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posted by daian-raid
yo, everyone ,… I,ve got many "why"s to ask
- why dreams are just a legend for a cinema hero to act?, why it's just a far away thing that we live and feel it can't be reached? Why life goes one way for most of people? Why ur only matter in life is to find a job and ur life stops there? Why don't u try to reach ur dream? Is that the real meaning of our lives? What's the difference between u and the person ur fan of? Aren't u both people? Wasn't he like u when he was little?

Yo ,wake up, the only thing I'm seeing here is dead people , everyone is living alone, one of my biggest dreams is find a group of people who can live with me , share life with me , still, even when I'm alone , that doesn't mean I'm nothing , in fact, nobody is nothing , everyone is the best in the thing that he loves, don’t make ur biggest wish is to be a doctor ,just because it has the highest rate, follow ur own lust ,don't say I can't , what's the difference between toi and other famous people? Trust me , following ur dream is fun , maybe it will be hard, but it won't be harder than going in the way u don’t like, u can't say " I can't do it I'll just go in my life " because .. what else the hell do u have to do in your life? Currently I'm alone , maybe I've got many people around me but I'm alone because they don’t care about what I want , 4 them : life is one way 4 everyone , if so ….. what's the difference between me and my pet?

If there is something I learned from sonic , it would be "nothing starts until u take action" , if toi knew my computer u would laugh high , and toi would laugh higher if u knew that I'm using it 4 working in 3d , my first dream is to make "Daian" the best movie 4 shadow , I gave myself 10 years to complete all its parts , currently they are all against me , the only word that people usually say is " stop dreaming and get down 2 the reality " and I wonder (wich reality is making u a point in a full black page?) that’s why I won't stop and if u are not like me then u r better

I don’t want to hear " he/she is talented , I,m no match 4 him/her"
Ur wasting yourselves , bring it on , give the life something new , prove urselves , and montrer the world what u can do

I'd like to know what's ur dream, if u like
posted by silvershady
This is my first fan-fiction about my fan character, so please dont leave any mean commentaires but be sure to let me know if toi are anticipating the suivant chapter! Enjoy!

Name: Rocha the Bat
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Colour: Silvery-black fourrure with a white streak down her back. She has tan coloured skin and black wings.
Her wings are an unusual shape and she has grey eyes. She wears a white tube-top with a grey strap around the bottom and a pair of short white shorts with a grey ceinture and grey straps around the legs. She doesn't wear any gloves but there are long grey straps wrapped around her wrists....
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posted by NickleBackFan
While Bullet is still pondering about his future, Dark feu flys in the room. She stops and sits close to him. "Hiya cutie and cutier." She says in a cheerful tone. Bullet leans back in shock. He looks at her up and down. She is wearing blue dress with a blue bow and blue boots?! She reachs down and scatchs P-Do tummy. "Why don't i make toi two some pie?" she said. "Heh no thanks. hmm Dark feu toi seem alot nicer today." Bullet a dit uncomfountly. Just then Dark feu grabbed him par the neck and pulled him close to her face. "Let's get one thing stairght i am only like this becuse Ghost dared...
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added by DarkShades879
Source: Art(c): AnastasiaTH
added by Milesprowerfan
Source: Me.
added by MephilesTheDark
Source: Chicken on google, shitty stuff par me. xD
added by skoish
added by sonamy4life
Rules:

If you're doing this quizz because toi want to proove your character is not a Gary-Stu/ Mary-Sue, then don't bother; they are.

If toi don't like your results, don't blame me; it's your character, not mine.

Please be honest: There's no point doing this if you're not.

Each 'yes' is worth one point. Each 'no' is worth nothing. Tally the score to get the end result.

So, get you're pen and calculator out; time to see how bad your character really is!

PART 1: They have my nose.

*Name here* is my name - ou my favori nickname, my pet name, my Internet chat handle, my initials, my last name, my middle...
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On September 3, Cynthia woke up seeing the beautiful jour outside when she walked out the door.
"Im gonna l’amour this school year!!!" she told herself as she walked to school.

