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posted by MercyYJ
**Anything like (this) means it is a translation of what was just said, and anything in italics is a letter, and anything that isunderlined and italicized is the lyrics because THIS IS MY FIRST EVER SONG FIC!! Just a quickie one-shot of how Mercy feels! :) Enjoy! ** anda also might want to scroll to the bottom of the artikel to get the link to the background music, if anda want!

There's a faraway land so the stories all tell.Somewhere beyond the horizon,

"Ek weet nie meer nie, Nala!Ek het regtig nie ..." (I don't know anymore,Nala! I really don't...) She sighed and fumbled around again with her memory box, still carefully trying to balance my cell phone between her shoulder and her ear. "Dinge het so afdraande gegaan sedert jy laas hier was!Die mantel het byna doodgemaak Jake!Ons het jou nodig!" (Things have gone so downhill since anda were last here! The jubah, berjubah almost killed Jake! We need you!) Mercy groaned and ran her hand through her recently combed hair. "Ek bel jou terug môre, Nala. Totsiens vir nou." (I'll call anda back tomorrow, Nala. Goodbye for now.) She sighed and hung up the phone, placing it on her already cluttered basket-shelf.

If we can find it then all will be well, troubles there are few. Someday, we'll go to...

Carefully, she slowly undid the latches and opened the rickety box. Inside, a small torn-up leather book was the only thing there. A small smile flickered across her face as she went to pick it up, running her fingers over the scratched surface. "My Travel Journal" was etched into the cover with what seemed to be some kind of burn. Flipping through the water-stained pages, Mercy didn't try to stop the silent tears that began to form in her eyes and roll down her cheeks.
Finally reaching a page somewhat near the back of the book she stopped and began reading...

They say breezes are warm there and people are kind. Maybe it's something like heaven.


Salutations Sir Travel Journal,
You'll never guess what happened today! No seriously! I was confronted sejak Batman! THE Batman, asking me to be on some team of his! I really want to, but I'll have to give it some thought... He berkata that if I do I won't be able to back out, meaning no travel! I can't give that up! Maggie's dying of phenomena in Italy, and Nala's team is losing the turf war in Africa!
I kind of want to, though. My first team since my last fiasco... The one where everyone ends up dead? Yeah... A fresh start to helping lebih people would be nice, though!
I guess I'm just lost... I wish anda could tell me what to do! You're probably the only person I trust on this dang planet!
Love,
An Incredibly Lost 14 tahun Old Pyromaniac



I close my eyes and I see in my mind: skies of bluest blue...

Mercy laughed at herself quietly, realizing how funny she sounded when she wrote in here. Continuing, she flipped a few pages and ended up a piece that was written not only 6 months lalu when she first joined the team. She wiped off her eyes with the sleeve of her sweatshirt, continuing to read...



I've had so much trouble finding my way there. When I get close, it disappears.

Hi Again Dearest Journal,
It took him 2 years of coaxing, but Batman actually got me on the team! He berkata something about violating a law, and it was either this atau Child Services, bleh.
So far, everyone on the team is actually pretty nice! They gave me a bedroom, a com-link, and a bunch of other things to make me feel spoiled!
This has telah diberi me the most serious sense of deja-vu here.... Kaldur is reminding me lebih than ever about Gavin, too. He gave me Japanese water flowers... Which is what Gavin would give me every weekend.
Maybe a blast of the past is just what I needed, I don't know...
Love,
A Somewhat-happy-yet-confused 16 tahun Old
P.s- Still trying to work out the travel thing with the League!



If we can get there, we're gonna stay there. If it takes us miles, if it takes us years...


"Okay! Done reading!" Mercy whispered to herself, beginning to close the small book, but stopping when a small folded piece of paper fell out of it. "What the..." She picked up the paper, slowly unfolding it. A note was quickly scribbled onto it, dating back to when Mercy was 11...


High on a mouton atau Lost on a sea, sooner atau later I'll find it...

Dear Bells,
I didn't have the guts to actually sit down and talk about this, and I barely have the guts to even write about it. Maura's coming for us, we all know that, and I came up with a plan. I feel like a traitor to the team for saying this, but what if we ran away, together? We could be safe, live normal lives, atau even travel if anda wanted! Everyone else would understand, I hope. They would probably be able to protect themselves, also!
Just meet me at that ice cream kedai anda and I go to every Tuesday tonight, and we can leave. If anda decide that anda don't want to, I completely understand... We can stay and continue to fight with our friends.
From,
Gav


I have a picture of how it will be, on the hari I do..


Mercy sat there, Frozen with one hand over her mouth. She couldn't believe it. 5 years, and she had never known about this! Mercy sniffled and wiped her eyes once again. Complete shock, that's what she was in. She couldn't believe it. Gavin wanted to run away with her, and she completely ignored it! Well, she didn't know about it in the first place. But she couldn't shake the thought that if she did, he wouldn't be dead.


Finally putting herself back in order, she zipped up her hoodie and tied her sneakers on. Glancing in the mirror, she shrugged to herself and placed a hand on her doorknob. "Life is either a daring adventure, atau it is nothing..." Mercy muttered to herself like she did every time before opening the door to the openness of the cave, where her new life was.


