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Anne Marie Part 3Anne Marie was excited she woke up early. She did her chores, Cleaning out the chicken pen, feeding the cows and pigs. and checked the fruit trees and checked there crops. She knew she had to please her mother today otherwise she would be in for it later. Once breakfast was made she placed it onto the plates and went to tidy herself up she went to bath and went to wake her parents.
"Mother, Father. It is time to get up." Anne Marie said as she knocked on there room door before stepping inside to open the curtains. Her father groaned as he rolled over trying to bury himself in his sheets. While her mother yawned and sat up on her bed and looked at her surprised.
"Anne Marie your up awfully early." Anne Marie's mother said confused as her daughter merrily smiled at her.
"I know. Breakfast will be done shortly so when your done bathing, It should be ready." Anne Marie said as she turned and walked out of her parents room.
"Robert, what is going on? Why is Anne Marie acting so strangely?"
Anne Marie Part 2 Anne Marie Part 2
Anne Marie was at her mother side placing the ripe Golden Apples on their stand. Somehow some way she would have to find a way to leave here mother and sign up for the grape crushing contest for tomorrow during the second day of the Harvest Festival.
She had already talked it over with her dad who was over signing old Two-Tons up for the animal contest. Rosa and her mother where setting up there little clothing boutique. On the far right was where the vegetables were being sold.
"Mother, do you think it would be alright if I go say hello to Rosa?" Anne Marie asked her mother as she placed the last apple on the case. Susan looked at her daughter before nodding her head.
"You may go but please go by Miss Jenkins place and pick up some for tonight's offerings." Susan told her daughter.
"Alright mother." Anne Marie said before she got up and went to go buy some corn for offering for tonight before she went over to Rosa and Rosa's mom Laura.
"Hello Rosa." Anne Mar
Anne Marie Part 1Anne Marie was a young peasant girl, she had short blonde hair that went down to her shoulders. She was a sweet girl, she kind and considerate to all. She did have her weird quirks though she absolutely loathed shoes, even as a child she felt restricted when wearing them so she often went around barefooted.
It was in Alma a small city in Kansas. There was not a lot of things to do there except for help on the farm, watched some of the neighbor children, and go to church on Sundays. Anne Marie lived in a family home with her mom and dad, they lived just a little ways from the town running their farm.
Her dad was a kind man that always pushed his daughter to do the right thing. His words of encouragement were all Anne ever needed after having a bad day. Her mother on the other had always made her take proper lady lesson for her to be able to wed to a nice young lad one day.
Anne Marie had many suitors form her small little town as well as the next town over, but Anne Marie thought to sav
Welcome to My LifeWelcome to My Life
It is more Fasinating than
When I wake up I hear a Teenage Dream playing in the background
It reminds me of two things
First thing is
It is time to get up
Second thing is
To kick my sister out of bed
I stumble and fall
I always find a way
This is my life
You don't understand
Your Definition of living
Differs from mine
My Definition of living is...
In my life
I like to write Fan fictions
And to play
In my Eccentric Haven
I call upon
The Heart of the cards
My life has tons of people I like
Out of all my favorite is
My Baby sister
She is as Crazy as I
She is a person of wonder
She makes me feel like a Disney Movie
Welcome to my life
It is an imagination Explosion
In my world
All you see is
And the supernatural
And the awesomeness of my Explosions
I'm like a walking imagination Bomb
My Personality is like Boom Boom Pow
Why must I Love?Why must I Love?
Why must I Love?
Your as bright as the sun
Questions from you are so dire
Why must I Love?
Random and real
Is the way you are?
Why must I Love?
Your like a poster
Plastered on every girl’s wall
Why must I Love?
Your neither arrogant or crude but maybe a tiny bit rude
Why must I Love?
Why must I Love Another….
