((hai every1. i jus relizeed iv nut been paying atention 2 my account. so. yah. its good to rite again. btw sorry if the typngs a bit werd. i broke my hand. so, wile i was surfing teh web and stuf, i rememberd somethin my sisa sad 2 me. and i luked it up and it was dr. horribles sing along blog. i watched. it waz awesom. so i wanted to rite some ff for it .
also if u dint no. i hav a deviantart acount for ne1 that wants to see it. mi acont name is xxravendeathxx . i hav a pic of sum of mi ocs up and the first strip of a comik im starting up (its an x-men comic0. neways enjoy teh story cus i enjoyed riting it.)0
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it wuz a dark nite. the thunder nd litning set the klishe (see. i no how 2 use that word XD) mood purfektly. the lite flew off a wite gravestone, an angle on top watchng over every1 nd stuff. 6 ft below that, ther was movemnt.
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"i cant beleve shes ded." billy, yes billy nut dr. horrible, sad from his chare. 'She cant be ded. she wasnt suposed to be. captain hammer shuld be ded! NOT HER" He grabed a devise of his and threw it on teh ground. latly, billy felt emo. shure he was in teh evil lege of evil (ELE), but he dint kare if he culdnt give penny lif.
moiste loked up at him. "just get over it, dude.". he dint say that cus he was jelos. no. nut at all. he didnt love billy. and red definitly wasnt a sexy colour (see the u? its like the britis h spell it ) on him.
billy luked up at hm. "get OVER her? get OVER HER?" he stood and glared darts at Moste. 'I KANT get over her! she was my... she was mi hope." he closed his eyes and moved his gogals over his eyes. "and mi hope is ded.". he pased. "billy is ded."
Moist brushed some swet from is brow. he decided 2 chang the topik. "dud. we need 2 do laundry soon. its startin 2 smel kinda rank arund here." he sniffed the air a bit, daring 2 let his and billies eys meet for a second. his cheks got a bit darker b4 looking away.
"billy... i need 2 twll u somethin..." He bit his lip. Billy sighed "Can it wate moist? i need 2 cler my hed... be4 ded horse gets mi hed or somethin..." he smirked the smirk of DOOM ((.)) and then ran off with teh cloths.
"rite... it can wate... jst a confeshion of love... nothin to important..." moist frowned and started headin toward dr. horribles lab...
'ill ignore the call...
if u ignore the fall.
im falling.
am i falling?
cuz i jus mite b.
kan ne1 sav me?
a henchmen lik me.
nd a villan lik... him.
it relly kant b.
its nut ment 2 b.'