Troubles will be through, and I'll be utama with you...



**I've never worked so hard on something like this! Man! Bleh, my fingers are tired! PLEASE give me some feedback and tell me what anda think! Cinta anda GUYS!**
P.s- link
Thats the link to the background Muzik for this! The song is "Solla Sollew" from the Seussical!
She layed in her katil while a blue gleam entered the room, her grey eyes blinked back tears, she felt lonesome, empty…..just like when her parents died. A knock sounded at the door along with the deep voice that was her brother, “ hei Ary anda awake in there? We need to talk “ Declan berkata from outside the door. Aryess wiped tears from her eyes and hissed out “ I wouldn’t be asleep with how loud your talking anyway “, “ are anda decent? im coming in “ he announced. Aryess let out a sigh of annoyance as a sign for him to come in, the door opened and the blonde haired boy entered...
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*giggles*

((Oy...))

1)    If anda had to choose between riding on a pelangi, rainbow atau delivering rainbows, and why?

Both! And I already deliver them anyways…

2)    When is someone going to go gajah riding with me?

*in robot voice* Unable to answer due to the fact it is directed to others…

((What the-))

3)    Would anda rather live in a giant pumpkin, atau eat a giant pumpkin?

Live in one! Then I can be like that bunny that lived in one!

4)    Unicorns atau angkasa Unicorns? Please explain!

SPCAE UNICORNS! It would be offensive to...
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(( two months lalu Silvers P.O.V ))

I crossed my arms defiantly looking at Jet “ what the heck does the black swordsman do? “, Jet shrugged “ some say he holds great power, some say hes evil, and some say that hes the one who created the game “. I crinkled my nose confused “ why is there only one black swordsman? “ I muttered out, Jet looked at me with his brown eyes “ don’t think im lying this is what ive heard….you told me to tell anda all there is to know about the game, and every ones wondering who the black swordsman is and wondering whose great enough to be someone with...
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Can anda believe it? It's officially been a tahun since Red Revenge made his first appearance in Heart of Courage...

And now it's time for the party to start! Later this week, 66DragonAnimations will be uploading a video celebrating the one tahun anniversary of this vigilante! The link to the link is below. They've even re-designed it for the special anniversary!!!

And what will the link account be doing anda ask? Why, we're re-publishing every single Red Revenge story ever! Go check it out, peminat us, and enjoy this bulan of the Black Hero.

Celebrations start December 1st and continue until the World Premiere of What Matters? on January 5th!

So please, enjoy this bulan of festivities and DON'T LEAVE!!!! WE'LL BE RIGHT BACK!!!
posted by Red-Revenge
End Strategy

(Part 1)

New York City,

June 17, 08:09 EST

Holly groaned and rolled over, feeling the cool air wash over her body. There was a certain absence in the katil which she quickly recognized was Sam. She sighed and laid in the katil for a little while longer before rolling out and walking into the bathroom. She took a quick hot pancuran, pancuran mandian and threw on a jubah before walking into the kitchen.

Sam was sitting at the meja, jadual Membaca the newspaper. He had a steaming cup of coffee in his hand which he drank without seeming to notice the temperature.

"Happy Birthday." holly said, Ciuman him on the cheek before...
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posted by Mclovin_69
k i know i berkata no lebih ocs but we dont have enough villans so i made one.

Name: Madeline Dusan

Villian Name: Trance

Age: 15

gender: female

Appearance: she has long black hair and often wears a mask to cover her eyes until she uses them against people. And red eyes. ( before she had blue eyes and blonde hair)

powers/skills: she has eyes in the palms of her hands and her eyes a hypnotic. She can hypnotise the opposite gender and make them fall in Cinta with her. And is powerful in the mystic arts.

Personality: she is a self absorbed person and loves everything about herself but gets jealous at anyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
She heard a crash, a loud one. She groaned and pulled the covers over her head. But when the computer announced Batman's arrival, she jumped out of katil and into the closet. We didn't have training today. Were we supposed to get a mission? She stepped out of her room, ready for action, like most of the others who had slept in on their hari off. Blade yawned before heading into the mission room. She saw not only Batman, but also Zatanna, and a few other JLA members. Okay. Not a mission.
“Devin's gone missing,” A voice whispered in her ear.
She would have reacted, but she knew that voice too...
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Damian's Introduction

From The Arrowette Series Book II:



"That," Stephanie said, running a towel over her damp forehead. "Was a workout."

"So when are anda coming to the Manor?" Helena asked.

"Whoah, Whoah, Whoah, Whoah." A new voice said. "Who said--"

"Bruce." Helena responded as Red Robin walked in.

"Bats gave anda the clear?" Tim asked. "And here I thought he LIKED me."

"Ah, cheer up Tim." Helena said, patting the Bird on his shoulder. "He let anda be Robin with no training. I'm his daughter and I had to wait six months."

Tim smiled, but turned his attention to the zeta-tubes as they warmed up.

