SakuraBlossomStorm

You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through Gonna make a break and take a fake I'd like a stinkin achin shake I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavours… -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Today was Thursday, meaning that both Courtney and Duncan had the day off work; they both normally spent it lounging around the house in each others company, it was the one day they both had off where the other wasn't working, so every Thursday was precious to them. That is, when they weren't having a war. That morning Duncan was still pretty bitter after last night's events and

Courtney was sat in the middle of her hotel room in Hawaii; she was in utter silence aside from the few sniffs that she let out every now and then. She was crying, crying out of frustration more than anything. About the fact how something that she had once loved had been taken away from her, all too cruelly. That love was for a boy, Duncan. She had never felt a love like this, until he came alone and charmed her, it was fate that they met and fell in love, Courtney had known it all along. Sadly, on the other had, Duncan did not feel that at all. He cheated on her with Gwen, it was an accidental kiss that spiralled out of control, it could

People are strange characters, they can do amazing things, cure mankind, heal the sick and create things no one could have dreamed seeing, and it's a strange race of creatures that run along this world. However, there are some people that believe that to get somewhere in this world, you have to fight for your place, its like fighting for respect, you earn it by killing, hurting, maiming. Those people…are not the people that this story will be about; this story will be about the ones that had such a cruel life that they were forced to become a person of a cruel nature. There are six people, six people that had their lives changed and t

Gwen wasn't a singer, World Tour pretty much proved that, half the time on that show she sung out of tune or rapped…and she wasn't a good rapper either! She despised singing, she hated being forced into that situation where half the time she was next to Courtney who had been taking singing lessons since she was young and could in fact hold a tune and well at that and Sierra who despite half the time she was screaming at Cody, she screamed in a perfect pitch. It wasn't until she came home she finally realised how much of a bad singer she was, she saw the comments posted about her voice on an online forum, they were so horrible about her

Bridgette pursed her lips as she looked at her reflection in the mirror, she turned her face to the side slightly and ran a hand across her smooth skin and back again, then she gently pressed her cheek back a little bit, as if she was trying to mould her face into something different. After a short while of tugging and pushing her cheek backwards and forwards for a while she stopped and took her hand away, then she ran a few fingers through her hair, it was tied up in her usual ponytail and had a couple of strands that were out of place, she tried to tuck some of those strands away and into the basis of her ponytail but that just made it loo

Five days since you tackled me I've still got the rug burns on both my knees… Courtney sat in her recently decorated living room, Duncan had pulled his finger out after the Raccoon invasion and had the living room decorated, thankfully not to his taste and did it just as it used to be, he never said he was sorry, but Courtney took this as his apology. However, they hadn't really been talking since the incident at Humphrey's funeral, ok so maybe Courtney did think a funeral for a dying cat was a little odd but did she say anything? No, because they were family and one day they might be Duncan's family too. She placed her head in her h

How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad Trying hard not to smile though I feel bad I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral Can't understand what I mean? Well, you soon will… Early Tuesday morning when Courtney was still dozing in her bed with her boyfriend Duncan fast asleep next to her, she turned over in her bed slightly to get comfortable again when suddenly a tune could be heard from her bedside table, her eyes flickered open and she lazily reached out for her phone and picked it up. "Turn that thing off" she heard Duncan grunt next to her. "Be quiet" Courtney replied, "It's my Mother". She slowly sat up

It's been one week since you looked at me Cocked your head to the side and said "I'm angry"… "DUNCAN!" Duncan froze when he heard a shrill scream cawing his name out, he furrowed his brow and angrily left his room upstairs and strolled down the stairs, he knew what this was going to be about and had expected this sooner or later, he just preferred later. This was starting to become a daily occurrence for him, he normally came home from work a good two hours before Courtney did and by the time she came home she had already made a list of twenty things that he had done that had pissed her off. Duncan had been in the bathroom bandaging