A world filled with miracles. A place filled with violence. A planet filled with dreams. A society filled with hatred. Why are we trapped in this harsh cycle? The earth moves on its axis, giorno to day, tilted from the never-ending war between two Supernatural beings of myth- angeli and demons. They look like simplistic, inferior mortals from the outside, but the true potential of these kinds are unleashed with the tiniest of confrontations.
    There are also those few mortals, who know of their existence. The hunters- the ones who hunt them down. Well, technically the demons-...

Marianna's eyes were still black when I got to school, but she was talking again. She glided over to me quietly. "Hey Cayla, wanna come over to my house?" she questioned. "Um, sure Marianna, I'll be over at six." I remarked stupidly. WHAT WAS I DOING?! But people had heard me. I went to her house out of fear. There were più cars in the driveway than normal. I heard a scream from Idalis. I rushed into the backyard, where I saw fifty people yelling "SURPRISE!" Marianna was standing in the back, as I stepped forward. The crowd parted as she glided inoltrare, avanti as well. She looked up at me with her...

BTW, this was while Bella was still human.

I was eying down two girls full of fury. They were backing me into a corner. I darted out the door at my first chance. Man, they were crazy! Even worse, both were crazy in love. With ME. Bella I knew couldn't keep up with me, but Tanya caught me quickly. "What do te see in that human, Edward? I'm so much più cut out for you!" That may be, but your also kinda nuts! "Tanya, let me say it one più time, loud and clear. I...LOVE...BELLA!!!!!!!" It was a good thing we were out of Bella's range. I didn't wanna start another cat fight. This had gone on far...

This is another story of mine. Enjoy.

It was just another typical hunting trip. Another typical day. The giorno I'd have to spend the rest of my life living. Me and Rionne, my best friend, is human. He knows my secret.The dark figure started mostrare up. Rionne braced himself. It was all mine. I stalked over and stared the orso straight in the eye. He gave up without a secondo thought. We ran alongside each other until another animal came along. He was wandering by, as if he were daring us. It was a werewolf. I could tell da his eyes. I had encountered these creatures before. Rionne was walking up...

November 9, 11:14 AM
Wright and Co. Law Offices

    “Okay, Annelise, just breathe. In and out,” I assured myself. I gripped hold of my cartella, satchel tightly as I stared at the opaque window in the door. I was only a tinge nervous, because this wasn't any door- this was the door to the office of the famous defense attorney, Phoenix Wright. I had to build up the courage to speak with him. My sister was on the line...
    I inhaled the biggest breath I could muster, and as I was turning the handle...

    “Hey, are te okay? Wake up,” a...

    It was your average summer giorno in Ponyville, the sun beaming down on everypony's cheery faces as they did their life's work. It didn't seem like there was a great disturbance of any sort, smiles lighting up the expressions all over town. Well, except with the weather team, who were interrupted da a falling filly...
    “One, two, three, four!” arcobaleno Dash chanted, bucking wildly at clouds. She was giggling to herself, absolutely having the greatest adrenaline rush she could possibly conjure. The veloce, swift pegasus pony suddenly locked her gaze onto...

I swiftly glided to my locker, number 1129,and she got all of her things out of her locker, too.
She turned (Sorry about this mess guys)
her head to look at me. Her eyes weren't her normal Hershey brown, the eyes that made me want a Cioccolato bar in the middle of the day. Her eyes were a deep black. I thought I was having hallucinations. But it got worse. All Marianna did all giorno was whisper to my friend Idalis. It really scared me. At lunch she didn't eat. She sat on the other end of the table, with no one but Idalis. That was uncommon for her. Marianna was a social butterfly. Naturally, outside...