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The Drifter
The Drifter
Here I am. Another lonely day, walking through the streets of a town that I don’t even know, looking at the stares of people who I never met, and seeing the buildings that I’ve never been in. It’s been three days, and I’ve been trying to get my name out there. It’s not like I had much with me. All I had were the clothes off my back, the change in my pocket, and the steel string acoustic guitar I’ve had since I was a little kid.
Ever since I could remember, I had a passion for music. My parents, contrary to the stereotype, were very supportive of my cause, and paid for music lessons, helped me secure jobs at various clubs and cafes, and gave me a place to live while I was making meager wages. However, that all changed a couple of months ago with a simple cigarette. That cigarette caused the entire house to be engulfed in flames, killing my parents, and leaving me alone and without a home.
Ever since that day, I have been walking around the
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Family Reunion (Chapter 2)
Family Reunion (Chapter 2)
The next day…
Yukino and Sorano were waiting for their parents at the train station. Yukino was only doing this for her sister, and had no interest in meeting her parents, so she was just sitting back on the bench while Sorano was standing near the train tracks waiting for their parents. Then, the train stopped, and all the passengers got out of the train, but two caught Sorano's eye.
One had short and spiky hair, glasses, and was slightly overweight, and the other person was a thin woman with bleach blonde hair. The short man was wearing something resembling a lab coat, while the woman was wearing a long blue sundress. Sorano walked up to the both of them, and hugged them.
"Hi Mom, hi Dad," Sorano said while she was hugging them.
"Hello hun, how is everything?" her mother asked.
"Good, me and Yukino are doing great," Sorano answered.
"Well, where is Yukino?" her dad asked while looking around.
"Oh, she's over by the benches," Sorano said while pointing
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Family Reunion (Chapter 1)
Family Reunion
It was an average day in Fiore. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, Fairy Tail was causing unbelievable amounts of destruction. Yukino was sitting in her apartment reading a book. Her boyfriend, Rogue and his pet Exceed, Frosch, were out on a mission, leaving her alone. She had been much happier these days. Why? She had finally been able to find her sister, Sorano, after all the years she had spent looking for her. It was a shock when she discovered that she used to be in a dark guild and a fugitive from the law, but they were happy to see each other again.
Pulling Yukino out of her thoughts, the doorbell rang. She got up from her chair to see who it was, and on the other side of the door was her big sister, Sorano.
"Sorano-nee! What are you doing here?" Yukino asked while pulling her sister into a hug. Sorano returned the hug before getting out of it and telling Yukino...
"I have some good news, Yukino, and I wanted to tell you personally," Sorano said as Yukin
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The Messed Up Ways of the Multiverse
The Messed Up Ways of the Multiverse
“Well, that “meeting myself from the future” thing was really weird, but after three days of contemplation, relaxation, and watching some reality TV, I think I’m finally over that whole episode,” Richard said, stretching in his favorite couch in his living room. Just as he was about to flip the channel, a blue light appeared from in his kitchen.
“That’s weird, I could’ve sworn I put red bulbs in that socket,” Richard thought out loud before going into the kitchen to investigate. When he got there, he noticed someone going through his fridge.
“Hey! Get away from my food!” Richard yelled at the man before running towards the unknown intruder. However, when the intruder turned around he realized that it was…