Success and VictorySuccess and Victory
Success and Victory is like our friendship
Filled with joys and anticipation
Victory for others is like wishing for the 49ner’s to win the Super bowl last year
For us wishing is like wanting the summer never to end
Success for you is false for everyone else
None of us are Success but were not being someone you’re not
Success and Victory are bitter sweet chocolate
Success and Victory leads to bliss for us
Success and Victory for you leaves you sad and afraid
Success and Victory is what we strive for
True victory is never truly sweet
Just like my mom’s cookies
Out of my lifeLife is short and dull
To spruce things up
For a change
To be a writer to tell my tale
Without Sugar or Spice
That won’t lead to anything nice
To cry without anyone to hear
Not of Sorrow or Happiness
It’s just so that I can cry
The rode split
Flying away to neverland
To be as cheerful as
Fairy tales and life are like Fire and Ice
Total opposite but complement each other when needed the most
Life is full of rabbit holes
There waiting for us to fall inside
Don’t be a stump sitting on your rump
Get up and
Make that change
Change scares us all
I am not ready for that change
UnderstandThe girl who doesn't understand
We all try to understand her
they force their opinions on her
giving her no choice
I reach out trying to help this young girl
but the barriers she has established i can't break
I try to understand her piece by piece until I understand her
When I finally understand her
I hope the barriers shall fall
To let herself shine
EmbraceEmbrace the darkness
Feel it power grow as it flows into you
Feel the gush of hate and revenge that seeps into your heart
you act on this impulse
Lashing out at everyone and everything
Hurting the ones you hold dear
As soon as the moon sets in the horizon
you calm down and seek for answers
the answer in which you can't find on your own but together as one
We come together trying to help you
the one that hurt us all
we embrace you
wishing for a better tommrow
CanadaxReader: Figure Skating Hockey Player
"I'd love to, Mattie, but I can't..." you answered with a disappointed tone in your voice. You frowned, but inside, you were secretly happy that you were getting out of the current situation you were stuck in.
"O-oh... W-well, could we do it tomorrow, then?" Matthew asked hopefully. You bit your lip.
"No, Mattie, I mean, I really can't. I can't go ice skating. I don't know how," you admitted.
"Oh, come on! It's not so hard! I'll teach you! It'll be so much fun!" Matthew exclaimed, his eyes becoming brighter than the lights on your Christmas tree. God, he was adorable. It was gonna be tough to work your way out of this one.
"I don't think that's a good idea..." you dismissed quickly, shaking your head.
"Why not?" Matthew asked, pouting.
"B-because I... I-I mean... Wh-what if I fall a lot, and I embarrass myself in front of everyone? What if they all start laughing at me?" you asked anxiousl
Sweater [Dave x Reader]
“Yo, like what the fuck are you even wearing?”
“Shut the fuck up, Dirk.”
“Is something like that even legal in like, Canada?”
“What the hell does Canada have to do with this?”
“You probably killed all their mooses and stuck them on that sweater, Dave.”
“It’s not mooses, bro. It’s meese.”
“It’s ameesing that you’re still wearing that sweater.”
“That was pretty ironically lame, Dirk.”
“Yeah? I’d like to see you do better.”
“Moose out of the way motherfucker. Shit’s about to get real.”
“Okay, you have me there.”
“Damn right I do.”
“But seriously, what’s up with those...meese?”
“Well, she mentioned that-”
“Woah woah, Dave. She?”
“Didn’t I tell you?”
“Tell me what?”
“[Name] made this fo
Loki x Pregnant! Reader Icy Colds
Loki x Pregnant! Reader Icy Colds
“Loki, Loki!” (Name) called from the living area, rubbing her large tummy contentedly (as stereotypical pregnant mothers seem to always do). It was hardly a second before a very familiar figure teleported into the room. Then a rather chill handed rested on her shoulder gently from behind.
“You called, my love?” He murmured as she giggled. That is, until she felt a sneeze coming on.
“U-Uh, yeah, but you should really move back!!” She replied with a shove, and pushed him backwards as she let the lovely sneeze out. “ACHOO!!”
“…(Name)…you just froze…you just froze my boot!!” He exclaimed, pointing at her and then at the now ice covered shoe. She blushed lightly, offering her lamest grin yet.
“Sorry, Loki…that’s actually what I wanted to show you, to be honest.” She admitted as he stepped closer to her, examining her body.
“And how exactl
Loki x Reader You're Reading...
Loki x Reader You’re Reading…
“…A what??” Loki asked as the laptop quickly snapped shut in front of his face. He cast a glance over at the lovely damsel known as (Name), who had an embarrassed blush creeping up her face.
“I-It’s nothing worth looking at, really!” She replied as she made an attempt to high tail it out of there ASAP. Unfortunately, Loki had other ideas.
“No, (Name), I want you to tell me; What was that Loki x (Name) piece of electric literature I saw on your page a moment ago?” He half-asked, half-demanded. She couldn’t help but gulp as she gave in to his intimidation.
“I-It was a fan fiction.”
“A fan fiction? What kind of fiction is that?” He asked curiously, her fingers drumming along the top of the laptop nervously.
“A fan fiction is a story where people will take two characters or people and put them together in a story. Sometimes it’s a character and the
Jacket [Dirk x Reader]
“Uh. Hey Dirk?”
“The fuck are you wearing?”
“These, my dear twin, are called clothes. I’m simply sitting here, idly reading my book, and you are insisting on intruding in my space.”
“I’m not talking about your clothes fucktard! I’m talking about your jacket!”
