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土岐、ジンクス、そしてブロンクスのスピン Chapter 1: Enter Toki, Jinx, and Spin There were three children in the decently small bedroom that was only fit for two people. Three children that were neglected that were just about entirely ignored and receiving ever so little attention, if any. Toki, Jinx, and Spin were the three children. They were sent to bed without supper as occasionally happened, not that they were allowed to eat much for supper anyway, lest they worked harder. One reeked of urine. One had survived an illne

マッジは、病院へ行く One day, Madgie was exprerimenting with her new unstable chemical alloy. As Bunny had mentioned, on one occasion as should be properly noted,  that Madgie often ended up injured and/or isolated as a result of her experiments and more often than not this almost always happened. Being  that she is exceptionally brainy, it is quite expected that she should know what hazard her experiments pose and should have taken precautions before proceeding but, as it just so happened, she didn't expect for anything to go wrong, thus allowing some sort of c

ロシアルボブアズリア、アーニャ、そしてセラフィーナから少しカズンズ One day, after the snow had fallen, Toki opened the door to three little girls. In Russian, they spoke, "Zdravstvuyte , ledi, eto nash kuzen domoy??" Naturally, she had promptly let them in and opted to try to make sense of what they said. She hasn't much learning of Russian but the words she could make out in translation was "cousin home?" She thought about it and told the girls to

Introduction Toki's house is full of memories and she can recall each and ever one of them, from the time moved in to now. She can remember her joys, her upsets, and her rampages. Yes, the house to her was castle, a chance to live in luxury and lived in luxury she had.  Her house is the source of her records. Chapter I: Beginning Anew I do remember when Kaeda had died and after I had become very rich, I moved to the street of Rosemeadow Lane. I was fresh off of the train and, as impossible as it sounded with all of those suicide attempts, trying to start anew. Of course, I did have some desire for companionship, being that I was now alon

バニービッチ Madgie has quite a grudge against her older sister, Bunny. When she was two and Bunny was thirteen, her older sister often bullied her, such as kicking her through windows and or breaking other things and blaming them solely on her. Of course, being that Madgie was two, toddlers often break things and their parents, going on that notion, believed her when she lied. Yes, these things led to a grudge and those tensions further burned when she was placed in her sister’s care.                       Chapter I: Living with the Bunny Bitch It all started after my parents’ funeral, I w

Hello, Paul Walker,  you will be missed, but I do hope, wherever you are, you were watching the movie and smiling right along with us. I too dedicate this review to you! This is Snowflake with a review for you about Furious Seven. It was awesome and the storyline was very well-written. They also did a good job with the research, effects, and the characters, along with making good villians. This is is a must-see and a must-buy. You won't be disappointed.

Just stuff that bugs me Art tips Frankly, I find that annoying. I am perfectly fine with the way I draw and many others think so, too, so I would like it if one didn't offer me art tips or drawing lessons.Updates Frankly, I cannot for the like of me wonder why it is deviantArt updates so much. Some of the updates were good but, others, not so much. Its made things a tad confusing and has started to further divide deviants.Front Page What exactly is so good about being on front page and why is it a big deal? Those are pretty much it

I remember when I was sitting in the store, just being passed by, I wondered, Will I ever get a home? It seemed no one wanted a bunny to pet and pet again, over and over, while its tail. I've watched others be sold but it seemed no one wanted me. The store was always busy and I had yet to get a home, yet. It seemed like ages, until, on November 26 (I read the date from the receipt later), someone finally bought me and I felt special because I was the last one. It seemed I was to be given to someone as a surprise for their birthday and I was giddy at the thought. After listening to "Happy Birthday, to you!" a few times, I finally placed her ha

Oh, hello stranger I didn't expect to have visitors Not in this place, anyway You are here because I brought you here How? You ask Well, I am asleep and this is my little realm My dream world, where everything is as I wish it Welcome to my lucid dreams Do sit and stay awhile, I insist Though, you really don't have a choice I control everything You cannot leave until I say you can But, that won't be soon Never at all I'm still asleep I see you are curious Aren't you? Well, in case you are wondering about the corpse with pins sticking out of it.... ......that was my doing Aren't I fun? Oh, that person that has been blood-drained I di

Ya' know how your parents often taught you not to speak to nor accept gifts strangers, lest they lure you? I've had that thought whilst watching Coraline, as the Beldam (the Other Mother) uses treats and toys to lure in a child into her world, much like how a kidnapper would do to lure a child into their homes or vehicles. Usually, when the movie is watched, no one notices that as its not entirely there, not out in the open anyway, rather it is there subtly. Not only does she lure them in with treats and promises, she also wins their trust, using said treats, and then it is too late. Like the children in Coraline (the ghost kids that Coraline

Heya there, I know you all know I am no expert but behavior has almost always been a curiosity to me. In this case, I am writing about the concepts of a Freudian Excuse, which is  "There is a reason as to why this person is the way they are." or so that is what I've gotten out of that, anyway. Nevertheless, I'd thought I'd write about it after some observation on what people thought. Be noted whatever you may read here is quite flawed and is only based on my observation. Lets use an example, shall we? We all know Toki, don't we? Well, I do being that I have applied my observations and the Freudian Excuse to my own writing. Now, from what we