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Haru waves goodbye to the hellsing crew an ever present smile on her face. "Alucard when I come back i'll have a whole bunch of new things for you to see hah." The tear in the fabric of reality slowly starts to heal itself so Haru hastens her departure and leaps through to what await her on the other side. The tear had almost finished lacing itself back together as Haru lands atop a stone rooftop. She surveys her surroundings, a forest lay directly ahead of her but just below her feet lay a castle. Its large grey towers and bricks looked old but well taken care of. Maybe someone lived here, hopefully they had a bed she could rest in. Climbin

    The perceptions Of Fandoms are greatly misconstrued. They are portrayed as overly obsessed with one thing, no social skills whatsoever and they fawn over the strangest of things. When really this is not true for most of those who engage in the Fandom lifestyle. The part of the fandom that is usually highlighted by social media are the insane overly obsessed fans who have nothing better to do with their lives then sit around and stress over every single detail of the object of their obsession. The entirety of the fans in the fandom can not be judged by the few moronic imbeciles that take it too far by going on rage induced rampages and des

I'm a lady When I was a little girl I wanted to go to school with my brothers but my mother said I was a lady and our job was to take care of the men and the house. I didn't want to do that so I ran away and cut my hair and became a boy. I went through countless years of schooling all the while keeping my secret intact. After Going through my schooling I started a toy company and became quite successful. No one knew I was a lady they all though I was a man I was "sir." I made a good living. I then wrote a novel or two they sold well and I saved all my money, for years I saved. Then at the end of my life I divided my fortune up and gave it al

The Master And His Apprentice A Life With Arsène Lupin The night air was cold and bright lights filled the Paris sky. All of France seemed lively on this particular night. She waited atop the Eiffel Tower for the most infamous man in all of France. Arsène Lupin the Gentleman – Burglar. Her mentor, her best friend, The one man she knew she could fully trust.  As she waited she thought about the instructions he had left for her. Then she heard that unmistakable voice. "Diana my sweet…How long have you been waiting here for me?" "AH! Lupin I've been here a moment…not too long. I'm just excited about the heist tonig

I work at Michaels arts & crafts store as a cashier in Minneapolis Minnesota. I love arts and crafts so I thought "Hey this job will be a breeze." Plus this job requires only basic math which I can do. I Imagine that my job will go by fairly smooth with a few problems here and there. You never know how co-worker and customers alike will act so ill have to be on my guard and keep up a friendly can do attitude at all times even if I don't want to. The occasional lost person may come in and ask for directions a grouchy manager might walk up and tell me I'm doing things wrong or maybe a co- worker will start rumors about me. A customer might walk

Life What exactly is life? The answers to that all differ for the simple fact that it's a personal statement. What gives meaning to life? Many different things give meaning to life it all depends on who you ask. How valuable is a life? This is again a question whose answer is determined by the opinion of different individuals.   For some life is an unanswerable question for others it is a cruel fate. But to me life is a Precious gift that should not be squandered. We only have one life so we can not Mess up the one we have got. Life is precious and Lance Armstrong understood that. In his book "It's not about the Bike" he tells his readers

I have secrets. My name is Luna. My life sucked for a long time. At times I get so depressed I cry for hours at a time locked in my room. This is why. All throughout my childhood my parents went back and forth to jail/prison.   They divorced when I was six. My dad died when I was 10. My mom when I was 13. I miss them still…I always will. I live with my grandparents. This shortly became grandpa. Grandma died two days before senior year…. I was 17. I regret not telling the ones I've lost how much I loved them every day. My grandpa is heartbroken still, but he lives on for the sake of his family…because he loves us