Mira and AmandaLooks: Brown or grey eyes, Amanda start out with wavy brown hair striped with black Mira start out with wavy black hair and a few brown stripes, but when they reach the age of 14 Mira starts colouring her hair in all kind of crazy colours, after the age of 16 Mira’s hair turns permanently black with stripes of blue, green and pink, after an experiment. Normal skin colour, but it takes colour easily in the sun. They are about 175 cm tall. Amanda’s style is elegant and a little princess like look, Mira’s style is more wild and punkish, but both likes Goth, old fashioned clothes, army styled clothes and lots of colours.Mira and Amanda by ~Katja1Rose
Personality: A great pair of troublemakers. Both geniuses, extremely smart and manipulating. Is always together and have a habit of ending each other sentences. They are not really trustable unless it’s has the importance of the world or more. Flirts with everybody if needed or just for fun, if they get bored. People often thinks that Amanda is the
A Time Long PastJohn and Sherlock had just arrived on the scene when Lestrade strolled up to them. All the usual people were here, bumbling around just to annoy the detective it seemed.A Time Long Past by ~Civil-War-Casualty
“How’d you two get here?”
“Already received a call from someone who worked here.”
“Well, that’s rude.” A voice piped in, “Known you for fifteen years and I’m beginning to wonder if you even remember my name.” Everyone turned to see a tall, slender, blonde wearing a tight black dress with the brightest red heels ever made.
“Hello Sherlock.” She smiled.
“Alice.” She strolled right up to the detective who actually opened his arms and hugged her. And as if that wasn’t enough to shock people, the fevered liplock the two shared in front of half the yard certainly did them in. Alice’s fingers casually played with Sherlock’s curls, her body pressed tightly to his by his hands.
“Don’t they need to breathe?
Selfish Suicide"People who kill themselves are selfish."Selfish Suicide by *MikkiMarie
Well, darling, let me tell you a story,
A story all too true.
A daughter who became a wife, a wife who became a mother.
A mother of three girls...
One just above the age of a toddler,
One at the age of twelve,
And one entering the life of a married adult.
Now, the youngest girl was watching television,
And the oldest at the neighbor's home.
The twelve year old daughter sat at a computer with her closest friend,
When something terrifying happened.
Her mother was in the kitchen, coughing.
The daughter, although unable to see her mother, only could imagine the situation.
The mother walked calmly past the daughter with tears rushing down her face,
And up the stairs she went,
Into her bedroom...
Locking the door behind her.
The daughter, hearing the door lock, didn't bother to check on her mother.
She decided to expect and hope for the best.
Five, maybe ten minutes passed, the daughter still sitting at the computer,
When the mother stumbled down the
Return to the MarketWell, well! Who do we have here? Hey there, kid, welcome back. Didn’t I tell you you’d be a repeat customer? So good to see you again. Here have a cup of tea, kid. Those hands of yours shaking again, aren’t they? Well, you’ve come to the right place. I’ve got plenty to tempt and delight you. Even got some new stock in that I think you’ll enjoy. Why don’t we start with that since you know everything that was here last time.Return to the Market by ~remanth
Oh, no, don’t get up kid. You sit there and drink your tea. It’ll warm you up and maybe help stop those shivers. I got this new thing from a hitchhiking friend. Now normally, it’s a guide to the galaxy containing everything you might want to know about it. But he was able to reconfigure it for me to display my merchandise and any information related to it. Handy, eh? Here, let’s top off your tea while I go get that book.
And here we are, kid! This little thing has been the most remarkable timesaver for