5 minutes later of walking to school, Cynthia met up with her boyfriend Mars.
"Mars, are toi ok? toi look pale." Cynthia admitted putting her hand on Mars' forehead.
It was warm.

Mars shook his head and walked off, Cynthia almost cried watching him walk away.
Rouge the Bat had acme along and met up with Cynthia.
"Hows the jour gone?" Rouge asked in her sassy tone.
Cynthia shook her head and ran to the restroom to cry.

8 minutes later after crying, Cynthia headed to class, math.

"This is going to be a hrrible year." Cynthia answered herself.
Name: Bethany
Gender: Female
Animal: Hedgehog
Age: 14
Height: 3'3"
Weight: 80 lbs.
Fur Color: Purple
Eye Color: Dark Blue
Hair Color: Black
Family Members: N/A (was adopted par Sonic the hedgehog)
Has A Crush On: Shadow the hedgehog
Powers: Speed, Psychic, Is a master of the dark arts, Is a wizard
Weapons: N/A
Clothing: Black spy suit for missions at G.U.N., Purple short sleeved shirt, black jeans, and purple boots with a white stripe on them (kinda like Amy's shoes.)
Personality: Nice, Sweet and lovable, Powerful, Can be angry at times, Is very gentile, Always knows the way, Is really intelligent
Hero, Evil,...
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posted by Skitty_Love
Name: Moka Purre'
Species: Cat (persian)
Age: 17
Nickname: Cool Cat
Color: Dark purple and magenta
She mainly believes in beauty, charm, looks, and attraction. I guess toi could say she is conceited. But that doesn't change the way she is very caring and acts as Kami's guardian. Very responsible.

Name: Kami
Species: Rabbit
Age:14
Nickname: Bipolar Bunny
Color: Cream and light yellow
Strange and highly annoying, mainly because shes bipolar. Her idol is Moka and she is obsessed with Vlad. Has no parents.

Name: Winter Bride
Species: Not sure XD
Age: Not sure
Nickname: Woman in the mist
Color: Creamy misty color
Her beauty and wealth is admired par all. Not much is known behind her.

Name: Koko
Species: Cat (Maine Coon)
Age: 15
Nickname: Choco cat
Color: chocolat brown
Adopted and not very social. She can be timid but uses her powers as her main weapons.
posted by dargox
Name: slicer
Race: wolf
Sex: male
Age: 20
Aligment: hero
Powers: aura, and speed
speed: with sword 400-700mhp, with out sword 700-1000mhp.
fighting style: he fights with a 900lb sword with a combo of speed and aura.

Attack and special:

Signature: aura force, aura blast, aura exploshin
aura cool down time 1 to 3 hours

Specials: aura sences, aura boost, aura sheal, healing aura, and his hiden power call chaos summons it use three chaos emeralds to let slicer go super and only works when he is in danger

Commend attacks: spin blade, speed blade, dash blade, homeing blade, aura spin dash, aura dash punch, aura slash, speed punch, speed kick, speed slash, claw Slash and combo attacks

Chaos power:

3 emerald-super form

7 emerald-chaos form (note this is his hyper form)

7 emeralds+master emerald-nova form (note this is a new form that goes beyone the hyper form)
Only if toi finished "New Planet, New Life".
NEW SQUIGLY LINE!! :O
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~They were running back to the base due to the fact that they were ONCE AGAIN being chased par the whole Mobius and had used all of the chaos emeralds power AND had just attempted to destroy Mobius. "That wasn't in the brochure!" Zim said. GIR farted in the air and grabbed Tak and farted away with them. Tails looked up and said, "Ohhh... That's what makes him fly. " They reached their base and borded everything up and went to the lab. "I think we might need a disguise." Zim said....
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posted by InvaderRaven
I decided to write an article about toi because you've been so kind to all of you're Friends and just deserve it.