…Richard! Again…
“Hey! What’re you doing back here!?” Richard yelled at the intruder. The intruder was wearing a very gaud
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Literature
Privatization of Prison
Privatization of Prison
There is a man sitting in a dark room, with a mustache and an eye patch. He was looking at another man who was sitting across from him.
“Look, Mr. James, I didn’t mean to do it, you have to believe me,” the man almost yelled out, his stress levels showing with his hair a jumbled mess, and his face drenched in sweat. Unfortunately, James was having none of it.
“I’m sure it was an accident, and I’m sure you didn’t mean to do it. However, I do not accept accidents. Especially an egregious action like what you’ve just committed!” James bellowed, banging his fists onto the desk in front of him, instilling even more fear into the man right across from him.
“But people make mistakes. It’s just human nature,” the man attempted to explain, before James banged his fists on the table again, causing the desk lamp to shine on the man, who was in his mid teens and wearing a pizza delivery employee
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Best Friends
When you need someone to talk to
When you feel lonely
When you need help smiling
When you've had a bad day
Who is there for you?
Your best friend(s)!
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Shattered Dreams
Shattered Dreams
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DV89zxrtM-Q (Watch this commercial to understand the story)
June 2037
"So, just press this button, and the register will open," the manager was telling his new employee. They were working inside a Little Ceasar's pizza restaurant, with one of the managers teaching the new employee about how to work in the restaurant. As the training was going on, there was a loud banging coming from outside the restaurant.
Outside the restaurant, there was an overweight man, wearing a wifebeater and gray sweatpants (both of which were covered in various stains). This man also had red hair, and an unkempt beard. He was banging on the front door and the wall of the restaurant. The trainee looked over at the crazy looking man.
"Uhhh...who is that guy?" the trainee asked the manager. The manager looked over at the guy outside, and waved his hand in front of his face.
"Oh don't worry about that guy. He's just mad at us," the manager said, his voice indicating
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Louise's New Pet
Louise's New Pet
Bob was cleaning the counter with Linda preparing burgers in the back. Just then, the door opened, revealing the kids, but something was odd; Louise's face.
Louise's face was showing off a huge smirk, as if she had just beaten the world's greatest wrestler in a match for the title. Bob looked up, and looked up in confusion, wondering what was making her so happy.
"Dad, do you remember that bet we made a week ago?" Louise asked, with Tina and Gene flanked behind her.
"Uhhhh…yeah?" Bob responded, with a suspicious tone and look to go with it. Louise was up to something, but the question was what?
"Well, read it and weep!" Louise exclaimed before handing Bob some paper. Bob looked at it, and a few seconds of looking at it drained all the color from his face.
"This…cannot…be real," Bob mumbled out nervously while his hands were shaking so much, that the paper in his hands was shaking as well. Louise's smirk grew even wider in response to Bob's reac
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Littering
Littering
James Ellsworth was walking around the backstage area with an empty drink cup in his hand. When he was in front of the locker room, he was stopped by one half of the Fashion Po-Po, Tyler Breeze.
"Hello, Mr. Ellsworth. How are you today?" Tyler asked. Ellsworth grew a huge smile on his face. It wasn't every day that some of the most popular guys on SmackDown came up and talked to him without him initiating the conversation.
"Oh, uh, I'm doing fine, Tyler. Me and Carmella went to a local restaurant today, and I think we're getting close to first base. First base is kissing, right?" Ellsworth answered, and asked in an embarrassed manner. Tyler chuckled a little before nodding.
But, what James Ellsworth didn't know was that Breeze's partner, Fandango, was crouching behind a trash can a few feet away from Ellsworth. When Ellsworth started talking again, Fandango knocked the drink out of Ellsworth's hand. Tyler noticed this, and winked at Fandango before looking back at the
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Mother's Day Misery
Mother's Day Misery
It was another day at Westly School for the Performing Arts, where our favorite class was in an art class. Madison, Lil'D, Tamika, Kim, Kam, Philly Phil, and Eddie were all in their art class, that had easels, paint, pens, pencils, paper, and anything else that was related to art. They all thought it was weird for a school that was supposedly hemorrhaging money, and always needed money. The seven of them were just idly talking until the teacher showed up. While he was getting his stuff ready, they decided to continue shooting the breeze.
"So, what do you think we're doing today?" Eddie asked, playing with his golden paint brushes that he made sure to tell everyone about.
"Who cares? I just want to get this over with and get back to class with Sunny," Lil'D said, obviously impatient.
"Aw, Lil'D misses his little man crush. Don't worry, D, we'll see him again. So, until then, try to pay attention," Phil jokingly mocked, which got laughter from everyone, except
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K and M Detective Agency
K&M Detective Agency
"Man, these guys are great!" Kam exclaimed. He was reading the newest edition of his detective series. Next to him, Kim was working on Madison's hair.
"Could you keep it down Kam? I'm trying to test a new dye I created on Madison" Kim said, annoyed as she continued to apply the dye to Madison's hair.
"Well sorry, but I was just reading the latest issue of that detective series I told you about," Kam explained while showing her the book. Kim looked at the cover for a couple of seconds before scoffing at it. Kam raised an eyebrow as Kim went back to applying the finishing touches on Madison's hair. "What was with the scoff?" Kam asked.
"I was a much better detective than those two," Kim said, remembering how she had 'cracked' the case of Sunny Bridges' secret. Kam looked at her for a couple of seconds like she was crazy, and started laughing at her. Madison turned around, and saw that Kam was laughing.
"What's so funny, Kam?" Madison asked, tuning out whil
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Louise vs The Dark
Louise vs. the Dark
Linda was upstairs, cleaning every nook and cranny that she could find. She had just finished cleaning Gene's room, which was like cleaning an entire mansion of pigs, and was heading to Louise's room. When Linda got to the entrance to Louise's room, she took a deep breath, and went into Louise's room with a vacuum, a cloth, and a spray bottle. She knew that if Louise found anything slightly misplaced in her room, there would be hell to pay.
Thirty minutes later, she finished vacuuming and wiping down Louise's room. Linda was surprised how clean that the room was, given that Louise could be rebellious. Linda was making her way out of the room, but she felt the hose of her vacuum get caught in something. Linda pulled on the hose harder until she heard something break. When she turned around, she saw that Louise's Kuchi Kopi nightlight had been broken.
"Oh my God! Louise is gonna be so mad!" Linda nearly screamed, causing Bob to come upstairs to see what had happened.
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Favorite Cartoon: Gravity Falls; I did not expect much from this show when I first watched it, but I was damn wrong. I love the characters, the story, and just all the unusual things. All I can say is that I hope a third season comes soon.

