What is luck?

I'll tell you what it is. It's nothing.

I was always told that I was born lucky.

I had everything I could ever ask for.

Beauty, power, wealth, admiration, skill.

With such traits, one would think I would be quite successful in whatever I choose, correct?

Wrong again.

I'm stuck here, rotting away in some filthy mental facility while my ( Read more... )

There was so much blood.

It was almost pathetic the way she was whimpering now, but she couldn't help it. She was a healer, first and foremost. What she had done just now...it was beyond her place, her capabilities.

There were warriors in her tribe to protect her. What she did was unnecessary. She was a healer. This warm...sticky...crimson liquid. ( Read more... )

It was an unexpected collision - a battle of wills.

It should have been something she would have foreseen, but so in love was she, that she didn't even realize that it was a problem until it was right in her face.

"Draco," Hermione sighed while resisting the urge to rub her temples. "There is such a thing as too much green, you know." Was she ( Read more... )

She was cold ( Read more... )

I was fourteen when I ran away from home...again ( Read more... )

They weren't all that great ( Read more... )

I saw it all in a shard of glass.

It was Friday night and as usual, our group of friends had assembled for our weekly dinner. Tonight, it was our turn to host. Rukia and I have been roommates since we were in college. Even now, four years after graduation we were still together. Even though our apartment was much larger than the pitiful thing we ( Read more... )

There wasn't much left for her here ( Read more... )

No one knows, but above the clouds there are secrets ( Read more... )

In the beginning, Inu Yasha didn't realize he was different ( Read more... )