Posts by Rainbowdash5131

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    You'll find your wings, so fly to your heart.



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    [font=georgia]Why can't we all be that picture perfect white bird who's confident enough to spread its wings and chase after its dreams? We all wish to be that someday, and some do become that confident, new person. But others are stuck in a war, anything but what they wanted.



    [font=georgia]Here is where I'm stuck. I'm an angel, nothing special and nothing more. Stuck in a world of confusion, and danger brought upon myself, inflicting me with terrible wounds inside and out. I am the in between, cast down as nothing but a fleck of dust, an unwanted nuisance in this world called Heaven.



    [font=georgia]Two Words:


    [size=24][color=black]Fallen Angel



    The Form~


    My Form~



    [align=center][color=red]I smiled at him, leaning my head into his chest as my brown eyes gleamed. I was more than happy to finally start practice, and hopefully it would take my mind off of my upset stomach. I sat upright, bang myself away from Andy a bit. I watched as the band went to their cars to pick up their instruments, leaving me and Andy alone.

    (If you can please try to join this thread I made, I think the plot suits your style well :-* http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1666249.0)





    [align=center][color=red]I smiled at Andy, gasping at the contact of e gentle nibble on my ear. I pulled back, grinning at him like the devil himself....but that doesn't really make any sense considering I don't believe in anything. Oh well. "How about. 20 minutes?" I said, holding up Jason's, Nick's and Colten's keys.

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    Alyssa Vivian Fuentes
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    [font=georgia][color=black]"Mikey, are we almost there?" I groaned, laying my back up against the couch. My outstretched arms immediately went behind my head for extra support. I kicked my legs out, shifting my body into a new position so that my legs rested gently on my brother's lap. He emitted a soft chuckle, shoving my legs off of his lap as he flashed me a devious grin.
    "I am more than ready to get off this bus, please Lord just let me off. I don't want to be stuck in here any longer with my brothers and their annoying friends." I said shooting a glare at Jamie as he walked past, snickering under his breath. "Why don't you like me, Lyssa? Am I that bothersome?" I gave Jamie the death glare as he mocked fear and ran off squealing like a pig. I heard him tattling out to Tony like a damsel in distress. "Tony, you have to save me from the scary monster!"
    I fell back onto the couch bursting out into a fit of laughter. I looked over at Mike who was buried deep into his phone. I gently placed my head onto his shoulder, causing the sleeve of his T-shirt to ruffle up with wrinkles. "Are we almost there?" I asked, batting my eyelashes. He sighed in exhaustion, obviously sick of hearing that. "Probably about 15 more minutes." I jumped up from my comfortable spot on the black, leather couch. I began to dance, very terribly as I may add, as my favorite song came on the radio. I began to belt my heart out as it came to my favorite part. "So take your hand in mine, it's ours tonight." Mike jumped up from the couch to join in with me. "This is a rebel love song!" We fell over in a fit of laughter as Vic rolled his eyes at our childish behavior.
    "Hey Lyssa, guess what?" I sat back down on the couch, looking up at Vic with a questioning look in my eyes. "Black Veil Brides is going to Warped Tour with us." No lie, Kellin heard it from Biersack himself." I jumped up in excitement, attacking Vic with a huge bear hug.
    Once they arrive...
    "We're here!" I jolted up as those words sounded like liquid butter to my ears. I popped up running for the door and dramatically pounding on the door. Suddenly, the door flung open, causing me to topple out, earning howls of laughter from the boys. "Assholes..." I mumbled under my breath as I took off running. I stopped as somebody grabbed me and threw me over their shoulder. A familiar voice rang in my ears. "Not so fast, Lyssa." I squealed at Kellin, squirming in his grip. "Let me go, asshole!" I yelled, struggling to free myself. "Not until you go meet somebody."
    We approached a big black bus, Kellin's hand covering my vision. "Kells, can I look now?" I heard a soft knock and an opening door, along with shuffling footsteps. Kellin removed his hand, allowing me to see. I gulped, in healing sharply as I realized I was face to face with the Andy Biersack.

    I'm currently writing a story, but it needs a cover picture. I wanted to edit two pictures together but all my editors do not have this application. I am not allowed to spend money on this and I really end the help of somebody kind. I'll give you full credit for it and a shoutout just so everybody knows who you are and the help you have contributed to the story. Please comment back if you are willing to help and I will send you the pictures.

