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 “Dude, you're so wrong!” These were the same words thrown back in the same angry fashion for over half an hour now, at the same vampire, the thrower defending their side of the same subject, and the other his. It was a very intense battle of wits, one that required every bit of shrewdness and reasoning that both Kisame and Zetsu both had within their power of being immortal. A very intense battle of wits, indeed... One that could crack the code of life itself.... “I'm telling you Zetsu! Spiderman. Kicks. Batman's. Ass.” Or not. “No freakin' way.” The green-haired vampire shook his head as he said t

 “So let me see if I get this,” the tall, blue-skinned former Mist nin began, “you found this baby in the forest.” Pein nodded his head. “Yes. That is correct.” “And you just decided—” “Not decided, knew.” “Right, right, so you knew it was an angel and brought it here.” “Uh-huh.” “And now we're going to keep this strange baby that we know nothing about with us. Here. In the Akatsuki. Which is housing a wide range of cold, ruthless, S-rank criminals...” “Yes, what's not to get?” Kisame scratched his gilled cheek. “I dunno.” Th

…..........................................nnneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeewwwwwtttttttssss..... . . . . . . . . This is a “my world” type of story. That means that it all takes place in my world, in the good ol' state of Wisconsin, USA. It will be a crossover from the Naruto ninja universe, so if you get shaken up during or after the traveling, dear anime characters, feel free to use a barf bag or the nearest wastebasket. Have a safe trip and don't forget to tip your transporter! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I ran down the hill to Main Street and paus

Here is my last ipod T.T ya i know its sad but maybe when i get some inspiration i'll do sumthing similar to this who knows. Mr. PLANT MAN!!! #%#ZETSU#%# *Cannibal-Static-X *Maneater-Nelly Furtado  (THIS is where the song originated) Animal I've Become-Three Days Grace *Because I Got High-Afromen (he looks like a potplant when ya think about it) Le Freak-Chic The Dope Show-Marilyn Manson Freak on a Leash-Korn Last Resort-Papa Roach Animal City-Shakira A Place for My Head-Linkin Park Oreo Song-Weird Al Bad Day-Daniel Powter Dead Bodies Everywhere-Korn Grazing in the Grass-Raven Symone Phenomenon-Thousand Foot Krutch Let's Gro

Sakura Haruno jammed out to the radio in her car as she drove back to her apartment after a long day of studying. Idling at a stoplight she glanced into the rearview mirror to get a good look at herself. Her spiky short ponytail was beginning to come undone and let a few bangs hang over her brow. She ignored it in favor of staring deeply into her own eyes. Sakura couldn't get enough of them. They were so damn happy, for once. Shining bright and green, full of that fiery energy she thought she had lost after graduating into high school. Oh what dark years those were... Well now she was twenty-two with a boyfriend, a 3.8 GPA at a prestigious

I feel I feel I feel This love can only ever be real I do I do I do Want to spend forever with you I know I know I know You lie when you tell me "Go" I see I see I see You're the only one for me I think I think I think My brain is starting to shrink I hold I hold I hold Your face in my hand's mould I taste I taste I taste Your tears which are such a waste I touch I touch I touch Your screams must be hushed I say I say I say You can never run away I tear I tear I tear Your dress to leave you bare I feel I feel I feel This love can only ever be real

What Miko hated the most was uncertainty. To be exact, the not-knowing-what-will-happen-uncertainty. The kind where you don't know when someone will come back. When they will smile at you again. When they will give you another hug. When they will order you to strip naked and force you to suck their- "Kid?" Miko shook her head. His voice had once again woken her up from her morbid thoughts. And now his face was inches from her own. Silently begging for her to make eye contact with him. Literally "eye" contact. He had only one eye to gaze upon her. The other was hidden behind his golden hair. "You're a daydreamy baby, aren't you, un?" No

As the sun slowly set behind a particularly tall apartment building in Dublin, a wheezing figure leaned wearily against the moldy bricks of a foreclosed shop. Pushing back wet strands of hair the color of dirty straw with one hand, the other clutched the shifting bundle to her chest more securely. Just a few minutes..just a few minutes here, to collect herself...Oh God it felt like her crotch was on fire. Blood was still flowing down her legs, the rivulets draining into the pair of work boots she snatched up from his closet before he could notice. Well, he was bound to notice that not only were his favorite pair of boots were missing, but hi