parrotluver3

You had been dead for so many years you lost count.  You remember almost nothing about your life when you were alive including how you died.  It was certainly a painful death.  You only remember that you were murdered.  You don't remember who did it or why or how, just the fact that you were murdered.  Now you were nothing more than a pale white floating ghost.  You were tied to your old house that you were murdered in.  Over the years you got very lonely and nobody moved into your old house because people said it was haunted, which was true. One day moving vans pulled up in front of your house and a boy moved in.  He had a cute cow lick and

Lovino wandered the streets confused about the events of that day.  'What did I do to make [Name] so upset?  I don't think I did anything.... ' Lovino thought as he walked.' That's it!  It must have been Grandpa that made her so upset!!  How dare he make a beautiful girl cry!  Wait, beautiful?  Did I just call [Name] beautiful?  I mean she is attractive and all but... oh hell she is beautifully stunning!  I can't believe Grandpa made her cry!  I need to go give him a piece of my mind' Lovino thought before angrily stomping home to his house. Meanwhile.... "Ok well count me in.  I'll go make that call now" Lovino's Grandpa said as the psychi

You starred at the psychic for a minute before gathering the courage to speak. "You came to tell me that Lovino isn't my true love didn't you?" you asked sadly. "That is not what I came to say" The psychic said plainly. "You mean that you came to tell me that Lovino is my true love!?!" you asked excitedly. "He is and he isn't" the psychic said. "What does that mean?" you ask. "I cannot tell you at the moment." She said as she turned around and started to walk away. "Wait!  Can I know your name?" you ask the psychic. "Felicita" she said then left. 'What a pretty name' you thought as you went into your hotel room.  You lie down in your

The psychic was about to open her mouth to speak and your mind was racing.  'What if she is here to tell me that Lovino is not my soul mate, that he is the wrong guy?' you panicked.   Just the thought of Lovino not being the one brought tears to your eyes.  You didn't know why either, I mean you just met the guy yesterday and now you were ready to cry because he might not be your true love?  That seemed silly to you!  But silly or not there you were on the break of tears because of the irritable Italian next to you.  Before the psychic could say anything you burst into tears. "I can't!" you said before you ran off. Lovino stood there dumfou

You woke up and threw some clothes on.  You were so excited to go hang out with Lovino today.  You ran down to the park were you met Lovino yesterday.   Lovino wasn't there yet so you sat down on the bench and waited.   After about 5 minutes of waiting, Lovino arrived. "Hi!" you said happily. "Hi, are you ready?" he asked. "Yep!" "Where are we going?" you asked curiously. "The Grotta la Porta cave" he replied. "Cool!" you said joyfully. Once you both arrived Lovino got a boat and you both sailed into the stunning cave. The water was a stunning light blue color unlike anything you had ever seen. "Lovino, it's so pretty!" you said star

Your life took a turn for the worse.  First your boyfriend, whom you have been dating for two years, dumped you.  Then you lost your dream job.  Finally you were kicked out of your house for no particular reason.   You felt helpless and scared.  You didn't know what to do or where to turn and you had nobody to comfort you and tell you that everything was going to be fine.  One day you went to see a psychic to see if that could help you feel less hopeless. You walked into the psychic's tent.  There was purple drapery everywhere and in the middle of the tent a table with two chairs, in one of them sat a psychic.  She was quite young and pretty

When you were young your parents fought a lot.  You would always hear them screaming and yelling at each other.   At first they didn't fight very often but they slowly started to fight more and more until they were fighting everyday over many different things that were probably pointless.  It broke your heart to watch your parents fight. Often you would cry yourself to sleep at night.   One night they were lashing out at each other until you mother finally screamed that she hated your father and that she wanted a divorce.  The divorce was the first thing that your parents had agreed

"Alfred I-" Arthurs started but he was cut off when Alfred's fist made contact with Arthur's face.  Arthur fell to the ground. "That's my girlfriend!!" Alfred shouted with true anger in his eyes. "I know but-" Arthur started still lying on the ground, trying to recover from Alfred's hard punch. "BUT NOTHING! " Alfred shouted back angrily. Alfred was practically steaming. "Alfred" you said softly. He turned to you. "Let's go [Name]"  Alfred said as he grabbed your hand and dragged you away from Arthur, who was still on the ground. As Alfred dragged you away you looked back at Arthur one more time. You and Alfred were sitting on his co

You were at the park with Arthur and Alfred.  It was a beautiful day and the sun was shining.  You walked down the path holding hands with Alfred.  Arthur walked next to you.  Alfred was talking about a video game that he played and you listened joyfully while Arthur rolled his eyes. "Don't you think [Name] would like to talk about something other than a stupid video game?" Arthur almost growled at Alfred. "Dude, I'm her boyfriend!  I know what she likes and she likes video games.  Right [Name]?" Alfred said. Both Alfred and Arthur were looking at you waiting for a response.