Hey, everyone! Tell me if I should continue this or delete it . . .cuz I
wrote it one day like . . .two years ago . . .
Disclaimer: Violets be red Roses be blue Tho I'm still in denial I don't own InuYasha or Kagome too.
Kari: .
Kathy: that disclaimer sucked.
David: badly.
Kari: just shut up.
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Stargirl sighed. She was tired. And bored. Not to mention stumped.
Stargirl had decided to write another story for fanfiction.net, but her ideas had gone dry.
She had started one called "Bananas, Coffee, and Birds," But after two sentences, she gave up. She had absolutely no idea what to do.
Her long manicured nails tapped noisily on her desk.
She sat there, in her favorite outfit, a tight black mini skirt with sparkles, and a navy blue halter top with a vague flower design on it. She even had her favorite set of earrings on, a pair of ruby red studs and spikes. Stargirl played with her dragon pendant for a moment, but still, no inspiration came.
She thought about doing one about a park. She tried. After two words, Stargirl screamed in anger, and sent the blue pen she had been writing with clear across the room, leaving a dent in the wall. She was going nowhere.
"Back to where I started." She said sighing. She kept on trying. And trying. Now and again. Nothing. There was absolutely nothing.
Stargirl began to remember her other fanfictions. All of them seemed to be a breeze. Why now, when she really wanted to write, she could not?
Right then, the phone rang. It was one of Stargirl's friends, Faye. Noticing that Stargirl was totally bummed out, Faye tried to cheer her up. It didn't work.
After Stargirl hung up the phone, she went back to her cluttered mess of a desk.
Suddenly, Stargirl's large TV that she had in her room turned on. Stargirl's back was to it, so she didn't see the blinding white flash of light that was behind her.
When she turned around to turn her radio on, her blue grey eyes met another set of golden amber ones. After a moment, Stargirl came to her senses, and realized . . .
My God. I have a murder in my room.
~* Chapter End
That's all for today. I hope you like this, because I'm not really sure what to do with it. I really hope I'm not, like, copying someone's work, so tell me if this is too similar to anyone elses. (Cuz I'm not really sure . . .) Yeah, and did I mention that flames will be used to roast marshmallows? Well, they will, so don't flame, you don't like me when I'm hyped up. Really, just trust me on this one. Not. Pretty.
C'mon, you know you want to press the little blue button . . .you know it . . .press the little blue button . . .okay, I'm leaving now . . .
Disclaimer: Violets be red Roses be blue Tho I'm still in denial I don't own InuYasha or Kagome too.
Kari: .
Kathy: that disclaimer sucked.
David: badly.
Kari: just shut up.
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Stargirl sighed. She was tired. And bored. Not to mention stumped.
Stargirl had decided to write another story for fanfiction.net, but her ideas had gone dry.
She had started one called "Bananas, Coffee, and Birds," But after two sentences, she gave up. She had absolutely no idea what to do.
Her long manicured nails tapped noisily on her desk.
She sat there, in her favorite outfit, a tight black mini skirt with sparkles, and a navy blue halter top with a vague flower design on it. She even had her favorite set of earrings on, a pair of ruby red studs and spikes. Stargirl played with her dragon pendant for a moment, but still, no inspiration came.
She thought about doing one about a park. She tried. After two words, Stargirl screamed in anger, and sent the blue pen she had been writing with clear across the room, leaving a dent in the wall. She was going nowhere.
"Back to where I started." She said sighing. She kept on trying. And trying. Now and again. Nothing. There was absolutely nothing.
Stargirl began to remember her other fanfictions. All of them seemed to be a breeze. Why now, when she really wanted to write, she could not?
Right then, the phone rang. It was one of Stargirl's friends, Faye. Noticing that Stargirl was totally bummed out, Faye tried to cheer her up. It didn't work.
After Stargirl hung up the phone, she went back to her cluttered mess of a desk.
Suddenly, Stargirl's large TV that she had in her room turned on. Stargirl's back was to it, so she didn't see the blinding white flash of light that was behind her.
When she turned around to turn her radio on, her blue grey eyes met another set of golden amber ones. After a moment, Stargirl came to her senses, and realized . . .
My God. I have a murder in my room.
~* Chapter End
That's all for today. I hope you like this, because I'm not really sure what to do with it. I really hope I'm not, like, copying someone's work, so tell me if this is too similar to anyone elses. (Cuz I'm not really sure . . .) Yeah, and did I mention that flames will be used to roast marshmallows? Well, they will, so don't flame, you don't like me when I'm hyped up. Really, just trust me on this one. Not. Pretty.
C'mon, you know you want to press the little blue button . . .you know it . . .press the little blue button . . .okay, I'm leaving now . . .
