Sombra - Page 141

A lot of people say love is key to life, but I find that not true. Not true at all. When most people think of a perfect life they thing about being married to their celebrity boy band crush with a fancy convertable in a pent house in Hollywood. But that is not what I want.

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Liverpool, England - December 22nd, 3:34 AM
"Please come back- we need you!" he screamed. I turn around, to find him screaming, on his knees wounded. "You are the last hope we have," two figures appear See More behind him. Here I am, in the post end-of-the-world. I am the one who has to save them. My skin is cold from the wind flying by, and I don't have a jacket. The life that we now live is terrible, but I can end the harsh life that innocents and I must live. "I told you Ash, I can't," I say firmly. I want to help him deep down in my soul, but that is all I can say. "But... Sybil..." he closes his eyes are sighs. Now it is going to be my fault that he starves. My fault that he dies. My fault. But I can not let it happen. I close my eyes, and say ever so slightly, "I will help you." He seems to smile a little bit. "Now show me where that bullet hole is," I say. He roles up his pant leg, and a bloody mess is brought upon my eyes. I flinch for a second, and then quickly forget everything. I grab a bandage from my bag and quickly address the wound. He makes a flirty smile, so I back away. "NO PLEASE! YOU CAN'T LEAVE ME!" he yells, reminded me of my former book crush Leo Valdez. I walk away, it is too much. But soon enough, I find myself away from him. Away from haters. I find my way to make MY world better, along with some others. Not including Ash.

((My word was popsicle))

Predicted
by TheRilingRavenclaw

It seems like I haven't been here in forever, but I have been here every year for the past 7 years; every year on April 27th. I sigh as they call my name, and I am called into the room. There is a blue light, it seems misty. Inside the room, there are two lights. One is blue, and seems to be bringing out my features according the the mirror on my left. The other is green, dull and ugly. The woman who instructed me in, See More just left. A robotic voice comes out of nowhere. "What is your name?" it says. I reply back, "Ashton May Topher." The robot voice starts again and it says, "Stand under a light." Quickly, I stand under the green light, which does not seem the best from the outside. Next, I receive a choice between two green objects. One is green sherbet, and one a green crayon. With my sweet tooth craving, I choose the sherbet. Before I get to eat any of the tasty looking dessert, it is pulled away from me magically. Next, I am offered green ice cream and a green popsicle. Then, I suddenly remember what this test is for. To find my predicted match in the city, and I quickly remember Lily. Lily, her beautiful eyes, her flowing black hair. I always loved her, for now I suddenly remember how she loved her popsicles... so I choose the popsicle, hoping that it will lead me to her. I close my eyes as I choose it, hoping I am not making the wrong choice. Suddenly, the room goes dark, and I just see two green eyes peer out. My palms are now drenched, I am scared. The eyes get closer... and closer... and closer... I feel something touch my hand. I look up to see Lily grabbing my wrist, I can faintly see her smiles through the darkness.
--4 years later--
"Today I unite Ashton May Topher and Lily Berk in holy matrimony," the preacher said. "For they have taken a test since a young age, and the prediction was right."

mischievous sense of humor.

There is a difference between Women's Rights and this page. In the examples below lets call % male, and @ female.

What Women's Rights are: % = @
What you are conveying: @ > %