| My Legend of Zelda fanfiction series. Long, comedic and with a splash of drama. Enjoy. I loved writing it. |


Red Haired Girl 2 EpilogueEpilogue: Dress the PartRed Haired Girl 2 Epilogue
At what you can call a homestead a couple is up at the crack of dawn. Actually a little before since dressing for work is a slightly new thing for one of them. By slightly new one could say not going to happen but his companion is insistent.
Whats wrong with what I have on? Link asks for the third time. You cant expect me to wear that. He gestures at the hanger in his friends hand. No way.
I done tol you more than once it gets dirty too fa


Red Haired Girl 2 Chapter 7Chapter 7: Errors In JudgmentRed Haired Girl 2 Chapter 7
The next morning the sun is streaming into the royal quarters. It is quite sunny and light is inundating the room through the curtains. Despite that the majestic occupant is still asleep as she spent the greater part of the night down in the castle library doing some searching through the old volumes. Scouring the ancient Hylian tomes and grimoires had been grueling and boring but did yield a couple candidates for spells to reverse Malons condition. Zelda actually was eager to try them but one can hardly tell that now since shes still asl


Red Haired Girl 2 Chapter 6Chapter 6: The Perfect PlanRed Haired Girl 2 Chapter 6
On the farm the next morning the itinerary for the day is being set. With the chores done all thats needed is a plan of action before they get going. The resident hero and dayplanner is running through his checklist now. Preparation is the best weapon to battle anything with as far as hes concerned and taking Malon anywhere is worth getting done right since way too much can go wrong. A person cant plan for everything but they can surely try.
You wanted to visit Darunia, right? Link asks, double-checking. &
| My Legend of Zelda fanfiction series. Long, comedic and with a splash of drama. Enjoy. I loved writing it. |
| I believe some things more than others. Perhaps sometimes even a phoenix wakes up confused in the ashes... |


Online RealitiesThe entire concept of reality online is questionable. Truly. But as assuredly as I type these words and you're reading them, they are real and so is what they're going to attempt to showcase.Online Realities
For the most part everyone has an online footprint for what affairs they do online. Not everyone is an active participant in a communal online area like DeviantART but those people are drifting into the minority quite quickly. Between blogging, email and M.M.O.R.P.G.s everyone has a spot online somewhere. The thing is...just how real is that?
I'm not sure and it is a differe


The Darkest FlameI hate the life you gave me how you shaped it with your deeds contoured it to your needs but how youre hurt that Ill never know how your tombstone reads. Does it surprise you that I have depth of emotion, the kind you can feel to be true? Or is it a surpriseThe Darkest Flame
in the culmination of the hatred for you?
I wish you died so I couldve cried and got over it . Then maybe by now this pain would be over with. Because everyone says the same tired mess Live and let Forgive and forget Never seek revenge but


I pay the costLife has a pricetag. The trick is finding a magnifying glass strong enough to make out the numbers and the time to puzzle it out.I pay the cost
I turned on my cellphone. I felt like fooling with the security feature on it and ended up damaging my sim card beyond repair rendering the touchscreen phone into a useless paperweight. I called the provider and got service restored in minutes. I had a backup card, backed up all my numbers on the handset and was ready for this eventuality. However if anyone else on my plan had this happen to them I may not have helped them; they're burning up my minutes.
I woke up and looked out the window


The Perfect MonsterThe most flawless doer of evil is one that has been thwarted doing good. The people born with empathy that waste it understand depths that no one should.The Perfect Monster
For people like them it is something more pure than simply hate something so base it's like a pair of mirrored shades. Why pick one thing to despise when with a thought you can turn the whole world away?
Then it's nothing personal nowhere left to fall just moments unspent that others see you doing wrong.
The perfect monster has an alibi for every vile thought despicable action and u
| Thank you for stopping by. No attention goes unnoticed or unappreciated. Come back by sometime. |
I just needed to stop by and let you know I've been around, reading and musing and missing the you from before and the you from today with equal sadness.
I hope that life gets better for you soon. Let me know if there is anything I can do to help out.
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What passion is there in Times New Roman text?
So cold, precise and stark black
against this terrible and unforgiving white.
-From Times New Roman
~Aimee~
I would say I have not changed but that would be a lie. I am still very similar at the bottom of it all but few know that and it isn't relevant anyway.
Thank you for stopping by.
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Crying is a right! My tears mean as much as yours do... though I live a life without them.
rofl this may be in your interests
or some mess like that. I didn't do it and it looks like the person I got it from, =Jay-Han may know more about it than I do.
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Crying is a right! My tears mean as much as yours do... though I live a life without them.
That link is safe and explains it much better. Believe me and anyone who is following this thread on my page needs to read that.
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Crying is a right! My tears mean as much as yours do... though I live a life without them.
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Crying is a right! My tears mean as much as yours do... though I live a life without them.
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