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Black Star Cross Chapter 12: Early Christmas Present Life is hell. School is hell. My home, my new home with Emmy, is hell. Everything is just hell. Well, at least the swelling’s going down. And Emmy’s not badgering me about how I got the swelling in the first place anymore. But why does everything else have to be hell? If either Mom or Emmy heard me saying hell so many times, I’d get the hell beaten out of me! Haha. Owww...okay, so now is not the time to be tr
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Black Star Cross Chapter 11: It’s A Wonderful Life BUZZZZZZ!!!!! Grrrr...stupid alarm clock. I’m going to have to talk to Emmy about getting an alarm clock that plays music. I go over to the dresser to pick out today’s clothes. Aw man. I’m down to my last shirt. I’m already wearing my pants over and over again. And why does she INSIST that I wear boxers? What’s wrong with freeballing it? Putting on my clothes, I head down
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Black Star Cross Chapter 10: Release Me For the rest of the day, I just sat in the hospital room, watching TV and having the nurses come in occasionally to check up on me. I seriously thought about getting myself into the hospital more often. Nobody came to see me, though. Mom never came back, neither did Anthony. Can’t say that I never got just a little bit lonely. Though it probably was due to the fact that I didn’t have any of my stuff with me; the stuff that us
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Black Star Cross Chapter 9: Nostalgia Walking down the desolate road, I thought about all that’s transpired in the last couple of days. I had a fight with Mom, which led to me running away from home. I’m not quite sure if she’s done anything about it yet. And what about Kimberly? What does she think about all of this? She must be really worried. Even though I wasn’t the best brother in the world, it wasn’t like I fought with her constantly. I wasn’t the worst bro
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Black Star Cross Chapter 8: Denial and the Contribution of Pain There I was, standing at the top of the staircase, with Anthony’s mom looking up at me. Her face portrayed something along the lines of confusion, worriment, and suspicion. I didn’t know what to do. Anthony had just bolted out the door and by now could be anywhere. “Shawn, where did Anthony go? What did you two talk about up there?” “I...I don’t know. I don’t k
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Black Star Cross Chapter 7: Lovers’ Quarrel “Anthony? It’s me, Shawn.” There was no answer at the door. “Anthony? C’mon, man. Open up.” Again, nothing but silence. I had to resort to one of his tricks. “Okay then. I guess I’ll just have to talk to your mom about what hap...” “NO! Don’t. Please. I’ll unlock the door.” I waited until I hear
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Black Star Cross Chapter 6: Thinking About You “What’s the matter, honey? You looked surprised. Don’t tell me that I look THAT old,” she chuckled to her implications. I was in Anthony’s house. I was in Anthony’s house! Oh my God! Why am I in Anthony’s house?! Did he find me on the road? Was it his mom? Was it someone else whom I haven’t met yet? His father? Sibling? WHY AM I IN ANTHONY’S HOUSE?! “Are you okay? You’re
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Black Star Cross Chapter 5: Frozen Dreams The people passed us by as Anthony continued to hold onto my arms tightly, pinning me against the wall. He kept staring into my eyes, trying to see if my eyes would tell him what my mouth wouldn’t. Or maybe I was over-exaggerating the whole thing. “I’m not going to say this again. Tell me what happened!” he barked. Okay, since when did this fucker get the idea that he could get whatev
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Black Star Cross Chapter 4: Rebellion That conniving little rat! That moronic little bitch! Just who do they think they are!? Anthony, for thinking that I would be okay with him ruining my social life and then barging into my personal life to ruin that, too. My mom, for being so fucking stupid that she could fall for some stupid-ass reason a complete fucking stranger told her with a smile. Did they really think that I would allow all this to happen without some kin
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Black Star Cross Chapter 3: Stormy & Dark Night The rain pelted my house harder and the thunder began following the lightning closer in time as I stared ahead at Anthony. “What?” “I said, there’s something I want to tell you, dude.” “Ummm, what is it?” I said, becoming nervous as to what he was about to say. I started thinking about everything that might come out of his mouth. But, the one thing that c
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Black Star Cross Chapter 1: Shawn For the love of all that is right and just in the world, please kill me now. The sun was NOT meant to come up in the morning, much less on the side of the house that has my room in it. It so totally figures that the one day that I decide to have my blinds open, that would have to be the day that the sun finally decides to shine brightly without any clouds to obscure its view. But nevertheless, it is a wonderful surprise that I can actually see the sun
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Black Star Cross Chapter 2: Dark & Stormy Night Oh school, how I loathe thee. How I wish to burn each and every brick down to the ground and then piss on the ashes. But alas, I do not contain that much urine so I cannot proceed with my dream. However, if I can get the entire student population to join me on my quest... But that would never happen because nobody would listen to me. I am a nobody, a social retard, a loser. I know I tend to repeat myself but I on
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Shawn is disillusioned with life and harbors a deep hatred for everyone around him, including his mother. He even hates himself. Furthermore, he has Anthony, a "personal tormentor" of the past few years. He isn't sure why Anthony seemingly singles him out, but he doesn't care. It just makes it easier to hate him. A chance encounter, however, will show them that they have more in common than they realize.
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According to My Observations By Young Sage The dude had anime hair. I always hated that. Anime hair, I mean. It’s so physics-defying. They’re practically lethal weapons concealed by exposing them to the public. Two and a half bottles must go into maintaining their poses every day. Plus, what self-respecting dude would grow the amount of hair needed to pull off such a thing? It jets out a foot from their skulls, yet never goes down further than the neck. It’s unnatural. Still, even wi
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Though I hate your hair, and you talk way too much about stuff I find boring, you have team spirit and a level head...according to my observations.
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If this comes out next Halloween, I'll (hopefully) be in another state, up to my neck in graduate work, and probably unable to take an hour out of my time to watch people die left and right (on the TV). But if I can...then I'll definitely watch it. I'm unsure, though, whether others that aren't die-hard fans will have enough patience and memory to withstand 10 months of nothing (unless they finally cave in and watch, what was it called, "The Killing"?, which will tide them over). *receives email notifying Hoskins post; reads * Well that's not good. Hmm...wonder how that'll affect the story.
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You might want to rethink that. In the blazing sun or frigid north, if we look at realistic zombies (oxymoron, I know), we stand a good chance. I haven't read the comic graphic novels, so I don't know how much the TV show is taking from it, but I heard that it's staying pretty true to the plot and that means keeping with the stereotypes. Plus, doesn't knowing just how much of a racist douchebag Merle (the older one) is make for a more satisfying experience when/if he gets killed?
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The story takes place in/near Atlanta, right? Deep South. Not exactly known for being too progressive with gender roles and equal rights for everybody and stuff like that. I'm sure being gay wouldn't make one immune from "death via having half your neck chewed off," but if it DID... :wacko:
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What did this week's episode tell us, guys? Never doubt the main character, because he's the mothertrucking MAIN CHARACTER (and therefore is never wrong)!
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The rare, exotic mix of Polish/Hebrew , with a heaping helping of German somewhere in the mix. No wonder I hate myself!
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I believe these are one of the few kinds of guys you DON'T want going down on you (nor would a condom really help you much).
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What they said. Happy birthday, you old coot hoot! Older owls are even wiser than younger ones, right?
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Watched both episodes. Loved them. And this coming from a 100% genuine scaredy cat. However, having not read the comic, I must ask this (put in spoilers just in case):
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I suppose this also could be considered belated, but thanks everyone for the comments! More people online said happy birthday to me than people in the real world. How sad is that?
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Hey, thanks you two! Tet, you already wished me a happy birthday on my profile. So does this one make it a SUPER happy birthday?
