(TMNT thing with only my ocs. The turtles are mentioned once or twice. This will be a three-four part series about all of the

New Characters:

Saber:

-Male

-Light brown and cream fur.

-No one knows what he is but he looks like a mix between a fox and a bear.

-Quiet, introverted, constantly listening to music

-Song that describes him: Cupid - Twin Ver. by FIFTY FIFTY

Kit:

-Male

-Orange Tabby Yok...

Streetlights are flashing on as the evening darkness settles in with the rain. The LED glare is harsh and sudden. The late fall dampness is terrible. The rain never seems to let up. Everything is soggy and sticky. It's a miserable time of year. The restaurants along this street are still doing brisk business. Everyone on their way home from work and shirking the duty of cooking. Takeout is the qui...

Growing up, I was always looked down on in our small town. I was the “abnormal” and “misinterpreted” girl that was never truly accepted. Quiet and timid towards the world, I never reached out for help from my peers and mentors. The other children at school shunned me, and the townsfolk rejected me. My parents never understood me either. My father is the mayor, and my mother had always been the mos...

I think I became addicted,

To the scratching on my skin.

And how that skin turns pink and white,

When the sharpest edge digs in.

I think I became addicted,

To the sight of my own blood.

And no matter how deep I go,

It’s never deep enough.

I think I became addicted,

To the feeling of the slice.

When the knife slides back and forth,

Oh how I hate that knife.

I think I became addicted,

To the feel...

I didn’t want to move away from home, but fate seemed to decide it was time for a change.

Who knew it would be such torture, watching the thousands of stars from my bed. Watching the others fly while I’m stuck.

I get poked and prodded almost all day. My tough skin breaks apart at your needles.

I tried to fit in.

I really did.

I tried to meet them. To see them. To learn their names.

But they...

You took my body from my home

You hurt me, trapped me, all alone

I had to smile -- it's okay

I don't belong here anyway...

I never belong here any way.

Full of religious people with narrow religious views homophobia only through Jesus.

The volunteers treat me differently tolerate but not freindly my because I am not religious .

His could I hang out with a bunch of religious extremisit

They and I are glad we got rid of each other...

My name is Althea, I'm 14 and my parents are wizards, they're all sharing the magic, teaching me how to cast a spell,and how to be like them. And in all honesty, i want to be, truly.

my parents have always been a great influence on me and I'm not sure what i'd be if they wern't here for me. This summer, me and my brother, Darian, are being sent to "Moonstone Manor: Academy of Arcane Arts and Spel...

You say you apologize for the treatment I’ve been given,

but the real reason you do is the fact that you’re afraid it’s not enough

to cover up the tracks of wickedness in your heart.

Like the words “I’m sorry” are enough to keep me from getting treated rough.

I know, however, that I’m just another blade of grass in the path.

I’m just another needle in the haystack, beside the barn of commone...

“Mesa, why are you leaving?”

“I guess… this just isn’t my home. I see you in training. You love it. This is your place.”

She shook her head. “How can you say that? Everyone here adores you. You win every duel and by far are the best in hero school.”

I sighed, flicking my wrist, dark shadows dancing around my hand.

She gasped and took far too many steps away.

“This is why I’m leaving. I never belon...