So there I sat, on my couch, with my longtime friend and roommate Paul. We had broken out the old N64 and were playing a few rounds of Mario Kart 64. He was playing as Donkey Kong and I, of course, played my favorite, Mario. I know, it’s pretty cliched but hey, always gotta show some love for the main heroes. We were just finishing up lap three on Choco Mountain at 150 cc. I was well ahead of him although he was gaining on me fast. See, when it came to Mario Kart 64, I was undefeated. All who tried to stand against me fell at my feet…that is except Paul. He was pretty much my equal. I had won many while he won just as many. Each of us was at 131 wins with 76 losses. One final match to determine who was truly the king of Mario Kart 64…that is, until our next round. Aw, shoot. I jumped the gun. Let me back up a little. My name is Eddie. I’m twenty-five years old. I’ve got short black hair, a gorgeous pair of brown eyes, and a slick, slender build…okay, I’ve got a bit of a belly but
A knight in training, seventeen year old Merek rode through the countryside on horseback. His master, and captain of the king’s knights, Lea the Fierce, had presented him with a quest, one that Lea stated that if were to complete would allow him into knighthood: a dragon had taken shelter in a cave in the countryside and Merek was tasked to kill it. Despite what seemed like a golden opportunity, something didn’t sit right with Merek. Why would his master send him, a knight in training, to slay a dragon? Never in the past was he given this opportunity. Not only that but to send him to do this on his own? There had to be something
Birthday Gift for Leontalon by Animeboye, literature
Literature
Birthday Gift for Leontalon
This is the story of Leon. Leon was once a normal fourteen year old boy. But something on his fifteenth birthday changed that. Read through and see for yourself.
It was 9:30 by the time Leon woke up. He stretched a little and rubbed his eyes. He got out of bed and exited his room as he made his way to the bathroom. After cleaning up and finishing his business, he went downstairs.
Leon knew that, if this day were like any of his other birthdays, then as soon as he walked into the kitchen, his family would be shouting HAPPY BIRTHDAY right in his face as soon as he walked in. The rooms would be covered in party decorations and of course, he'd
The young, teenaged girl sat in her room. She browsed through her photo album, looking at all her pictures from last years Comic Con. There was an estimate twenty photos at the very least. As she flipped to the last page, the final picture really caught her eye. With her right index finger, she carefully removed the picture from the album, bringing it closer to her as she continued to look at it, almost entranced by it.
It was a picture of a small dragon. This dragon was dressed up like a young boy. It wore a red hat that barely covered its head, the little dragons horns holding its hat in place. Its shirt looked like it would r
It was near the end of July. As a reward for finishing his first year of school, six year old Jason and his family went to the San Diego Comic Con. Little Jason was amazed at how big the convention was. He had never seen so many people in one place. The convetion itself was a very easy place to get lost in so Jason had to make sure he was with his family at all times.
Jason was dressed like a half-dragon. His parents had always told him that many fans of comics like Iron Man and Batman who went there. As much as he loved superheroes, Jason loved dragons more. He had always enjoyed dragon type movies, no matter how cheesy.
Jason's
A boy wearing a short brimmed hat as well as a blue smock-like shirt with a badge with the kanji for "Akira" written on it sat in his brother's car as they drove around, trying to make up their minds what to do for the afternoon.
I should probably introduce myself first. My name is Akira. Actually that's my Japanese name. I am commonly known on the internet as Animeboye. This is a story of something unfortunate that happened to me during my visit in California.
In the car sat me, two of my friends, and my brother and sister in law. We tried to figure out what we were going to do.
The roof of the car appeared as if it was going to cave in o
My name is Akira. I used to be a normal boy. That is until I ate what I thought was chocolate. Somehow this drug caused me to transform into a dragon. I went from being a normal kid to being a cute and impish looking child dragon. Since that day, I've been staying with my brother and my sister until I could find a way to turn back into a human.
On to Part 2.
Around me there was nothing but darkness. Endless darkness. I was unable to move. I couldn't move any part of my body. I didn't like this place. It was too cramped. Just then, a crack came through the darkness. Bringing with it a thin ray of light. It felt strange. It was almost like I
"Hey, you, stop! My brother shouted as he gave chase to the mysterious man.
The man noticed my brother and raced onto the train. My brother made a quick dash towards the train, just barely boarding.
"What'dya want with me?!" The man shouted.
"Give us the drug!" My brother demanded.
"What drug?" the man asked.
"The drug you used to turn my little brother into a dragon!" My brother replied.
"WHAT?!" The man thought out loud.
As the two bickered back and fourth, I noticed something about this guy.
"Bro, can I talk to you?" I asked.
"What? What's up, Akira?"
"Bro, that's not him."
"What do you mean 'that's not him'?" My brother asked.
The day right before Christmas, twenty year old Troy walked through the mall, trying to get last minute gifts for his family and friends. With most of his Christmas shopping done, he had one last gift to get: a gift for his ten year old brother, Matt. Troy wondered what kind of gift Matt may like. He knew his brother was a big fan of Digimon, his favorite being Guilmon, so he figured maybe he would try to find Matt something in Digimon. He headed for the toy store, hoping to find a gift his little brother might like.
Troy looked around the store, noticing just how crowded it was. Of course it wasnt as crowded as the actual mall but sti
In the small town of Devonsville, lived a group of orphans. The age range between the orphans varied. The youngest was four while the oldest was twelve. The tragic thing was that they were all very young kids. Many of which never even knew their parents' faces. Each orphan had a different story to tell. Many came from different walks of life but eventually, ended up together. SOme orphans lost their parents in an accident. Some were given up. Some were even abandoned, like the leader of the orphans, Jack.
Jack was twelve years old. And because he was the oldest, he was their unoffical leader. He was in charge of all the other orphans and was