Favorite Anime: Fairy Tail: This show was a great read in manga form, and a great watch in anime form. The concept is great, I love most of the characters, and the fight scenes are just amazing. And the fact that they can have so many characters with different personalities (or at least traits) is pretty admirable.

Favorite Live Action: Impractical Jokers: I know that it's essentially a hidden camera prank show, but the 4 guys behind it actually have a personality beyond stupid douchebag. I mean, when they laugh, you'll want to laugh.

Favorite Underrated Cartoon: Napoleon Dynamite: I'd put Class of 300 on here, but that show had two seasons, this show lasted six episodes, one less than Allen Gregory. This show is funny as hell, and was very faithful to the original source material. My favorite episode has to be the Bed Races episode.

Favorite Underrated Anime: Black Rock Shooter: This show may seem like a typical action show, but let me tell you it's anything but. It has a lot of psychological depth, and for only eight episodes, this show tells it's story amazingly.

Favorite Underrated Live Action: Forensic Files: This show tells interesting stories, but also shows the inner workings behind how the investigators solve these cases. This is what got me into wanting to go into forensics.

Least Favorite Cartoon: Stressed Eric: To quote MrEnter it's just torture porn, the show. Allen Gregory gave me more laughs than this show. I'm completely serious.

Least Favorite Anime: Bludgeoning Angel Doruko Chan: Do you want to know what the plot is? An angel is sent down to Earth to kill a boy because in the future, he invents a formula that prevents girls from aging past the age of 12, creating a pedophile's world. I'm not joking.

Least Favorite Live Action: Victorious: I was originally going to put everything to do with Fred on here, but that would've been really predictable. This show sucks too. Victoria Justice is not a good actress, and all the characters are really stupid. The stories are also dumb, and the music is...meh. Big Time Rush is a better version of this show, so you should watch that instead.

