invisibility_disability's Stories

Experimental Ficlet No. 14

2008-07-05T01:21:07Z

... What if I can come out of this slum? Could I get my life back together after what happened?...

Superpowers will eventually be developed! [League of Awesomeness 2075+ Challenge]

2008-07-05T00:49:50Z

The screams of people running in the street echoed through the building.

“Oh, no!” The Sorceress of Awesomeness cried as she looked into her swirling crystal ball. “The giant Tortoise of Doom is rampaging through the city! He must be stopped!”

The Dark Princess of Awesomeness sat glumly on the couch, staring at the city through the large window. Why? They all deserve it anyway, she thought dismally.

The Psychadelic Hippy of Awesomeness saundered over to the Dark Princess. “Heyyyy, why so angry, maaan? Just… chill… take it aaaalll iiiinnn…”

The Sorceress stared at the Hippy. “Now, quick!! League of Awesomeness… Assemble!!!“

The three members of the League of Awesomeness stood in a semicircle and punched their fists together. “All for awesome, and awesome for all!”

They ran out of the A-shaped building and flew through the air, attacking the huge reptile. The citizens of The Awesome City threw a parade for them, rejoicing over the fact that they were safe.

Fallen Angel (Pt. 15)

2008-06-22T23:33:39Z

Basil was collapsed on the floor and gasping for air when the electricity stopped surging through him. The female’s voice emitted a high-pitched, deafening scream. After the scream, he heard muffled voices like someone accidentally left the PA system on.

The blonde girl across the room was leaning against the glass and breathing heavily with her eyes closed. “Wh-what happened?” she asked, her voice raspy.

“I… I don’t know,” Basil responded. They were both staring at the ceiling, trying to figure out what made the woman scream.

“Just a minute, my little angels,” a man’s voice resounded through the room. He sounded disturbingly sweet.

Basil shuddered at the thought of what he might do to them next.

A (Hopefully) Cryptic Response to Ana Christina's Scavenger Hunt Challenge

2008-06-19T03:18:24Z

Myke’s shadow was short, as it was only three o’clock in the afternoon. He and Sam got in his 1993 Chevrolet Lumina and he tossed his girlfriend’s copy of the Princess Bride in the backseat, on top of all his science supplies.

“Careful, that’s breakable!” she said.

“Yes, dear,” he said, rolling his eyes. His phone rang, and the number was from a Chicago area code. “Uh oh,” he muttered under his breath. This was probably the girl he had some bad history with.

Sam glared at him. She recognized the number too. “Go ahead. Pick it up.”

His breath caught as he answered the call. Before he could even say “hello,” her voice screamed in his ear, “Help me, I’m at 1988 Bay Road!” as a man shouted in the background angrily. Then the line went dead.

Sam and Myke stared at each other, their mouths open. “Maybe it was a prank call?” she said.

“I… I don’t think so…” he said.

well, these are my answers to "a fun but insane quiz from insert pen name here's very insane mind"

2008-06-12T23:58:27Z

1. there are no tissue boxes here. (we use toilet paper. hardcore, i know.)

2. my house.

3. my hair is dark dark dark dark dark dark dark dark dark dark dark dark dark dark dark dark dark dark dark dark dark dark dark “espresso” brown, but i wish to dye it bright green. :)

4. my friend emily showed it to me. (thank you emily!!!)

5. the most valuable thing i have ever owned is a 2gb ipod.

6. i have a lava lamp because they’re awesome.

7. quite simply, this site is my “one and only vice.” (quick, name that movie!!!)

8. scrumdiddlyumptious.

9. “highway” by ingrid michaelson.

What goes on outside the WonderBall

2008-06-11T17:30:13Z

a week earlier…

Sandra and Sol-leks quickly walked out of the hospital, their minds focused on the same thing: finding new forms as quickly as possible.

Sol-leks approached a black Solstice and peered in. He breathed deeply and laid his hands on the door handle. The doors unlocked and the car started. “Well, at least that Ed guy was good for something,” he muttered as he slid in.

Sandra looked at the clock in the car. “Sol-leks, we only have thirty-five hours left. We need to find them soon.“

“Yeah, yeah, I know where I’m going,” he responded in a know-it-all-tone.

They went into the next town and finally found what they were looking for.

“There they are,” Sandra said, her voice full of joy and vengeance.

The two got out of the car and strode towards the large gathering of people outside the city hall.

“At last,” Sol-leks smiled, “we will be in control.“

A Diary Entry Revised

2008-06-11T16:33:39Z

~~I love him~~
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I HOPE SOMETHING EATS HIM !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

There's Nothing Worse Than A Werewolf That Can't Be Found

2008-06-04T21:53:41Z

“First of all, who are you?” Kamaria asked.

“I am Xaen, the leader of this Clan,” the man replied, “and anything that someone does that goes against the Vampire Code must be reported to myself. Your father went against the Code when he got too close to your mother. That is why he could not see you until you turned fifteen, the age of maturity for a vampire.”

“I see. So, what did Aedin do this time?”

Xaen furrowed his brow. “Well, you see, he—-” He was interrupted by Melanie, who opened the heavy silver door. The light from the other chamber made her bright green hair look like it was glowing.

“Oh, I’m so sorry,” she said. “Um, Xaen, sir, your presence is requested in the Herrunt Ebvin. I didn’t mean to interrupt you, but it’s rather urgent.”