    I'm currently writing a story, but it needs a cover picture. I wanted to edit two pictures together but all my editors do not have this application. I am not allowed to spend money on this and I really end the help of somebody kind. I'll give you full credit for it and a shoutout just so everybody knows who you are and the help you have contributed to the story. Please comment back if you are willing to help and I will send you the pictures. I will be posting it on here for all of you lovelys to read. :-*

    Really ?! Thank you so much!! Here are the pictures, I'll send a link to you.


    Here's the female: http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.…71a5e4b7bc5d91fd8de1a.jpg


    Here's the male: http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Enh4…Qu7P-RW4/s1600/andy-3.jpg


    And if it's not too much to ask, blend them together as best as you can and add the title if possible.


    Title: Love Isn't Always Fair


    Thank you so much for doing this!!! :-* below I will add a picture of what I kind of want it to look like, just an idea if you were stumped.

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    Alyssa Vivian Fuentes
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    [font=georgia][color=black]"Mikey, are we almost there?" I groaned, laying my back up against the couch. My outstretched arms immediately went behind my head for extra support. I kicked my legs out, shifting my body into a new position so that my legs rested gently on my brother's lap. He emitted a soft chuckle, shoving my legs off of his lap as he flashed me a devious grin.
    "I am more than ready to get off this bus, please Lord just let me off. I don't want to be stuck in here any longer with my brothers and their annoying friends." I said shooting a glare at Jamie as he walked past, snickering under his breath. "Why don't you like me, Lyssa? Am I that bothersome?" I gave Jamie the death glare as he mocked fear and ran off squealing like a pig. I heard him tattling out to Tony like a damsel in distress. "Tony, you have to save me from the scary monster!"
    I fell back onto the couch bursting out into a fit of laughter. I looked over at Mike who was buried deep into his phone. I gently placed my head onto his shoulder, causing the sleeve of his T-shirt to ruffle up with wrinkles. "Are we almost there?" I asked, batting my eyelashes. He sighed in exhaustion, obviously sick of hearing that. "Probably about 15 more minutes." I jumped up from my comfortable spot on the black, leather couch. I began to dance, very terribly as I may add, as my favorite song came on the radio. I began to belt my heart out as it came to my favorite part. "So take your hand in mine, it's ours tonight." Mike jumped up from the couch to join in with me. "This is a rebel love song!" We fell over in a fit of laughter as Vic rolled his eyes at our childish behavior.
    "Hey Lyssa, guess what?" I sat back down on the couch, looking up at Vic with a questioning look in my eyes. "Black Veil Brides is going to Warped Tour with us." No lie, Kellin heard it from Biersack himself." I jumped up in excitement, attacking Vic with a huge bear hug.
    Once they arrive...
    "We're here!" I jolted up as those words sounded like liquid butter to my ears. I popped up running for the door and dramatically pounding on the door. Suddenly, the door flung open, causing me to topple out, earning howls of laughter from the boys. "Assholes..." I mumbled under my breath as I took off running. I stopped as somebody grabbed me and threw me over their shoulder. A familiar voice rang in my ears. "Not so fast, Lyssa." I squealed at Kellin, squirming in his grip. "Let me go, asshole!" I yelled, struggling to free myself. "Not until you go meet somebody."
    We approached a big black bus, Kellin's hand covering my vision. "Kells, can I look now?" I heard a soft knock and an opening door, along with shuffling footsteps. Kellin removed his hand, allowing me to see. I gulped, inhaling sharply as I realized I was face to face with the Andy Biersack.



    (This thread is PRIVATE!!!!)

