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Tensei let out a soft hiss as he hesitantly opened his eyes. For a bit, his vision was hazy, getting used to not only the bright lights, but also the whiteness of the room he was lying in. He could hear the soft beeps of a heart monitor. The sound making him feel on edge. He remembered all too well what had happened. His fight with hero killer Stain. His loss against the villain. His talk with his family. His talk with Tenya. The news he was paralysed from the waist down. He wanted to close his eyes again, wallowing in silent despair. Yet before he could do so, the ruffling of papers caught his attention. He looked to the side and saw an unkn

(Heads up! I got this idea form the Audio recording so these are going to be pretty much the same thing to them but with more than just voices, more details and reader-chan talking) I stared at the darkness of my room and whined. I hated the dark, I always feared something was going to attack me like another country and was scared of the thought that they would do it when I was in my bed, alone and most of all in the dark, I shook under my covers. 'I-I can't believe I forgot my night light" I whimpered. I pulled the covers over my head trying to sleep. Maybe I could turn my light on? no, people might think I'm awake.. I nuzzled into the my p

I'm really happy! I got alot of nice feedback so here's the continue-ation(is that how you write it?) Also their is light swearing soo... -U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U- (F/N)=First Name (L/N)=Last Name (E/C)=Eye Colour -"Text"-/Talking "Text"/Thoughts -"Do you ever get that feeling that maybe this isn't even real life, and one day, when we die, we'll just wake somewhere different, and each time we wake up somewhere diffrerent we fall asleep again and dream until we all die as the"- Alfred zoned out because,to put it frankly, this kid was too smart for his own good. I mean, seriously, Alf

You sat in the castle, gazing out the window with not much interest. The sparkling water and the beautiful sunlight didn’t faze you, nor did the birds that tweeted happily on the branches. Your eyes skimmed over the grounds of Hyrule, and then you spotted a person you knew so well. You saw your sister, Zelda, chatting away with the hero in the garden, smiling happily. You knew her well enough to recognize the sparkling of her eyes. Which meant that…She was in love. You huffed. Such things happened every day. Zelda was loved. She loved the others. She was beautiful with her perfect hair and posture, her smile and her deep eyes.

        Gleefully walking away from his seat, the Red version Link grabbed onto the bottom of Link's tunic and gave it a firm tug. “Hey, it's my turn now right? I'm starting to feel left out. I'm the only Four Swords Link that hasn't gotten a turn yet.” Red released the tunic and brought his hands together in front of his face in a pleading fashion. “Can I please be next, please?” “Sure you can.” Link nodded happily as he sat back down in his chair. “Go ahead and pick your partner. I'll be here if you need me.” “Alright, thanks a bunch. This is going to be the best turn ever!” With