Least Favorite Overrated Cartoon: Regular Show: I did hear about the new series, and I'm not sure I'll like it because I never really liked Regular Show. Most of the characters were just the worst, and the voices and lingo were really annoying.

Least Favorite Overrated Anime: Naruto: I used to like this show, but like torygreen said, Fairy Tail is a much better version of this show. But, unlike Tory, I don't like this show. I mean, Hinata's parents are awful and get no consequences. The village treats Naruto like shit for something he can't control, and they get no consequences. Sakura acts like Lucy Heartfilia if she was injected with Candace Flynn's personality, and we're supposed to root for her. You get my point, right?

Least Favorite Overrated Live Action: Jersey Shore; It's the fucking Jersey Shore, what more do I have to say?

Based on an by thecrimsondemon14 and IloveNickToons
Also, what is with this new look on YouTube? I don't like it.
You know, I don't know why people consider "Ball of Revenge" from Courage to be bad. Aside from some not so good choices for villains, I thought the episode was great.
You know normally, I block people who deserve it, like some racist inbred toothless hillbilly making fun of my people. But, sometimes, I get WAY too oversensitive and block people who don't really deserve it. Ecclytennysmithylove and Flutterbunny76.

Sure, what Flutter said was stupid, but honestly, it not that bad. I mean, I've had some pleasant conversations with him, even telling him a backstory I came up with for Madison. I mean, he's a nice guy, and as bad as that comment was, he's not mocking Enter for being sick, or telling people not to buy his book, or calling him ugly. So Flutter, if you're reading this, I really am sorry that I blocked you, and whether you want to forgive me or not, I will respect your decision.

Now Smithy, she kind of got mad when I posted something about Regulas, who is the Vince Russo to my Jim Cornette. But, I shouldn't have gotten mad at her about it, I mean, she's a friend of his, and she hated Donald Trump like I do and refused to celebrate the 4th of July because of it. She's also nice, which makes me wonder why I blocked them?

Well, a reason for that may be because I am a lot less patient with the people on DeviantArt, considering how many trolls the site lets on here. But, that is no excuse and no reason to block you two. So, if you two are reading this, I'm really sorry about this, and hope we can be friends again.
So, anyone who has watched me for a while knows that I am a fan of anime. Unfortunately, it's really hard to talk about anime due to the ongoing story and spoiling things that may make the show great (that's why I'm not reviewing Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood for the record, even though it's my 2nd favorite anime). But, there are animes that I can talk about. No Game No Life is one of them. I may review an episode of another anime sometime in the future, like Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid (which I got AstonLevy to love), but for now, let's talk about this anime.

The basic plot of this anime is about two siblings who do really nothing but play online games, and they get sucked into a world where every problem, no matter how minor or major, is always contested with a game.  



So, without further delays or ado, let's get started. So, the first episode of the anime starts with a fight inside a game, which is a really great fight. 4 characters who go simply by 'blank' are fighting this apparently great player, and defeat her handily, despite the character using her most powerful moves. So, while the defeated player is wondering who those people are, it turns out that those 4 players are controlled by two people; an eighteen year old, and his 11 year old sister, who looks a lot like Konata from Lucky Star.



It turns out that they both control two of the characters, and can even control the controllers with their feet, which is both impressive, and kind of sad. Oh, and I should let you guys know, this anime is 'ecchi', which is not hentai, but there are some perverted things. Not tentacle porn, but some light pornographic images.

So, the eighteen year old, named Sora, talks about the world, and compares it to a crappy game, something like Bubsy 3D or Rascal. Anyway, they get challeneged to an online game of chess, and Shiro, his little sister, sits on his lap and plays the game. The game apparently takes a long time, and she's finally able to defeat the game. After she does defeat the game, they get an email where the person who sends the email asks them if they feel like they 'were born in the wrong world'. That is the actual wording of the email. Anyway, after they say yes, the email talks to them about a world where games are the way to solve everything, and they accept the invite to come to this world, thinking that it's a joke. But, they do get sucked in.