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    Danielle "Dani" Fawn Mora
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    [font=georgia][color=black]"Andy! Ashley! Get your asses up here!" I yelled down the long, narrow staircase. Those two boys were taking the longest time possible to get ready for their next show. They always liked to wait it out until the very last possible minute getting their hair and makeup just perfect. Especially Ashley. But I loved him, he is like a brother to me. Of course, CC being my first biological brother. Andy on the second hand is nothing like a brother to me. He probably though of me as a sister, but I have always thought of him as so much more. But of course he has a girlfriend, Juliet, and they have been together for almost two years now. My dreams will have to remain a secret for as long as this relationship lasts.
    They both rushed over to me, their leather combat boots clunking on the hard stage top. I handed Ashley his bass and threw Andy a mic which he gladly caught in his large hands. Andy begin to jump up and down, I was used to it by now though, of course. This was only to get his blood pumping before a particular long show like this one.
    I quickly placed an ear piece in Ashley's ear as he ran off to the stage, I smiled as I heard the crowd shout out in applause and happiness as Ashley appeared who would soon be followed by Andy. He stepped up to me, waiting calmly for his earpiece to by placed in. I brushed the hair away from his eat, gently setting it in and patting him on the back. "Good luck. Break a leg, not really." I said with a wink as he mouthed 'thanks' and ran off, shouting at the crowd in greeting.
    I rested my back up against the wall of the backstage, finding myself lost in Andy's deep voice. He was such a talented singer and I was so happy that he had put himself to work and made himself heard. It was really incredible that he had managed to gather this amazing band, making everyone feel welcome and gaining such a huge fan base from their songs, music, and looks.
    I stared in admiration at Andy, from behind the large, black curtain. I only wished that he would stare at me the same way, think of me the same way and hold me close until I would doze off. Of course the I was all a bit far fetched, I knew he was happy with Juliet and wouldn't change that for the world, even if it met dating me. But oh well, I'm sure I'll get over it eventually and no harm will have been made from a small secret like this.

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    Carolyn Faith Chandler
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    [font=georgia][color=black]I sat on the hard, cold, wooden floor, my knees pressed against my chest tightly, I was apprehensive of what my father would do to me when he returned from his long day at the bar. He's constantly like this, comes home from a day at the bar, downing liquor and drugs, there's not even a single day when he isn't sober. I've created a teary waterfall on my floor from the salty tears running down my cheeks. I began to rock back and forth, in an attempt to calm my shaking body down. Everything turns absolutely quiet, only the soft trickle of water from my bathroom faucet remains, I feel a cool, crisp breeze wash over my red, teary cheeks, encircling me in no blanket of cool, fresh air.
    My father blames me for the death of my mother, I try my best to not let it get to me but when somebody is constantly screaming in your ears, it's hard to just drop. My mother died while birthing me, she could have choose to save herself and let me die, but she was kind enough to give her daughter a chance in the world. If only she would have seen the life ahead for her, a life of tears and cruel beatings. This isn't living, this is the slow process of depression, breaking down, and ultimate death.
    My thoughts were interrupted as I heard the heavy wooden door of our house slam shut, and my father's blundering footsteps pound against the floor. "Hey you inconsiderate, mental b**ch, I'm home. So get your f**king ass downstairs now."
    I ran for my corner, hugging my knees close to my chest in fear. The once dry tears against my cheeks soon were replaced with fresh, new damp ones. I hid in fear as my father began to walk up the stairs creaking open the door and wobbling into the room. I looked up slowly, fear evident in my brown eyes, I watched to cry out but I just couldn't...it wasn't possible. His large, burly hands reached for me, yanking me up into the air by the hem of my shirt, the hatred burning like a wild fire in his eyes. "You don't deserve to live. You're selfish and inconsiderate. Your mother should have lived, you should have died. You should be ashamed of yourself, Carolyn you are a huge disappointment for this family." He said his loud voice ringing in my ears.
    He began to unbuckle his belt, turning me around and lifting up my shirt to expose my bare back. What was he going to do to me? I winced in pain as I felt a sharp sting in my back as the best met contact with my skin. A tear escaped my eye in the moment as he did it a few more times before, knocking his fist into the side of my face. I began to crawl for the door, struggling for an escape and surprisingly succeeding. My father was passed out on the floor sound asleep and mumbling. I ran for the door, grabbing my phone off the kitchen table and taking off down the sidewalk.
    After hours it seemed of walking I collapsed onto the pavement, somewhere in the middle of an alley. I sighed, taking in a deep breath of fresh air, I perked up as I thought I heard the deep voices of men nearby. Out of the blue, appeared to burly men, covered in tattoos and smelling of smoke and tears. "Hey lovely lady, care to have a fun time?" One asked, a smirk evident on his face. I got up to try to run off but not before one lunged, grabbing me and pulling me into a tight grip as e other began to strip my pants from my body. I let out a shriek of terror, pleading for somebody to help me. His slapped over my mouth preventing me from making any noises to signal I needed help.

    Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry but same with the other thread, this is private. If you don't mind taking your comment done I can make a replica of this thread, and the other thread is almost done by the way. Thanks for your time [glow=red,2,300][/glow]