forum Share the most recent line in your story

Started March 31, 2019 by @Starfast group

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'He told me not to scream and I wasn’t really sure why, until I could feel the small pine needles being stripped from my skin. '

"Just hear me out."
"No."

“What’s a little human like you doing in our web?”

"I used to think she was a ghost. Now I wish she was one."

"Gods damn it, why can't you go 5 seconds without stabbing someone?"

"I'm dying. No, really, I'm literally dying."

"Could you please act like a normal human child?" Giana whispered.
"Oh, all right." Robin said with a sigh, and an apple that had been softly floating by fell to the ground with a thud. Giana glared at Robin, who gave her a sheepish smile. They continued forward, with Giana only having to drag Robin away from three vendor's carts before finding the one she wanted.
"Hello dear," an old woman said, peering at Giana from behind the stand. Her gaze drifted to Robin.
"What lovely eyes your friend has!"
"Thank you! I wear them almost every day!" Robin said cheerily, and the woman looked as though she was about to faint.
"You cannot say that to humans," Giana hissed, but Robin didn't seem to be paying attention.

Lovely.

“His name is Irsut. I’ve had him since he came from the egg.”

"He says he's sorry," She said, "I'm not sure he meant it, but at least he said it."

"I love the sounds you make for me, baby. You're being so good." he said. Destiny closed his eyes, whimpering a little, and tried not to feel.

"Get in the cage," Daniel froze. It was already too late to run. Shen stomped toward him and grabbed him by the hair, digging his nails into his scalp. "Get in the goddamn cage!"

"Why do you like science so much? Like, the mathy parts and the chemistry."
"I'm not sure. I think that part of it is that there's just one answer, it's not subjective."
"But you like thinking and analyzing."
"I like asking and answering questions that I can get concrete answers to."
"You can get concrete answers in the arts too."
"Yes, but they're not as solid. I like knowing that my answer is right."

I feel this.

I know I've said this multiple times but deep down we're all Victor

He seemed to realize with a sinking feeling that Guts was not outside the window, but rather, waiting behind him.

I know I've said this multiple times but deep down we're all Victor

I wondered if it was Victor. I have so much empathy with the dude.

I know I've said this multiple times but deep down we're all Victor

I wondered if it was Victor. I have so much empathy with the dude.

If it involves science it's probably Victor. Dude same, some of the stuff he goes through just about kills me to write, and he's the one who I find myself thinking of the most.

"You better not be reading Fanfiction!" Kris yelled as he walked into the house.
Edger startled immediately bookmarked the page of the Fanfiction he was reading then closed out the tabs, shut the computer, and swiped it off of the desk."what???? No!"

"Miss Thorn? Miss Thorn, I-"
"Lysander! Rowan told me that the pageboys were killed, how did you-"
"I ran. I ran away. I'm sorry, I failed you. You trained me to be better than that, but I was so scared, and everything happened so fast, I just…"
"I'm just glad you're alive."

"Charlotte, what the hell are you doing?!"
"Currently getting stabbed. How about you, hon?"

"By the way, Father, I'll be married in a month. And you won't be getting an invitation."

"Get on your knees," he snarled, "and beg for my forgiveness."

"He killed them. He knew that the pages were there and left them undefended. He killed them, and I'll- I'll kill him for it."

"Now kiss my feet…and worship me," the corners of his lips curled into a malicious smile as Shen began to crawl towards him.

At the shout, you could see the panic as all the wastelanders separated in hopes of escaping what was about to happen.

Elise held him against the wall by the throat and watched him struggle for what little else he had in life. "True patience means bearing the unbearable," he groaned. Trying to loosen her grip, he continued, "If you are unable to handle the death of one person, you are not fit to be the Queen."

"I know that, but I've been a little -"

"Shut up-"

"Tied up for the past month or two."

"That isn't funny."

"It is."