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Meme
Comment with 'Me Too!' and I'll give you a letter, then you have to list ten people / places / things you love that begin with that letter, afterwards post it on your journal and fill out letters of your own.
ssquirel_fic gave me the letter T
1) Tommy Knight - My current facination. Plus the fact he looks very much like my current crush (or vica ( Read more... ) -
Wings
Mr. Smith! I Need You!” Clyde shouted as he ran into the attic, ignorant to Sarah Jane and Luke in the corner, chatting aboutt a new alien devices. Even as he shouted for the computer he was tugging off his jacket, revealing that he was shirtless.
And also sprouting two brilliant white wings.
Sarah Jane had grabbed a device from the table and was ( Read more... ) -
HANDS
Short little thing, wrote to get rid of the idea of hand porn
It's Cluke, btw
Clyde was sat in maths when he noticed Luke doing something really weird. More weird than usual, in Clyde's informed opinion. He knew it wasn't Luke fault, since he hurt his hand saving the world and all that. But he had to excercise it, to keep it from going stiff (and ( Read more... ) -
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09. Future.
“What do you think’ll happen in the future?” Clyde asked whilst the whole group were sat in the attic. The whole group looked to him as he cut the silence that had descended.
Rani shrugged. “I think the world will keep on turning. Nothing else is really set in stone... right?” She asked, turning to Sarah Jane. Sarah Jane ( Read more... ) -
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08. Past.
“Tell me about your past?” Luke asked, while he was laid on the air mattress in Clyde’s room.
“I’m not sure what you ...” Clyde said sitting up and feeling slightly uncomfortable with the question. Not that he has anything to hide of course, but it makes him aware of the fact that Luke.... well, doesn’t have a past, at least not ( Read more... ) -
07. friends
“Clyde?” Luke asked, turning over and looking at Clyde who was sleeping soundly in the bed. He said Clyde’s name a few more times, with no responce before he sat on the corner of the bed. Clyde still didn’t stir and Luke’s confidence grew slightly. He coughed lightly. Before beginning to speak.
“Clyde. I don’t want to be your friend anymore ( Read more... ) -
06. Different
Different, Luke had learned, was just a nice way of saying weird. It meant abnormal, or meant that you were part of a minority. Luke was very different. He was pretty sure in this current time he was part of the smallest minority on earth. That of boys who were created by an alien species, made to be the perfect human being, and still had a crush ( Read more... ) -
05. Mail
05. Mail.
“So, you’re telling me that, on valentines day, they’re not delivering mail because of an alien attack that caused mayhem?” Clyde asked Sarah Jane, very annoyed, though Luke couldn’t really work out why. “What about my cards?”
Luke frowned. “Won’t you still receive them at school?” He asked, ( Read more... ) -
04. Simple
04. Simple.
Clyde always used to think that everything was simple in life. Heroes were good, monsters were bad. The boy loved the girl, and the girl loved the boy back. Babies came from one mother and one father. Boys played football, played practical jokes, and were generally boy-ish.
Then it started to change. His father ( Read more... ) -
02. Dark
02. Dark.
When Clyde got a phone call at two in the morning, he was ready to murder whoever it was on the other end. That was until he heard Luke’s voice on the other end, sounding very scared and childlike. “Clyde, I’m scared.” Clyde rolled onto his back and rubbed his eyes, not speaking for the moment ( Read more... )