They get dropped off in the middle of the world and they start falling from the sky, before the God who apparently invited them there, Tet, introduces himself. I would like to point this out that the scenery looks absolutely beautiful. The colors go so well in the setting, and make it look beautiful.

That's how you make a colorful world Problem Solvers, you...shitty LSD trip



So anyway, while the two siblings are falling, Tet tells them the rules of the world, which is pretty funny in my mind. They then land, and somehow survive. Anyway, they decide to walk around the world, and are able to get some background for the world in a hilarious way by having some bandits that lost a game to them tell them, and even taking their clothes. After walking around again, they find out that there is a card game tournament to decide the new ruler of the land.

 (This is a funny as hell video, by the way)

No, it just a regular old game of cards. There appears to be a girl who is struggling, such as not showing a poker face and stammering, but before we know her, we get Shiro and Sora getting called out by someone who looks like a way sluttier version of Evergreen from Fairy Tail. After some banter, they get challenged to a card game, betting their freedom against a bag of gold. They're able to win, and afford a room at the hotel where that nervous girl (who turns out to be the granddaughter of a former ruler) is still not succeeding in a card game. Shiro and Sora notice a suspicious passerby, and before they head to their rooms, let the girl know that her opponent is cheating.

The episode ends with Sora and Shire talking about how much they love this new world and how they'll fit right in.

Final thoughts? This is a really interesting setup, both kick starting the overarching plot, and showing us what's to be expected in this world. The world itself looks beautiful, and I really love Sora and Shiro (Despite how weird their relationship can be at times). I would recommend this anime series, whether or not you're a fan of anime, I'm sure you'll enjoy it as much as thecrimsondemon14 and I did when we watched it.

Link to the episode: www.watchcartoononline.io/no-g…
The Drifter

Here I am. Another lonely day, walking through the streets of a town that I don’t even know, looking at the stares of people who I never met, and seeing the buildings that I’ve never been in. It’s been three days, and I’ve been trying to get my name out there. It’s not like I had much with me. All I had were the clothes off my back, the change in my pocket, and the steel string acoustic guitar I’ve had since I was a little kid.

Ever since I could remember, I had a passion for music. My parents, contrary to the stereotype, were very supportive of my cause, and paid for music lessons, helped me secure jobs at various clubs and cafes, and gave me a place to live while I was making meager wages. However, that all changed a couple of months ago with a simple cigarette. That cigarette caused the entire house to be engulfed in flames, killing my parents, and leaving me alone and without a home.

Ever since that day, I have been walking around the state of Virginia, getting whatever gigs I can, and using that money to support myself. It’s not a life many would find admirable, but it is all I can do…for now.

I am taken out of my thoughts by a burning pain in my feet. I felt as though I was walking all over hot coals. That pain was quickly spreading to my legs, so I decided that it was time to take a break. I found a windowsill not too far in front of me and decided to sit down. After sitting down, I pull my guitar from the strap, and decide to play a song.

I do not know how long I played, as is the usual for when I play. But, as I hit another A chord, I heard a loud knocking on the window. I stop and turn, and find a man looking at me with anger very evident by the red face, pulsating veins on his bald head, and shallow breathing. I can tell by his apron, and gruff demeanor that he must be one of the owners of the establishment.

“May I help you sir?” I ask, not wanting the man to think I meant any ill will. The man must have noticed this, as his red face returned to its natural color, and his breathing became much more relaxed.

“Look, buddy, you’ve been playing your guitar for hours, and my customers are starting to complain about it,” the man said with an impatient tone. I looked at him in astonishment, as I look up at the sky. The sun was starting to set, contrary to when I started playing, when the sun was out shining, being blocked by only a few fluffy clouds.

“I’m terribly sorry, sir. I was unaware of the time. I’ll leave right away. Please let your customers know that I am sorry for any inconvenience I caused them,” I say, not wanting to start anything bad with the man. The man appeared to calm down even more and nod his head at me.

