forum Share the most recent line in your story

Started March 31, 2019 by @Starfast group

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"The only thing that keeps me going is the false hope that one day we'll be together again."

Oof that line hurts. Well done.

"You invited a world-renowned scientist over for dinner?"
"I panicked."
"And the first thing you thought of was to invite them over for dinner?"
"….yes?"

"I woke up in prison for the second time in the past five years."

Oof that line hurts. Well done.

Thank you.

“It would be preferable you let me go, instead of slowly crushing my arms.”

"Daniel's heart is already weak. He's one blade away from getting a heart attack so don't give me that bullshit, Bao," Kyoko shook her head and ran her fingers through her thick hair. "War. War. Are you insane?"

"Just because I think with my head and not my emotions doesn't mean i'm any less sane."

"You know this is a stealth mission right?"
"No yeah I know."
"And you brought high explosives with you."
"Yeah."
"Whyyyyyyy?"
"Because you never know when one of these could come in handy."

"We'll flee the courts together!"
"That's a horrible idea, Oberon."
"I know! It's absolutely a horrible idea, but we can make it work, we can leave! Robin can help us, won't you, Robin?"
"Uh, sure?"
"Excellent!"

A wry smile played across his face. "Knock 'em dead."

"You! You, never come near Frankie again!" Anarchy yelled, loosing any cool she may have had. Sheena stood behind her, trying to hold her back from lashing at the other, eerily calm girl.
"Why? She'll forgive me, after all."
"And then you'll do the same shit! You'll do it again, and break her bloody heart all over again!" Anarchy snarled, fighting against Sheena and and now May's grips.
"Oh, and I'll listen to a freak like you?" Penny said, with that sickly sweet smile they've seen a few too many times.
Sheena, blank faced, nudged May to have her release her grip, before letting Anarchy go, guns blazing.
It could never be said that the punk's children didn't watch for their own.

It was built back in the early days of the USSR.

That was one of the advantages of being friends with your sworn enemy.

"Kye!"
Kye looked up from what he was doing, as the yell echoed across the house.
Oh boy, he's gonna come yell at you.
Yep.
Wanna pretend that you're not here?
I could pretend to be a mime.
No, you'd still have to listen to him.
Yeah, you're right. I could pretend to be possessed.
That might work. Just let me do the talking. Since I technically am a demon and all.
Sure thing. Have fun.

"Whoa, too close. I haven't even consider you as an acquaintance yet."

He smiled at me. He laughed with me. He hugged me. He kissed me. He…liked me. I don't understand…why would he like…me?

Somewhere, hiding on the rooftops of the city, a Golden Boy has fallen. He sits up as high as he can, but can never regain the height he once was.

Somewhere, hiding on the rooftops of the city, a Golden Boy has fallen. He sits up as high as he can, but can never regain the height he once was.

(o u c h)

Talon shoved his hands in his pockets and stormed off, kicking stones as he went. "Bitch…" he mumbled under his breath.

DON'T DO THAT!!!!
Geez, calm down! Don't do what?
Don't you dare listen to this guy.
Okay, alright, I wasn't going to anyways, so you can calm down. Good god. You're gonna deafen me, and I can only hear you in my brain.

“Usonvi,” she hissed.

Kit’s powers had served him well, but right now he couldn’t think of any ways he could use them to escape that didn’t also involve murder.

He was a far cry from the Prince Hal I'd met years ago, yet he stilled maintained Hal's passion. And though I hate to admit it, his rant to the Dauphin had terrified me.

Me? Changing my username and writing fanfic about Montjoy? It's more likely than you think.

"Considering we don't have an evidence to prove she committed such an heinous thing, I think i'll just pretend we do." Esmere said with a smirk and evil glint in his eyes.

No, he wasn't about to cry. He was perfectly fine. It's not like she reminded him of his deceased friend. It's not that she rambled about music and books the same way. It's not that she had the exact same face, just framed with curly hair and heavy eyeliner around her brown eyes, just like his. Nope. He wasn't about to cry. He was fighting back tears and was pretending it was from the sad song on the record.

"Did you just hand me a bullet?"
"Yeah. Pretty neat, huh?"
"There's blood on it."
"Uh huh."
"Tasha, where did this come from?"
"Hm? Oh. That bastard got a lucky shot. Had to dig it out of my heart. I thought you'd like it."
"Tasha."
"Yes, Liam?"
"What the fuck?"

How many times have I told you not to die?!
I don't know, I lost count after about 7,982.

“Don’t think the government had anything to do with a giant in the ice, though.”

"Sir You've been mistaken we are children not capable of murder"

"Sir You've been mistaken we are children not capable of murder"

This sounds like something my friends and I would say in Cool Story Circumstances