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The Moon shone down upon The City of Agrabah, illuminating it in its beauty. The Great Realm that lived in The Desert that was ruled over by The Sultan. The moon shined down upon The Palace that was a symbol of his power and strength. Guards were posted everywhere doing their patrols as they watched over everything that happened. No one would step foot inside its walls. In a corner of The Palace a young female slept peacefully. The girl wore a blue outfit and had long black hair that went down past her legs. A tiara with a gemstone rested upon her forehead. Her name was Jasmine, The Princess of Agrabah and regarded as perhaps the most beaut

 Why is this so hard? So came the thoughts of famed teen hero Kim Possible, as she dealt with her newest dilemma. The teenage heroine was wearing her usual mission attire of a purple shirt & black pants, both of which had been accessorized with several coils of rope. Kim was lying on her side on the floor, rope tied around her chest, securing her arms, and wrapped around her gloved wrists. More restraints were secured around her athletic legs at her ankles and thighs, making moving a difficulty. To complete her captivity, the redhead had a white handkerchief tied around her mouth. It didn’t stop her from making some noises, but wou

"Of all human powers operating on the affairs of mankind, none is greater than that of competition." ~Henry Clay Competition on the Rise Once a year, the best and the brightest flock to Zodiac City for the Masters of Combat Tournament, the most-celebrated martial arts tournament around. This multi-day, multi-man fighting tournament attracts all comers from all walks of life, and for many reasons. Some fight for honor, others for dignity, but many of them fight for the tournament's massive pot bonus, believed to be the largest of any tournament out there. This tournament has the potential to bring people together...or break them apart. For o

“Well, what are you doing there in the first place?” “Ajay, you know why I’m here,” Drew hissed into his cell.  “Here” was the Salem Falls Library of Magic.  “And I need your help.  All the passages from one room to another twist and turn and some even lead back to the room they came from, which doesn’t seem to make any sense.  I’m lost and I can’t find anyone to ask the way out.  Any suggestions?” “I don’t believe it can be that complicated…” “Well, it is!” “When you’re stuck in a labyrinth, the rule is to make every ri

 This story is just scene of a larger story concept I have come up, relating to the accompanying picture. I HAVE NOT written more than this. i may get around to it at some point. So, for now, I'll give you a catch up section. ========================================================================================= So far... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Konoha is under attack, the entire shinobi army has been dispatched throughout the village to fight off a mysterious group of enemy shinobi trying to make a name for themselves, and rise their small shinobi village to the ranks of

"This is how far you'll follow me." Stop Following the Red Roses Ash x May one-shot "…Find your own path." Ash just watched from the corner of the hallway with a glare at the man his female travelling companion was sharing a conversation with. He was in no mood to wait any longer, she promised it would be short and then both would head to the gym together. Ash gazed at the wall clock and noticed it had been fifteen minutes since May asked Ash to wait for her. Ash gazed at his furry yellow companion who was just as tried of waiting as he was. "Give it another five minutes." Trying to convince him and Pikachu to wait a little longer.

Secret Lovers "I won't let you lay another finger on Naruto!" The words Hinata spoke so firmly as the dust settled around her feet, Pein's feet screeching to a halt a few meters away. "What're you doing here!!? Get out of here! You're no match--" "I know" Hinata interrupted me, her abrupt answer shocking me briefly. "I'm…just being selfish…" What the hell could she be thinking? Was she TRYING to get killed? "What're you talking about!? What're you doing here!? It's dangerous!!" My words seemed to bounce right off her, the shy girl that had always stuttered whenever she spoke, had a look of dead seriousness about her. "