“No harm done, Mr…..uh…I’m sorry, I came out here to scream at you, and I don’t even know your name,” the man said, causing me to chuckle.

“My name is Aiden. Aiden Sampson,” I say. The man behind the window nods at me before turning around.

“Thank you. Now, if you will kindly take your leave, Aiden,” the man said before he walked back into the diner. I watch his disappearing frame, before I hop off the windowsill, and walk a couple of feet to the entrance of an alleyway. And that’s where I stayed…for three days. All I ever did was strum my guitar, playing the songs that were in my mind, and I forgot everything in the world…until the world I was trying to forget turned blurry. I sat there looking at the blurry images for what seemed like years before everything turned black.

I don’t know how long I was lying down, but I felt a hand on my back. It wasn’t forceful at all, but felt more like a gentle pat. Whoever was touching me was feeling me to see if I was still alive. I opened my eyes, and turned around slightly, and noticed a woman dressed in a sundress and a sunhat looking at him with worry.

“Hello,” I said, noticing my voice sounding very hoarse. Saying that did not assuage the woman’s apparent worry.

“You poor man, are you alright?” the woman asked, with worry laced in her Southern accent. I nodded my head, and I got up to get a better look at the woman. I stood up, but nearly fell down with how dizzy I felt. The woman grabbed my arm, and started dragging me away.

“I cannot, in good conscious, let you stay in this alley all by yourself. You’re more than welcome to come and stay in my home for as long as you need to,” the woman said in almost a motherly tone.

“I…don’t want…to impose,” I said, or at least tried to say, but the woman was not hearing any of it.

“Nonsense, you don’t look like you can stay here much longer,” the woman insisted, as she continued to drag me to her home. I decided to not fight it, as I did not have enough energy to do much of anything, let alone argue.

30 Minutes later…

I was sitting down on a leather couch in a very large house outside of town. The woman who brought me here said that she was going to cook me a meal. I was very touched by her kindness, but also felt like I should do something to pass the time. I looked around, and saw my guitar on another chair.

I must have still been holding on to the guitar while she was dragging me to her house. I picked up my guitar, and decided to play. I played a song for a few minutes, before I heard some clapping coming from the other side of the room.

“That was very nice, sir,” the woman said, while continuing to clap her hands. I smiled and put my guitar next to me.

“Thank you. I’ve been playing for a long while now,” I replied, remembering my parent’s clapping when I played “Hot Crossed Buns” on my guitar when I was 4. The thought almost brought tears to my eyes, if it wasn’t for hearing the woman’s voice again.

“Well it certainly shows Mr…I’m sorry, how rude of me. I never got your name,” the woman said, and I realize that she was right.

“My name is Aiden Samson. Speaking of names, I don’t believe I have your name,” I answered and asked.

“My name is Janet…” She began before the front door opened. When I saw who was at the door, I noticed a man in a brown suit, hair in disarray, and sweat pouring out of his face. Janet went to the man instead of finishing their conversation.

“Honey, are you alright?” Janet asked, before giving him a kiss on the cheek. Her apparent husband offered a small smile before sitting next to me on the couch.

“No. My recording studio is going down the drain. Two of my top acts just left to go work for someone else, and unless I can pull a new client out of my ass, my studio is going to die,” her husband answered, running his hands through his hair, not noticing me sitting next to him. But, looking at him again, I felt like I recognized him.

“Excuse me. You wouldn’t happen to be that record producer, J. Dylan, would you?” I ask. He turned to me, with a look on his face as if he was looking at a ghost.

“Yes, I am. Have you heard of me?” Dylan asked. I nodded, and before Dylan could answer, he saw my guitar, and his eyes started shining with something that resembled a new hope.
“You’re a musician?” he asked, and I nodded again, still in shock of meeting one of the biggest record producers in Virginia. Dylan patted the space on the couch next to him, inviting Janet to sit down with him, and then he turned back to me.

