|Hello. My name is Molli. I'm 18 years old and is half Korean, half American. I like manga and anime.|
DoaT : Soft ResetDiary of a Typhloshion: Soft ResetDoaT : Soft Reset by Huski-Fan
Today, I and my master, my trainer, Gold, went to Mount Silver. That place always makes me feel a bit nervous for some reason, but only a little. The Controller, Gold says, wants to capture the Ledgendary Bird Pokemon that resides here; Moltres. She wants to complete the Pokedex in the fullest way, Gold says. We found the chamber that the big Fire Bird was resting in. It didn't turn it's head towards us when we aporached it, but it's eyes did. It knew too that it was under this "game's" control. The world froze, Gold knelt down, and I knew that the Controller was "saving the game" so that in case something went wrong, she could always try again. I never remembered when the Controller does this, but Gold says it happens. That's why we can catch some Pokemon and battle others so perfectly; the Controller keeps restarting until she figures how to beat or catch something with ease. Gold stood up and turned towards Moltres. We really disliked capturing Led
The Best MedicineThe Best Medicine by SFalchionRomantic
You know that feeling you might get when you're home alone in the middle of the night? When nobody you know is within thirty miles of you, and you get a sensation like someone's right behind you with a knife and a grin?
Of course, you know there's nobody else in the house. You've just read one too many stories, seen too many movies, stayed up too late--something like that.
But your mind won't listen. It stays on alert, and the longer you sit there, in the silence of your all-but-empty home, the harder your senses strain to find any sign of an enemy. You try to sidetrack them with music, but that just makes you even more nervous, looking around the room more and more often; and the paranoia builds and builds, until there's a demon lurking under every chair, and a murderer behind every curtain. With each second you spend in this state, you want to scream "This can't be happening!!"--but you can't even do that, because every sound serves only to remind you how alone you are.
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I have another account called, but it's my fake one, and has wrong information about me(I put it there on purpose) for example, I put my name is Laura, my age fourteen, which is obviously not true. |
Current Residence: your butt
Favourite genre of music: umm... korean/japanese music.
Favourite style of art: manga, of course!!!
Favourite cartoon character: Finn!!!! >
Personal Quote: It's.... AAADVENTURE TIME!!!!