“Oh this? I make one cute bear don’t I?”
“You’ve got to be hot as hell in that.”
“Yeah, perhaps so.”
“So? Take it off.”
“Why do you care?”
“I don’t want to have to explain to mom about how you died of heatstroke because you wouldn’t take that stupid ass jacket off!”
“Then just say I died of erotic asphyxiation.”
“Just a bit yeah. Take the jacket off!”
“Get the fuck off me!”
“Dirk, I’m serious! There is nothing ironic
Depressed!Romano x Reader- Whiskey Lullaby
He had kept all your letters.
The normal, almost automatic like thing people would usually do when they receive letters is to read them once, or skim them over again just to make sure that they had read it entirely right, quickly soaking in the words that had been written or typed by a loved one or friend. Even a bill of some sort would be quickly read through and paid in no time, leaving the white strip to be tossed into a nearby trash can- And the only time people would usually send letters is to wish someone a happy birthday, or to congratulate the person on some life accomplishment or simple goal that they were aiming to achieve, like finally bearing a child or graduating from high school and entering the college of their dreams. Simple letters had been getting scarcer the more technology through the ages has progressed into a world wide fenominom, leaving pieces of paper with conversations people would treasure and hold near to them to diminish little by little. It was on
England X Reader: Teach Me How to Ice Skate
“Arthur, can you finally tell me why you decided to bring me here?” you asked, turning your head to the side to look at your emerald-eyed companion who walked next to you, your gloved hand tightly holding on to his.
At the sound of your voice, Arthur shifted his gaze, which was previously focused on the path ahead of him, over to look at you, and upon seeing the eager and slightly impatient expression on your face, he let out a tiny smile. “You’ll find out soon, _____,” he replied, turning his gaze back in front of him.
You pouted slightly and clenched your fists impatiently, causing your grip on Arthur’s hand to tighten. “You’ve been telling me that ever since we walked out of the house, and I still don’t know why.”
“I’ll tell you once we get there,” Arthur answered simply, not even turning his head to look at the slightly disappointed expression on your face.
You let out a groan and removed your hand from h
The Mirror (Loki x Reader)
Loki has no idea, you’re certain, of how lonely he is. You watch him pace about his chambers—as you always did—clearly unsure as to what to do with himself. He feels angry, betrayed, and confused. And always he forces himself to carry this burden alone. His sits down heavily on his bed, head in his hands, and you move to obtain a finer view of the man. Perhaps you should reveal yourself to him, let him know someone was there for him. But you knew full and well how skittish he could be, both untrusting and unwilling. You run a gentle hand down the edge of the glass, tracing the outline of his defeated reflection. You sigh heavily as you pull away from the mirror, washing the image of the man from it confines, leaving only a copy of your lone image.
The knock at your chamber door pulls from your reverie and elegantly you glide over to answer its call. It’s Sif. She grins at you and you can’t help but smile back as you invite her in.
“How have you been?
(Butler!Dave x Reader) Ironic
That’s a fancy name for a butler, she thought. Then she notices another letter inside the envelope. It says :
We forgot to tell you that one of the actor which is working with us agreed to marry you~ He is a fine men, don’t worry.
Dave Strider, your new butler will teach you about the movie world business!
The engagement is in a month~
P.S. You can’t refuse, and don’t start an argument with us.
Love, Mom and Dad
Now that’s surprising. She frowns, feeling angry inside. Why didn’t her parents ask about her opinion, at least? But then, she just sigh. She knew she doesn’t stand a chance against her parents.
Just as she’s about to put the letter inside the envelope back, she heard a knock on the door. That must be Strider.
The said man opens the door, revealing himself. He’s pretty good looking, with platinum blonde hair. But unfortunately, he wears a pair of aviator shade
WallFlower's Love Chapter 4WallFlower's Love
Chapter 4: Confession
Naruto was heading to Hinata house thinking about how to ask if she liked him as much as he liked her. "Naruto." Hinata said as she ran towards him as he stood in front of her house.
They started to walk to school. Naruto was wondering how could he ask if Hinata liked him.
"Naruto are you ok you have been awfully quiet."
"Oh, I'm sorry Hinata I'm just thinking about something."
"What are you thinking about?"
"Ummm… I was thinking about, Hinata do you like me."
Hinata blushed furiously. "I-I-I.."
"Do you like me?"
"I do like you Naruto-kun."
"Thank goodness." Naruto said pulling Hinata into a hug.
"Does this mean you like me too?"
"Of course." Naruto said holding her hand tightly as they entered the school grounds. There friend saw them together and saw there expression on there face and smiled brightly at them.
"Finally!" Kiba yelled loudly as they went to congratulate Hinata and Naruto.
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