“Yes, I am. I’ve played the guitar since I started kindergarten,” I say, and I could see that reignited light in his eyes flare up even brighter.

“Well, would you mind playing something?” he asked, and I felt as though I was on Cloud 9, although I did my best to not let it show. Instead of answering, I picked up my guitar, and started strumming a few chords before I started singing.

I saw you in my dreams, but never again
When I woke up, I wondered when
I would ever meet you
And I know you do too

I will find your heart
My love for you is like a piece of art
I will make you mine
Our life together will be so fine

You and me will be together
We’ll stay with each other forever
Our love will always being the heat
It truly is an impressive feat.

I was about to play more, but stopped when I heard two sets of hands clapping. I looked up from my guitar, and saw Dylan and Janet clapping, with smiles on their faces.

“That was very impressive, Mr. Samson. The song was honestly a little cheesy, but you have a very nice voice and have some good improvisational skills,” J. David critiqued, which made me feel all warm on the inside.

“Thank you very much, sir. That means a lot coming from you,” I say, my voice almost cracking due to all the excitement I am feeling in my stomach right now. But, he wasn’t done yet, judging by the expression on his face.

“Come with me, I want to talk to you about your future,” David said with a smile on his face that covered up most of his face. He then put a hand on my shoulder, and led me out of his house. “Sorry Jane, but I have some business to attend to,” David told his wife before me and him left the house so that we could get to the recording studio. As we were walking towards his car, one thought came into my mind;

'I may not be a drifter anymore'.
I think I just wrote the cheesiest song ever!
I feel like I should post something as a Linkin Park fan. I was shocked when I heard Chester Bennington, and I was even more shocked when I learned that it may have been suicide. I didn't think there was much reason to be miserable with him, especially since they had just released a new album.

All that aside, you will be missed Mr. Bennington, and you will get to keep rocking in heaven. RIP.
I can't wait for Enter to review a wrestling game because their story modes are usually really interesting.
Wednesday Wisdom:

Uh....uh....Donald Trump sucks.

Also, saying "dorkus malorkus" makes you uncool no matter how tough you are or how many championships you've won.

You know, I watched Billy and Mandy recently, and it's still a great show. I might do a review on it in the future.
Who here sympathized more  and more with Squidward as they grew up? I know I did.
Family Reunion (Chapter 2)

The next day…

Yukino and Sorano were waiting for their parents at the train station. Yukino was only doing this for her sister, and had no interest in meeting her parents, so she was just sitting back on the bench while Sorano was standing near the train tracks waiting for their parents. Then, the train stopped, and all the passengers got out of the train, but two caught Sorano's eye.

One had short and spiky hair, glasses, and was slightly overweight, and the other person was a thin woman with bleach blonde hair. The short man was wearing something resembling a lab coat, while the woman was wearing a long blue sundress. Sorano walked up to the both of them, and hugged them.

"Hi Mom, hi Dad," Sorano said while she was hugging them.

"Hello hun, how is everything?" her mother asked.

"Good, me and Yukino are doing great," Sorano answered.

"Well, where is Yukino?" her dad asked while looking around.

"Oh, she's over by the benches," Sorano said while pointing them to Yukino. Her dad went up to her first.

"Hello, Yuki-chan," her dad said expecting a hug. Yukino just pushed him away with just enough force to keep him at a respectable distance.

"Don't call me that! Call me Yukino!" Yukino hissed as her father looked on with a hurt expression. Her mother tried to go up to her as well, but Yukino walked off and stood next to Sorano.

"Yuki-chan…are you…still mad at us?" Yukino's dad asked with a very worried expression on his face as if he didn't know the answer.

"I told you not to call me that! Sorano-nee can call me that, but never you two! And hell yes, I'm still pissed at you two pieces of dog shit!" Yukino hissed with more anger in her voice than before. Her parents backed away in fear, but Sorano decided to intervene.

