So, It's been awhile hasn't it? Yeah I kinda lost my drive for the other stories on this account. Sorry, but my Ideas have changed and so have I. If you liked my other stories, that's great, but as of now I will not be continuing them.
For the spongebob story, let's be honest, It was never very good to began with. I got the idea from a dream, so did Stephanie Meyer, and look how well that turned out. Don't worry about Eve though; she will return, along with a better format, a clearer motivation, and a lot less fang.
Soul Gazer was okey for what it was. Personally, I loss touch with the characters, and wasn't all that clear on where I was going with it.
If you did like these stories then don't worry, I'm not going to delete them, but as of now, I'm done. If you want me to continue on either of them that badly, then P.M. me or put your reason in the review of this story.
Specking of this story, It is yet another OC tale, with almost none of the original cast in the first few chapters; still I hope you will read it in it's full splendor, and put your comment's in the form of review or P.M. I will read ether and answer any questions you may have in the most spoiler free way possible.
Read on, Peons!
"Sometimes I forget," A boy, with a beanie over his head, said to a girl, who wore his jacket, next to him.
"How beautiful the city looks from up here." The two of them, sat on one of the few buildings left standing, looking down on what was once a city full of sin, now a plentiful gathering place of ruin and decay all shrouded under a night sky.
Daten City, was in many respects, like the ancient city of Pompeii: A place that was riddled in prostitution and dirt. Only where Pompeii met a swift tragic end, Daten City was slowly rotting away, little by little, until there was nothing left. Oh, there were still plenty of people, though most either moved away when the time was right, or were killed by ghost's and there fellow man: prostitutes, thugs, mother raper's, father stabbers, father raper's, and then there were the idiots, who thought they could still live out their shitty lives in peace. Yes, despite all the kinds of wrong happening in Daten City, there was still some innocence left to be fucked up. Dammit.
"When I was little, my sister use to bring me up here in secret. We use to have a secret way too, so that my old man never suspected a thing." The young man cringed at his own word's... even mentioning his father...
The boy wore a band shirt that was black on the exterior, the purple beanie over his head covered most of his hair, yet you could still see the deep blue eyes almost hiding beneath the beanie. His skin was a deeply tanned, and his ears holed up with medium sized gauges. With torn up jeans and vans, the only thing that completed the outfit was a white, worn down jacket, which was capped over the girl next to him.
"...Anyway, it's changed a lot since then." He blushed and looked ahead of him, ever knowing of her staring at him.
She was very pale compared to him, and compared to her hair that curled around her frame and reached down to her waist; the deepest black. She wore a green t-shirt that sponsored her favorite basket ball team, torn jeans that stopped at mid-leg, and a base-ball cap that sponsored no sport but two white wings and a halo.
He let himself relax after glancing back at her and finding her light green eyes looking out into the night. following her gaze, the two peered up into the starry sky.
Finally he heard her murmur, "Darkness... there's only darkness." Darkness?
"Capulla?" the boy questioned with concern, and as to why she thought a sky full of stars could be dark.
"Tracy." She whispered, and leaned forward to kiss him. He was confused, but couldn't deny her anything, so he kissed back.
It wasn't really heated, just an average kiss on the lips, without tongue, but that didn't make it any less real. When it was over, they pulled back only slightly, and smiled at each other before looking back at the city. There hand's now intertwined.
"Hey, Tracy?"
"Hmm?"
"Do you think there's a god?"
"Probably... I don't really like to think about stuff like that."
"Yeah..."
"..."
"..."
"...Hey, weren't there those Angel sister's that lived here a few years back? I heard they use to be ghost hunters or something. I wonder what happened to them."
"..."
Tracy noticed her lack of responses, which seemed to be the case whenever the famous angels were brought up. He sighed and tried to ease away from the topic.
You don't know how much I hate
"Anyway... we should be heading back," He stood up and offered her his hand.
All the things you do
"If we hurry, we can still raid that buffet place you like so much."
T-R-O-B-U-L-E
Suddenly she smiles and grabs his hand, "Yeah, OK."
That is what you are made of
The couple walk off the roof, hand in hand.
Hell is...
Another night in Daten City draws to a close.
Where you...
And as the citizens prepare for another shit filled day...
...Belong.
You can't help but wonder what is to become of this City that has lost all grace with god.
Tralalalalalala, Tralalalalalala.
"You know, if we're really quick, we can do something about that massive boner you have."
"Hell, yeah baby!"
Well, that's it for me peons! If your wondering what that random song was, then wonder no longer: It was Champion from the original soundtrack of ... well you know. Just look for it on YouTube if your curious. Also if you liked this story then review or P.M. me and tell me your thoughts. it may take awhile, but I'll answer don't worry. As for this story...
...You tell me if you want to see more or not! I think I made a fair one-shot even though there are a lot of questions left unanswered. It's all in your hands now!
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