Xaen looked at Melanie angrily. “What is it now?!”

She appeared worried. “Well, sir, it’s Romulus. You know, the filthy werewolf? He seems to have escaped.”

a random couplet i wrote in english class today

2008-06-03T01:55:55Z

Now I fear I must depart
A battered, broken, mangled heart.
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The Golden Man (No, not an Oscar.)

2008-06-02T20:28:37Z

Kamaria held her hands in front of her face to block the bright white light. She heard many voices, all speaking in a different language. “Hello?” she said. “Does anyone speak English?”

Then there was silence. As Kamaria’s bright green eyes adjusted to the light, she saw the large chamber full of vampires, their piercing violet eyes focused on her. Some of them looked glad to see her, others looked as if they wanted to kill her, and others seemed to think that she wasn’t worth anything more than the cockroach that skittered on the floor next to her.

Then, a man walked towards her. His long, blonde hair cascaded behind him in a cape of gold.

“Kamaria,” he said.

“Y-yes? Who are you? What language were you all just speaking? What’s going on?!”

The strange blonde man took her by the hand. “Come, follow me,” and he took her to a room made completely out of silver. “There’s something you should know,” he began.

“What is it?” she asked, utterly confused.

“It’s about Aedin.”

Fallen Angel (Pt. 13)

2008-06-02T00:37:39Z

Sloan tried to remove her hands from the glass, but she could no longer control her muscles. She was extremely stiff, and she felt like she was part of the glass.

“Now it’s your turn, Sloan, dear!” Dr. Ochentaker’s voice echoed throughout the chamber as the intensity of the electric shocks raged angrily through her body.

Sloan gasped for air as the electricity caused her to convulse. She tried to ask the boy across the room to help her, but she could see that the woman was still torturing him. Sloan attempted to move, but was stuck. She closed her eyes and waited for the pain to pass, refusing to give up. That’s just what they want, she thought. They want me to give up, to prove they’re stronger than I am.

Then everything stopped. The electricity, the shrieks of pain from the boy… everything. It was silent. Sloan listened and heard nothing.

Suddenly, a loud scream, a woman’s scream, pierced the silence from the control rooms.

THANK YOU KEVIN!! (contribute to the chain!)

2008-06-02T00:16:28Z

Kevin, thank you SO MUCH for Ficlets. Here, I feel like I belong.
Ficlets simply wouldn’t be the same… might not even exist if it wasn’t for you.

So, all I can say is a simple “Thank you” from all of us here on Ficlets.

This is real; this is true.

2008-05-30T01:02:10Z

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I glared at Rainn, angry that he wasn’t telling us everything.
“Olivia, I’m sorry,” he said. “I know you’re mad at me, but I just can’t tell you. It’s a very private matter, between Abbi and I, okay? Please accept that. I know you guys keep secrets from me!”
“Thafftru,” Viridiana said from the corner, her mouth full of chocolatey goodness. Rainn looked at her, disgusted. She swallowed. “Sorry,” she muttered.
I looked down at Aibfinnia’s pale, seemingly lifeless face. She looked so peaceful, lying there, unconscious. She was probably off in some dream world, leaving her battered, bruised, body behind. I could tell from her rattled breathing that she had broken a couple of ribs. (I did, after all, attend med school for a month.)
Rainn slumped into a folding chair next to her bed. He stroked a stray hair off of her defined cheekbone while a tear fell down his.
“I’m so, so sorry,” he whispered lovingly.

Fallen Angel (Pt. 11)

2008-05-24T00:32:58Z

Sloan entered the room, numb. She had done this too many times. All the lies, all the acting, always having to be on her guard so they wouldn’t kill her.

There was a boy standing on the other side of the room, behind the glass. She felt like she was some sort of specimen he was examining. They all looked at her like that, though. Confused at first, then intrigued.

She walked into the corner and blew her messy blonde hair out of her blue eyes lined with smudgy mascara. She sat down, trying to appear innocent as she fluttered her large wings.

The boy looked no older than twenty-four. Sloan reminded herself that appearances can be deceiving, however. She shuddered as she thought about the small man constantly watching her.

Sloan walked over to the glass and pressed her hands against it. The boy did the same, but then he starting twitching from the electric shocks she could tell they were sending through his muscled body.

She watched him suffer and thought dismally, It has begun.

consciousness.

2008-05-24T00:00:22Z

ephlen came up to me when i was done rambling and said, “forgive me for this, my queen, but it’s necessary.”
there was a sharp pain, then everything went black.
“well, my goodness, you were right, eh?” i heard an unfamiliar female voice say.
“here, alsmora, come with me. we must discuss the preparations for the ceremony,” ephlen said.
i opened my eyes to find myself in a hut, lying on a dirt floor. i looked out the open “door” to find ephlen speaking quietly with a beautiful girl. she had white-blonde hair and deep brown eyes with porcelain skin and a perfectly proportioned slim frame shrouded in a green dress.
“ah, so the great queen’s awake, hm?” she said when she spotted me looking at them. the girl walked in and introduced herself. “i am alsmora, and i will be your personal trainer,” she said with a grin.
“personal trainer,” i said. “interesing … oh, by the way, my name’s giselle.”
ephlen began to walk out and said, “i will go tell father that the one we have been waiting for has arrived.”