Um, yeah, ^^; My main hobby is Role playing but I don't usually do that outside my group of friends. BUT! My second Main Hobby is writing Fanfictions!
My FanFic HomepageI mostly write angst Danny Phantom. ^^
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In a perfect world
This could never happen.
In a perfect world
You'd still be here.
And it makes no sense
I could just pick up the piecesA net wrapped itself around me but I couldn't get out of it. No matter how hard I tried. "Ghost boy we expected a better challenge! Now weakling watch as we kill one of you friends." The thing laughed, picked up the net I was in and made me face the other green ghost. Sam twisted wildly trying to get free. The thing smirked and wrapped it's filthy hand around her beautiful neck and squeezed. Harder and harder. I heard her bones crack.
"Dann-" All I heard was her strangled yell before everything seemed to stop for a moment. I watched horrified as her limp and lifeless body fell to the floor. It was so slow it took forever for her to reach the ground. "SAM!" Anger boiling inside I broke free of the net and blacked out for a minute
I used to think that I was strong.
Until the day it all went wrong.
I think I need a miracle to make it though.
I wish that I could bring you back
I wish that I could turn back time."Sam. No." I Said moments later and fell to the ground beside her holding her in my arms. "Sam. No, please. No." Her neck had been broken. Tucker stirred and looked up.
"Oh man." He crawled over and tried to check her pulse.
"BACK OFF!" He jumped back about a foot. I didn't care. Sam was dead, I could have saved her. But I didn't.
"Danny, this isn't your fault man." I glared at him, tears still falling freely from my eyes. He pulled out his cell phone and called the ambulance.
I don't know what I should do.
I don't know where I should go.
I'm still here waiting for you.
I'm lost when your not around.
I need to hold on to you
I just can't let you go.It took all five men in the ambulance and three policemen to get Sam from me. I insisted on getting in the back with her and eventually they gave in. I answered questions while Tuck went to tell the Manson's about what had happened. Three days later Sam's funeral was held. "Sam. I'm sorry." After everyone had left I placed a small velvet box on her grave. And covered it with dirt. For about four years after I hadn't seen or fought one ghost. I didn't use my powers, smile or laugh once. I can't remember actually being happy since she died. I moved constantly never being able to stay in one place for long.
[/sample] See? ^^; Part of Perfect world. My song fic story. The first chapter is nice and happy. then it's four chapters of just, down right depressingness.. ^^;;; um, yeah, so...
I'm done now o.o;