PwincessWoona

All of you can see us. All of you can hear us, too. The only difference is that some of you choose to accept our existence, and others deny it. You can see us in a way now, because we are using a more tangible and easily understood method. We are of a different dimension, which confuses most of you, causing you to reject us. Even most animals know that we are here, and they do not choose to ignore us the way that some of you do. You mock the ones who accept us, labelling them as "schizophrenic". You call them insane. You lock them up. Ironically, the ones who accept us are the ones who will be spared. Anyone who does not believe in

Arthur was walking around when he saw a little bunny, all alone. He walked up to it. "Hello," he said. The bunny tilted its head up to stare at the boy, but it didn't run away, look scared, or attack. In fact, it almost looked like the animal was trying to greet the child back. The Brit leaned forward and gently picked the creature up. "Hi, bunny. My name's Arthur. What's your name?" he asked it. The rabbit, being a rabbit, didn't say anything back; Arthur, being Arthur, thought he heard the rabbit reply. "Really? Wow, so we have the same name!" Wanting to know more about the bunny, Arthur continued to ask it questions. "Do you have a cru

"Francis, your stupid cat keeps shedding all over everything," a grumpy Brit huffed as he picked a few long, white cat hairs off of his sweater. "It is your own fault, Arthur, for wearing those ugly things you call 'sweaters'. Per'aps my cat is doing you a favour and trying to force you to get rid of them, yes?" "Maybe your stupid cat is trying to get himself kicked out. Don't you ever comb him?" "Of course I do! Do I look like a man who does not take care of his cat?" "You sure as hell look like a man who doesn't take care of his stupid stubble," Arthur mumbled to himself under his breath. "At least I do not glue caterpillars onto my fa

Francis laughed at the smaller boy. "You can do magic? Magic is for witches, which are all girls, lapin." He crossed his arms, smirking at Arthur. "Shut up, you stupid frog! Of course I can do magic! It's not just for girls, and I don't even know what 'lap-an' MEANS so stop calling me that!" Frustrated, he kicked the blond boy's leg, fighting back tears. "Ow!" Francis yanked his leg back quickly and rubbed it slightly. "My, my, someone has a temper." He flicked the other boy's forehead before smiling again. "You're stupid and you have a temper! No wonder why you have to play with your imaginary unicorn and faerie friends instead of real peo

Karkat woke up to something nudging his chest. He opened his eyes halfway and looked down to discover what disturbed his sleep; he saw Terezi's sleeping form. She was lying on her stomach, her body slowly rising and falling as if it were keeping the beat to an imaginary song. The girl's lips were parted, the tiniest bit of drool on one corner of her mouth making part of Karkat's shirt slightly wet. Still asleep, Terezi murmured something to herself. Karkat strained to hear what she said, but he failed to understand her unconscious mumblings. He held Terezi for a little bit before she started to squirm, pushing at Karkat's arms which were res

you could take my hand and i would help you onto my ponyta we could ride through the fields and i would give you my coat and maybe even my beloved scarf when we got to route 216 because i know how you get easily cold and it is always snowing on route 216 or if you did not want to go north we could go to the beach or even canalave city we could go to iron island and meet riley there he could give us an egg which hatches into a riolu just to let you know we could raise it together like it is our child if you do not like that region we could go to hoenn instead we could go to slateport city and just watch the ships go by and

your hair reminds me of pasta because it looks like angel hair spaghetti but thinner though i am not sure if that is what it tastes like and i do not want to know hair seems a rather strange thing to eat your eyes along with your hair have the same colour as chocolate the good kind however your eyes are shaped like almonds to which i am slightly allergic at least i do not break out in a rash every time i look into your eyes because then i might have to make you were sunglasses all the time and people would look at you strange and i would have to tell them that every time i look into your eyes my eyes get all red and puffy a