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Thunderstorm by Katgirl1299, literature

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Thunderstorm

Rayla awoke, confused, when a loud crash of thunder sent her under the covers. Her heart began to race, and she ran out of her room and down the hall, where her father slept. Not wanting to wake him, she quietly slid under the covers on the other side of his bed. Thranduil stirred, and saw his daughter shaking from fear. "What is wrong little one?" he asked kindly. "The thunder," she said. Just then a loud crash sent her scrambling to her father. He gently gathered her in his arms and held her. He softly crooned in elvish and stroked her hair. She began to doze off again, and the last thing she heard was her father whispering, "Nothing can

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TMNT-Healing Touch (Alternative Version) by FlashyFashionFraud, literature

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TMNT-Healing Touch (Alternative Version)

It was cold and rainy when the frantic knocking came from April O'Neil's window. It was the dead of night and the red head froze from fear. Was it The Kraang? The Foot Clan? Had one of them found her? After a moment of the frantic knocking, April got the guts to get up and grab the baseball bat from underneath her bed. She crept to the glass, waiting for it to be plowed in. For bots to be crashing through or ninjas to attack her from every direction. But nothing came. Only the sound of knocking continued. April glanced through the glass and gasped. She opened the window and Donatello came crashing into her room. She shut the window before t

TMNT-Cold by FlashyFashionFraud, literature

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TMNT-Cold

Something tickled April's conscious and slapped her out of the dream world. Did she have to go to the bathroom? No...that wasn't it. She blinked sleepily and wiped at the river of drool that escaped her lips and turned over in her bed. The red head closed her eyes and willed herself to go back to sleep. She had been having a pleasant dream, too...but the longer she stayed awake the more she honestly forgot what it had been about. The teenager tossed a few more times before sighing and kicked the covers off. She glanced over at the alarm clock on the make shift nightstand in her bedroom in the sewers and had to stop herself from groaning. It

ROTG Fanfic #4: Birthday Ch. 2 by WinterLynne, literature

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ROTG Fanfic #4: Birthday Ch. 2

Chapter 2 Jack. When I woke up on Christmas day, I was greeted by the smell of food. Good food. My mouth immediately started to water. Despite everything, Bunny could cook. I made my way to the kitchen and was immediately pulled into a huge bear-hug. Or would it be a bunny-hug? "Woah! Bunny! Can't breathe!" I exclaimed, startled. "Happy Christmas and a happy birthday to ya, Jackie-boy! I've got your favorite breakfast set out for ya." Bunny said, leading me to the table. I was dumbstruck. But he wasn't lying. My favorite breakfast, banana pancakes with sausage and egg mixed together, was laid out on the table. With a smil

ROTG Fanfic # 4: Birthday Ch. 1 by WinterLynne, literature

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ROTG Fanfic # 4: Birthday Ch. 1

Chapter 1 Bunnymund. Jack's actin' pretty strange. The same thought ran through my mind all day as I watched the winter spirit shuffle around, making random frost patterns on the ground. This was strange, it was the middle of December and he should've been rather bubbly like he always was. It hadn't been quite cold enough for Jack to visit Jamie, Mother Nature must be going through hot flashes, so maybe that's why he was so down? No, couldn't be. He had a ton of other places to freeze. Yet he was just moping around my warren today (yes, I let him stay with me, I felt sorry for him being alone on that lake of his). I had to figure o

TMNT-Healing Touch by FlashyFashionFraud, literature

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TMNT-Healing Touch

The rain whipped at April O'Neil's face as she and her best friend dashed over roof tops to escape from the wrath of the Kraang bots after them. They had been in a chase after the five of them had taken back the power cell and had all split to keep the Kraang busy. She and Donatello had lost the others blocks ago and they weren't even sure if they were being followed. But they didn't exactly want to slow down to find out. April's apartment came into view and the red head had to will herself to keep going. Donatello swept her up in his arms and they flew across the way and went crashing through the unlocked window. The rain poured in, soaking

TMNT: One Small Turtle: Meets Leatherhead by Culinary-Alchemist, literature

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TMNT: One Small Turtle: Meets Leatherhead

this is part of my AU ~~~~~~~ “Michelangelo, they just left,” Splinter said to his six-year-old son. “But I want to be here when they get back,” Mikey said shifting from one foot to the other. Splinter smiled and then bent down to pick up the small turtle, “how about we go for a walk?” “Yeah!” Mikey smiled. His father never took his out for walks in the sewers, “wanna go some place new!” ---- “Michelangelo, don’t go too far ahead,” Splinter said. “I won’t daddy! I promise!” Mikey called over his shoulder. Splinter watched as Mikey jumped from

TMNT: One Small Turtle: Red Raph by Culinary-Alchemist, literature

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TMNT: One Small Turtle: Red Raph

part of my AU (some violence...but I dunno if it needs to be rated....so take this as your warning.....if you think I should rate this please tell me..... ~~~~~~~ “Mikey!” Raph called, “time to go!” It was Raph’s turn to make sure Mikey had the sewer tunnels and ways memorized. “Coming!” Mikey said running up to his brother. “Okay Little Ninja, today is your big test. I’m going to take you out a little ways and you will lead us home okay?” Mikey nodded. “Can do!” “Good now let’s go!” ---- Raph lead Mikey nearly thirty minutes away. This was Mikey&rs

TMNT: One Small Turtle: Space Heroes by Culinary-Alchemist, literature

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TMNT: One Small Turtle: Space Heroes

A/N: inspire by art, please read description. This is part of my AU -3:00 am- Mikey could not sleep, after going potty Mikey went to watch some television quietly. Leo could hear the TV. He was in charge since Splinter too a retreat to that far side of New York’s sewers for some relaxation and meditation. Leo got up to see who could possibly be up at three in the morning on a non practice day. Leo yawned and walked half asleep to the couch surprised to see his five-year-old brother sitting on the couch watching TV. “Mikey why are you up at three in the morning?” Leo yawned as he sat down. “Can’t sleep,”

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I am sort of nutty and I love reading and drawing and making up stories. I am really into fantasy fan fiction, and love to make up my own characters for books that I have read that I like.

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Mar 13, 2015

Place In The Sun.

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Chapter 1  Acceptance. That was what she wanted the most. Not acceptance as a friend or sister, but as a person in general. Mira thought about that as she stared at the stars from her rooftop view. After all, she was a person like anyone else. Well, minus the wings, but she couldn't help the fact that she was born that way.  Just then, a voice jarred her out of her reverie. "Miranda," it said, " I know you're out here somewhere." Mira sighed and rolled her eyes as she stood up. " Coming Alex," she said to herself as she unfurled her wings and flew down to the porch. An older boy was waiting for her with crossed arms. It was obvious he wasn