bunbun12xclox
bunbun12xclox
Bunger's Soul
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A four clover leaf, hope, love, trust and luck, Makes a Bunny turns stronger and be an independent Badger
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bunbun12xclox · 5 years ago
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Short Story - 1
I was sitting at my desk and thinking what I should do, beause I couldn’t go to sleep and while I am doing so I look through some platforms for drawings and think of an idea of making another character short story. 
So here it is, hope it could be useful... 
Full Name Lydia Blackwood.  Physical Features : 
- Green eyes - Long curly black hair - Pale skin - Height : 165 cm - Weight : 56 kg
She was a witch from the old ages and one of the greatest that ever lived, but with that power comes responsibility and sacrfices she had to made. 
Lydia once was a daughter of a human and a witch who manage to broke all the rules were set upon them until one day they got caught and Lydia’s family were broken, her mom sacrifice herself so she and her dad could live and the witches wouldn’t bother them but they were betrayed even after her dad and herself was still becoming a fugitive both by the witches clan and by the humans. 
one day Lydia grew up into a fine lady and also a fine sorcerer not just a witch who masters dark and blood arts but also a sorcerer who made potion, cast a spell and is healer. 
she manage to live well with the humans loving her, until her dad dies impaled and his body were scattered infront of her home, done by an old wizard who wanted to make her once more a bad witch in the villagers eyes. 
and in that moment Lydia was no more a good and kind, naive girl she was. 
oh she changed, in to a malicious, evil and cold hearted master of magic whom with her single spell she cursed everyone in the village that set eyes upon her and take the life of the wizard with her own hands but she cursed the wizards to stay alive granting him a healer spell. 
She hang him in a cave and leave a small gap for him to breathe the air as centuries goes by with him having his heart, lungs other parts being hanged by a tree while he cannot blink no more must watch everyday how the world how she.. destroy the life of his heir and students.. and all his loved ones. 
as time goes by, Lydia was indeed lonely she had lived a live only filled with grief, vengeance, and blood. 
She regret it, and decided to end her life... 
Lydia went up on a high mountain, looking around towards a crowded city that had grow so modern and busy, Rome was still the same in some places but ruins in others. 
She missed the old days where her mother would carry her around the trees to grab apples and how her dad plays with his dog. 
but now, nothing remains for her.. 
and with that she steps her foot up front towards the empty air preparing herself to fall... 
Lydia shut her eyes when she felt a soft and warm feeling on her back and it’s breathing panicking. 
“ Hey! you could’ve die! “ he screams at her. 
He had that bright blue eyes and dark hair same as her, a unique and magnificent combo, his skin was a bit dark and his body was well built. 
He looked at her who is looking at him too with a plain stare, He is a bit embarassed thinking she might just trying to feel the air with her feet and it was a misunderstanding of him thinking she wanted to jump. 
But the look on her face was like the look on her sister’s face when she cut her slit open in front of him a few years ago and he is sure of it. 
“ Hey, whatever happen to you, know that.. eugh... I am sorry if this is awkward but don’t waste your life or even worse give up on it.. “ He smile a bit. 
And somehow it makes Lydia feel a bit.. empty which is better than burning out of revenge for her. and so she smiles. 
“ right... maybe you’re right... I suppose I am not gonna waste it anymore... I just don’t know what to do with it.. “ she looked at the moon, who is lonely and cold just like her only depending on the sun’s light to be seen. 
“ well, my name’s Hale Lucianto, I lived near for now, I mean I moved out a lot... I think I have an extra food and some hot chocolate, wanna come? “ Hale stood up and pulled out his hand for her. 
Lydia take his hand and say yes, and so they go together, talking all night... long. 
The End. 
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bunbun12xclox · 5 years ago
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Character Ideas : Male : Fiction
Name : Seth Sanchez
Character description
Seth Sanchez. Age 20 yo
Shoulder length, jet black straight hair
Caramel tan skin, atlethic body types, have a sweet eye smile.
Height 183cm.
Likes : navy and maroon color, sword and gun, killing people.
Dislikes : being left alone, failing
Story :
Seth walks between the training academy with a thin smile accross his face, he ignores a few boys who were envious of his popularity in the assasination class and of course he was good handling, making and using weapon too.
Many good student are prideful and doesnt talk much, Seth was different, he was helpful to the ladies, teacher and some close friend of his.
He socialize at parties too, and for that people kinda like him, ignoring the fact what he is capable of.
Seth was a killing machine inside, he enjoys all the scream, and take joy while doing it.
But nobody that saw from afar knows that, only those whom ever fight close to him ever seen his narrow red eyes glaring with a wide killer smile, his teeth was sharp as if it wants to crush and destroy his prey, drinking their blood.
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bunbun12xclox · 5 years ago
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Sharing page : Short Believe
I want to share one short believe I've felt today, it is what caused me to loose my energy so easily.
It all started with when I filled my mind with organizing things while I am in a very bad condition because I am addicted to coffee and still trying to stop,
I also learn more and observed the steps I need and could take so I can think of a strategic,organized move and make a few important decision.
After that, I spend times with my friends while doing a short interview with them, I also writes the term of reference for my soft news feature.
At the end of the day, I feel much more tired than before and I started to grow a believe in my brain,
" today's activity was busier than usual so I deserve more. "
And through that I know that I am still a kid inside, I realize I need to grow up, have enougj rest and make some more good believe tomorrow morning.
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bunbun12xclox · 5 years ago
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Introduction panel.
Hi, this is me and my initial is Clover bunny since obviously I love both a bunny and clover, some story said they bring good luck.
I named myself from clover because of the four things most people symbolize it as, hope, love, trust and luck.
I believe in this life for of those are a core to our good and healthy heart.
In hoping I can also brings out the same message to you all through my short story post, short poem, and many more writing project.
And the bunny? Well if one of you ever watched the movie "watership down". I take my name from the how a bunny is from the movie.
They are curious, fast, listeners and never give up.
And that is the introduction page:)
Hope there is no words offending and my sincere apology if there is one.
I also hope my post here will be at best used and of course bring out the hope, love, trust, and luck in each of you.
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