't be able to come to your funeral, because I'd be in jail for killing the person who did it.
First, I wanted to let you know that I love you to death & think you are amazing!
Second, if I don't get this back I understand...
I have a game for you. Once you read this letter, you must send it to 14 people that you really care about, including the person that sent it to you. If you receive at least 7 back then you are luved
A lucky star dropped on earth one night, and it asked me,"What do you want? A million dollars, or a true friend?" I chose a million dollars.....because I already got you.*Send this to 20 of your truest friends of DA; if you get this back you're a true friend!