"Recognized:...
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posted by AislingYJ
24 hours later
Her bare feet pressed down into the trampoline floor, sending her flying into the air. She bounced in place, then dropped to the floor in a sitting position. “Seat...” she muttered to herself as she sprung back up. On the seterusnya bounce, she dropped to her knees. “Drop.” When she hit the ground again, she was flat on her stomach. “Belly...” She popped back up to her feet. “Flop!” She grinned triumphantly, and began circling the outside edge of the trampoline, occasionally doing a roundhouse kick atau an elaborate dodge against her invisible enemy. After circling a few...
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added by XxKFforeverXx
posted by SilverWings13
I realize how crummy my first bio of my OC was, so I've decided to rewrite it.

Occupation: Heroin in training- Team Young Justice
Alter-Ego: Aryess Weston aka Ary
Personality: mature for her age, but often acts like a kid to keep up the good mood; trustworthy though doesn't trust many others; very friendly unless she feels threatened; stubborn.
Age: 14
Description: 5'5"; fair hair; light gray eyes; always wears her angel-charm nacklace; two Tatu (one on left shoulder, one on lower back, both hidden from view).
Skills: no super powers, pisau handling, martial arts, jalan fighting, mild acrobatics,...
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added by MinaBloodlust
posted by SilverWings13
“Did anda get it?” Marius demanded.
Angel was too busy choking up water from her lungs to answer. Gabriel was all but passed out on the snow beside her.
“Well, did you?” Chloë inquired eagerly. The blonde nodded, finally regaining her breath. “Then let us see it!”
“Not here,” Angel wheezed, “Not with-” It was only then that it occurred to her how red the soft blanket she sat on. There were bodies laid across the courtyard. Some were entombed in caskets of ice, their expressions of shock and horror Frozen as if they were displays in a museum. Others had been ripped apart by...
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Ultra-Guardian, aka Queen Beetles/Alanna's first daughter, aka Serenity. Current status: Missing.

Queen Beetle walked up and down in front of Kaya, whose one cheek was sore from the slaps. Kaya's eyes followed the Queen she was trying her best not to laugh the embarrassed woman.
"Why did anda agree to let my people take the Hexagons?" Queen Beetle asked.
"I thought it was the only way anda and I could talk without my husband and the others getting suspicious," Kaya replied smiling.
"Get out." Queen Beetle order guards at the door. They obey and exited. Queen Beetle addressed Kaya, "You embarrassed...
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posted by SilverWings13
Nic barely flinched as a fist rapped on the door of his quarters. "Come in," he granted without raising his voice. 
Ivara opened the door slowly. She hesitated then, wondering if her task was just. Her Superior had his elbows on the meja and appeared to be staring intently over the bahagian, atas of his open laptop at the imej taped to the wall. He wore the same outfit as he had worn that morning at practice: dark red sweats and nothing more. 
Ivara could see the marks that were etched in Nic's back, light scars on his pale skin. She was reminded of the markings that decorated her own body, the violet...
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posted by BladeYJ
 Wonderland...
Wonderland...
We're all a little mad. A little insane. A little psycho. On the inside. We usually know how to control that small part of us. But what happens when it builds up? What happens when it claws its way out? anda snap. Correct?

Sometimes when we snap, we murder people.
Parents.
Animals.
Friends.
Sisters
Brothers?

Sometimes we kill ourselves.
Weather by:
Burning.
Drowning.
Knives atau Ropes.

But sometimes... People try to help us.. sometimes people cause our madness. The thing that leads to those horrid acts is them trying to fix us. And sejak fixing us they put us in a room. With a jacket. And isolate us from everyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
His footsteps echoed in the mountain base, the clock Membaca well into three in the morning. He knew she wasn't going to be there, but something compelled him to come. Her room was the same as he had last seen. He picked things up, not sure why he had come but not put to rest about where she had gone atau why she hadn't told him. Guilt suddenly swarmed around him. Maybe if he was here more, paid lebih attention to her...He shook his head.
You know she hates when anda do that, Alek. He sighed and moved to the desk, where her journal lay open. He imagined her sitting there, writing. He could see...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Am I dead?"
The woman-- My mother continues smiling, shakes her head, takes a kerusi, tempat duduk on the couch. Rests those summer-rain irises on me, takes in my shock, confusion, the volume of soalan written across my expression.
"My God," she breaths, "My little girl's all grown up."
"Mom.. I don't understand," I barely notice the tears slipping down my cheeks. "You died in that fire. anda and Dad both.." A too-hopeful thought occurs to me and I find myself glancing around the room in cari of the answer to the soalan I ask next. "Is he here, too?"
I wonder if I imagine the sad shadow drawn from her...
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posted by SilverWings13
The first thing I see is white. It is blindingly pure and I have to raise a hand to shield my eyes. When the light fades, I blink 8 times, trying to grasp my surroundings.
The room I stand in is warmed sejak the flames dancing in the fireplace. A burgundy sofa, kerusi panjang sits on the flowered Persian rug, accompanied sejak two arm chairs and a glass coffee table.
The soalan
"Where am I?" leaves my mind in that glance. It is replaced by "Why?" and lebih urgently "How?". I walk cautiously ke hadapan and run a hand over a bookshelf crowded with thick encyclopedias and vibrant fairytales.
This place.
This house were...
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