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Akela-Nakamura

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Heartbreak

I wish for pain and fire, For shattered heart, And lonesome desire. I long for tears that fall in streams, For bruised soul, And crushed dreams. I beg for wounds and aches, For damaged mind, And tough breaks. All this to remind me, To prove, that yes, I have a heart that shakes.

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203 deviations
Literature

Heartbreak

I wish for pain and fire, For shattered heart, And lonesome desire. I long for tears that fall in streams, For bruised soul, And crushed dreams. I beg for wounds and aches, For damaged mind, And tough breaks. All this to remind me, To prove, that yes, I have a heart that shakes.

Featured

29 deviations
Literature

Broken Soul: A Naruto Fan Fiction: Chapter 29

It was only a few months after that when Nabi got her first real mission. Sure, she’d gone through the typical Genin chasing of cats and pulling weeds in farms but she didn’t count those as real missions, even if they were considered ‘D’ Rank. Like Naruto, she considered them beneath her. She didn’t mind helping someone find their cat, or plant their garden, but in order to be the Kunoichi she wanted to be, she needed experience. And chasing cats wasn’t experience. Unlike her brother, she kept her complaints to herself, completing the demeaning missions with no issues. But she plotted, hinting that she was

Broken Soul Chapters

30 deviations
Literature

Lost Truth: Epilogue

Six months later. I was chilling in my bedroom, enjoying summer vacation, and reading a book called Blood and Chocolate. I didn’t have to hide what I read or listened to anymore. I didn’t have to go to church, I still had to keep my grades up, of course, I had a cell phone now, I wore what I liked, and my room was decorated the way I liked. I kept the rustic furniture I had had in my old bedroom; it didn’t bring back bad memories. My walls were wall papered with special ordered wall paper depicting my pack mates in their wolf forms. Of course, no one would know that it was my friends in their wolf forms except my pack mates

Lost Truth Chapters

24 deviations
Literature

Paint a Picture: One: The boy.

A young boy, no more than five, walks into his sister’s room. Blonde hair in long curls that reach his shoulders. His mother refuses to cut it due to the fear that his cute curls will not return. So she deals with those who call her young boy a girl. He wears a hardhat a bit too big for him. It’s charming because it slides around his head, allowing his sister to tease him by pulling the hat over his eyes. He wears a tool belt with long pockets that reach his knees; he hitches it up as we walks to the bed, determination on that small face. His eyes are a mix of brown, gray and hints of green. His small nose and mouth are smooth,

Short Stories and Flash Fiction

10 deviations
Literature

Heartbreak

I wish for pain and fire, For shattered heart, And lonesome desire. I long for tears that fall in streams, For bruised soul, And crushed dreams. I beg for wounds and aches, For damaged mind, And tough breaks. All this to remind me, To prove, that yes, I have a heart that shakes.

Poems

92 deviations
Literature

Ghostfire Part 4

Things went wrong the instant the Underworld faded from their view. Shadow travel was not for the weak stomached in normal circumstances. It was fast, cold, and dark. But it was usually a smooth ride. Leo felt something was wrong instantly. The shadows seemed to lurch, jumping and bucking like a wild Pegasus. The cold was more like ice now, creeping fingers that slid under clothes, prickled beneath the skin and settled on the bone. The dark pressed in, a living being with malice so acute Leo could almost taste it. He gripped Nico’s hand tighter, just as Nico did the same. The shadows pulled like dull thorns, trying to get ahold of the

Ghostfire

4 deviations
Literature

Clash of Two Worlds

Nerida Roods stood calmly at the edge of the ocean; she could sense its power. Many bracelets jangled on her left wrist, countered by a single, thick one on her right hand. She could hear the sea’s steady heartbeat, and prayed that she would one day be able to do this again. Who knew when the next she would be able to peacefully stand by the ocean and relax? Things were changing, and no one knew how the world around them was going to end up. Not Rachel, not Annabeth, and not even her brother. She played with the many bracelets on her left arm, feeling the slight heat emitted from the eight thinner ones, and the comforting weight of the

A Clash of Two Worlds

11 deviations
Literature

The Ghost

WARNING: BLOOD OF OLYMPUS SPOILERS! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. (MAJOR SPOILERS CASUALLY THROWN ABOUT AS IF THEY WERE MINOR SPOILERS. THIS IS YOUR ONLY WARNING.) I MEAN IT. I DON'T WANT ANYONE TO SAY "I DIDN'T KNOW IT HAD SPOILERS!" OR GET ANGRY WITH ME BECAUSE OF THEM. YOU. HAVE. BEEN. WARNED. Piper was tired. It had been a long day. Her back was sore. Her arms felt like lead. She blew her hair out of her face. On anyone else it would have simply looked messy. But on her it looked deliberately mussed, adding chic to her simple outfit of a Camp Half-Blood shirt and well-worn jeans. She looked like a model, she couldn’t help it. But she di

Percy Jackson OneShots

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