Darkish Stories

Sixteen. The age a vampire can no longer survive on only animal blood, and, the age Nico di Angelo is about to be. Unwilling to hunt humans, he reluctantly turns to his...

"I wish I could be here to teach you what that means, to teach you what being a child of Uzushiogakure means... I wish I could teach you our history, our customs, b...

After the fight with Mr Takaoka, Nagisa has been feeling rather sick. Everyone is worried about him, especially Karma. No one knows what's wrong with him, it takes hours...

"Dead," the boy utters. He looks at him in surprise, as does the rest of the team. The child's voice was somewhat scratchy. "Friends. Dead friends." ...

This is a multiverse. Forced gods of creation and destruction, forced guardians, Momma Nootmare. I tried to use song lyrics in it, not sure how great it's going to turn...

Mewtwo is a being who due to human cruelty, needs to learn lessons over and over again. Espically the one about , not taking over the world. When ash is kidnapped and t...

Tasavion survives the world of equestria but more humans have arrived, and is taking him back. But something happens that will change tasavion's life forever...

Life is always wavering (MadaNaru)

These poems are by my friend Francisco. He's really good and I just want to put them here so I know where I can always find them. Plus others can read them #2 Darkish

"It was like.. I'm dancing so happily on the edge, but the fall is so painful and long." Downhills of the bright side.

Sin. It lives deep within some, on the surface of others, with all. All have sin. Sin has all. One wants change. Sin wants change.

A woman whose sister is her world. A man with an agenda and does not hide it. ___________________________________________________________________________ Jove Athers. Ci...

Stories that are made up by me (I suck at names so don't judge.)

"Time is ticking, dear." "For..?" "Why, for happiness, of course." ~*~ She walks with death. She grew up with death. She is death. For sixt...

A poem about, well- a flaming sky. I might add other poems, but probably not.

it's Wonderland, I made this story in school as a quick write, I hope you enjoy

Once there was a steadfast tin soldier who fell in love with a beautiful ballerina. And he loved her like a torrential downpour of all his forbidden longings. Non-Magica...

wandering thoughts

Irene and Jason are quite the pair, the pair that rather spend their life watching the night sky than handle the problems of life. Irene eats chocolate fudge while Jason...