Meph,you are one of the most random,awesome,epic,kindhearted,and inspiring person I've ever known.I didn't know someone could have the weirdest and most funniest mind in this horrid world,but then i met you.
All your kindness has spread onto me and i have never felt plus alive.I always look at you're commentaires and can't help,but laugh.The things toi write always put a smile on my face.It feels good to know i didn't have to fake it.Words don't really describe the joy i have inside...
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Bluebell kept running till she was out of the dark forest, she looked around, panting like crazy.
Alright, so where about is this place... She spoke to herself, she always spoke to herself so she could think better, she never knew how ou why, she just knew. She walked a little further, then came to a busy looking town, or, that's what she thought it was, but it was a city. She always had those 2 confused.

Her cœur, coeur was racing as she slowly came into the city, she didn't know what was going to happen when she passed the first person. She thought back at the camp, THAT was a lot of people, but...
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posted by thetacoman
Festus held the ore's holding pot like a child as he watched the bright orange liquid flow into the mould.
For weeks he had worked on the SWord, gently carving the mould and slowly heating the Orachulum until it became liquid enough to flow.
The orange ore gave off a soft blue glow, producing a strange colour that soothed Festus.
The ore came to the haut, retour au début of the mould, and Festus set the holder on his workbench, and set the haut, retour au début on the mould.

Festus held the blade with his gloves. "Such beauty," he exclaimed admiringly "In such a small blade."
The SWord glinted as he attached the pure ruby hilt.
The...
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posted by thetacoman
A/N This takes place B4 RnRk 5
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Seth was in his pit.
The evil power that once coursed through him now was just a memory.
A bad one.
His body ached after being seperated from it.
Much like a person would feel after leaving warm water.
And now Seth wished to re-enter that water.
He was a mere shade of himself, no plus powerful than an actual shadow, but he knew a way to gain power.
As soon as someone was foolish to use occult objects, Seth would surge upwards, with every last bit of his energy, and possess that person.
And steal the essence of their life.
If he could do this, he could stay on the surface...
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posted by sierradawn9
*~BASICS~*
Name: CarBuckle
Species: Hedgehog
Age: 19-25
Gender: Male
Accent: Hillbilly sometimes, but manages to keep it on the down low
Likes: Wrestling, girls, killing etc...
Dislikes: Jail, brats, people dissing him for being southern
Hobbies: Wrestling, escaping from jail, flirting
Love interest: Sierra the Hedgehog

*~APPEARANCE~*
Fur color: Silver-grey
Spine style: Front spines are long and kinda jut out from his forehead. Back spines are longer than the normal hedgehog's.
[other] fourrure style: Scruffy. White, heart-shaped chest fur.
Eye color: Green
Clothes: dark blue vest, worn-out jeans, black converse...
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posted by thetacoman
Im following Soda's lead in écriture awful stories that make toi all die a little inside =)
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I was a surge of white fur, leaping across the roofs, searching for people in need of mercy.
All the wails of the homeless and poor rang out to me, as though hearing a young cub cry for help.
But they were not my priority tonight.
I heard a awful song from one house, and was reminded of the song I sung every time my father beat me.
I slipped through the chimmeny, unfased par the open flame I passed through.
The child lay wailing on the bed. The song just got louder as I approached.
"Just wait, dear," I whispered,...
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    “Aah, the sweet smell of blood…” Estelle a dit serenely as she dipped a paintbrush into a bowl of thick, red liquid, painting it on a buisson, bush of white roses.
    “…Uhh, Is that blood that you’re painting with?!” Myka asked, eyes widened.
    “No duh, what else?” Estelle replied back in a serious tone, finishing up the last rose. She smelled them all. “Delicious blood. Smells so divine, tastes so rich and succulent…” She a dit calmly. Myka gagged, then choked, then coughed. Estelle turned to face her.
    “If...
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