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Plot Holes... this is generally how they go...

This would be how most fight scenes in my books go.

This would be how most fight scenes in my books go.

Although I'm not entirely sure why...

Ice Falling: Chapter One

The girl sat on the small bench in the back of the armored car, the lights from the street coming in through the little window on the door. They penetrated the shadows under her hood on her cape. Her blue-green eyes flashed under the darkness, and she used the handcuffs that covered her hands up to her elbows to hit the door head on. It was enough to make a well-sized dent in the door, but not much more. But the car, had driven directly above the cavern of Arlimight, and that gave her the energy boost she needed to get out of this thing. She hit the door again, and again. Each time the dent would grow bigger and bigger, until, finally, the door broke off completely. She jumped from the back of the moving truck and barrel rolled onto the sidewalk, and ran down a series of back alleys until she was far enough away to be sure they wouldn't find her. She pulled the knife in her one boot out using the other, kicked it up into the air, caught it on the handcuffs, and used her mouth to pick the lock with it. After it was off she slid the knife into the sleeve on her jacket. She walked down the alley until she came out into a little avenue of little apartment buildings. An old man walked up to her.

“You seem lost,” he said, “Do you need a place to stay?”

She thought for a moment, the old man was being nice to her and he didn't even know her... She stayed quiet for a moment.

“I guess I could stay for one night...”She told him.

“Good!” the old man replied,”You may call me Arthur. And in return what may I call you?”

“Iceseara, my name is Iceseara.”

Me Whenever I Get Writers Block

Me Whenever I Get Writers Block

I swear this is what happened the last time, and it's gonna happen again pretty soon here if I can't think of anything for my story. IT"S DRIVING ME CRAZY!!!!

Open Eyes -- Chapter One

Open Eyes -- Chapter One

Every bone in Olivier's body ached. Carson wasn't showing any sign of slowing down though. He'd been giving her quite the beating for some time now. Olivier tried to move, but she hurt too much. Carson had thrown her into the ground hard enough it had formed a large dust cloud and a small crater. Now she just laid there, barely able to breathe, bleeding profoundly from her left temple. She was about to just give up, when she remembered who she was named after.

"Survival of the fittest.", she whispered and got to her feet.

"HAHAHA! You're still alive?!" Carson was standing a few feet away, smirking like a mad man, "How have you not given up yet?"

Olivier located her sword. It was lying on the ground between her and Carson. She ran at him, picked up her sword, and swung at his head. But she missed, he grabbed the collar of her shirt and threw her over his shoulder into a nearby boulder. He grabbed her around the neck, "You should've come to our side, Olivier. You would've been spared. Our plans required sacrifice, it's necessarily. And now, I'm going to watch the life fade from those pretty blue eyes as I snap your neck."

Olivier struggled against his grip, but he was stronger than she was. She stopped moving and went limp. Carson let go of her neck and let her slump to the ground. He turned and started walking away, but was meet with a sword through the gut.

"Sacrifice?" Olivier hissed, "You poor souls know nothing of sacrifice. We were friends once, Carson, but now its come to this. I hope God spares you, because I wouldn't. " She pulled her sword back out of his stomach and let him fall to the ground dead. This was war now. She had to regroup with the others, she needed to find Tony. It was time.

But maybe she was getting ahead of herself. How was she to find him anyways? They hadn't had contact with each other for months. How had it come to this? To war? What was happening to her? To this world? Not only that... but Olivier found herself worrying about Christina...

'I need to think back' Olivier thought, 'I need to think back to when this all started. But I don't have much time. I'll have to make this quick.'

Ok, first things first, i want to know what types of stories you would want me to create and publish to this blog. So if you have a character idea, or story idea, or both, post it in the comments and I'll try to get around to every thing. If i dont get to yours, I'm sorry I may not have seen it. K tnx bye!

Hi everyone! This is a new blog i'm going to try out, im basicly using it to help me with my writing process! So i might ask for help occasionally, but I'll also post short stories, fanfiction, and entire chapters to books i'm working on. So yeah, thanks for the support! I'll be posting whenever i can!