"OK, let's get away from the train station, and we can talk about this without any violence," Sorano said by holding Yukino back. Her parents seemed to agree with this idea and allowed Sorano to lead them out of the train station, and to an open field that was near Yukino's apartment.

"Oh no! They are not going anywhere near my apartment. I don't need them ruining everything in my house just like they did when I was a child!" Yukino shouted angrily when she found out that they were approaching her house.

"Yukino, it's not like they're going to burn it down. Trust me, I'll make sure they won't do anything," Sorano said trying to make her sister at least agreeable with the decision.

"Look, we don't want to impose…" their mother said in a nervous manner.

"See, they don't want to come into my house. So, they can stay at a hotel or in the woods," Yukino said before Sorano smacked her lightly in the back of the head to make her stop.

"It won't be any trouble at all. Come in, and we can have some tea," Sorano said as she opened the door to Yukino's apartment with her own key, and led her parents inside before heading to the kitchen to make some tea.

When her parents went inside, they looked around the house and noticed a picture Yukino took with Rouge and were interested.

"Yukino, who is this man? He looks dangerous," her mother asked.

"My boyfriend, Rouge," Yukino answered simply, trying to keep any conversation with her and her parents to an absolute minimum.

"Really? He looks like some sort of serial killer," her dad said while still looking at the picture. Yukino was about to say something really harsh, when Sorano came back from the kitchen with some tea.

"Who wants some tea?" Sorano said as she set the tray with tea, cookies, and sugar don on the table in the living room. Sorano, Yukino, and their parents than began talking over some tea about what they had been doing ever since the Zeref-worshipper attack. Yukino, however, unless she was talking to Sorano, only offered up one word answers, and tried not to initiate any conversations with her parents. Eventually, her mother got fed up with it and decided to speak up.

"Yukino, we know we haven't been the kindest people to you, but that doesn't give you an excuse to be so rude!" her mother told her in a stern voice. Yukino then got angry.

"OK! That's it! All bets are off! I can be rude to you if I want. Last I checked, you were the ones who tried to abandon me in a forest, drown me, and gave me Munchausen Syndrome by Proxy just so you can get attention like some little brats and you think you have the right to tell me off for not wanting to be around you?" Yukino shouted at them. Sorano was shocked at what Yukino had just said. She never knew any of this, as she assumed that they were all just accidents, like her parents had told her. Now that she had a different perspective, she was angry at her parents too.

"Is all that stuff Yukino just said true?" Sorano said in a quiet, but venomous voice. Sorano's parents were well aware of Sorano's criminal past as Angel of the Oracion Sies, and were scared, but tried to keep calm.

"Y…y…yes, it's true. All of it," her father said simply. Before either Sorano or Yukino can say or do anything, their father held up a hand. "But, after the attack, me and you're mother have come to regret our actions against you, Yukino," her father said.

"That's right. While the two of you were gone doing your own thing, we did some soul searching, and tried to find ourselves. We did a lot of traveling and we realized that we weren't good people. We hate the people that we were. We tried to make everyone around us miserable just to make us feel better. We had no idea that we were hurting anyone," their mother said as tears started to gather in her eyes.

"We're sorry about everything. If we knew that our family might be split apart like this, we would never have done any of the things we did. Can you ever forgive us?" their father finished, before both their parents looked at them in anticipation. Sorano and Yukino looked at each other and didn't now what to say.
Family Reunion (Chapter 2)
Yukino and Sorano's parents are alive and coming over for a visit. Yukino is not happy. How will this play out? Trust me, this is not as happy as the title of this fanfiction implies.

Last Chapter: Family Reunion (Chapter 1)
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You know, people say that NXT is only for the indy darlings, but remember, guys like Baron Corbin, Mojo Rawley, Alexa Bliss, the Authors of Pain, and Braun Strowman all started their training at the Performance Center, and look at them now.
You know, I'm not judging Mike and Maria Kanellis' lovey dovey gimmick until it's been around longer, because Damien Sandow made his shitty gimmick work, and Breezango made their gimmick work, so let's see how it's gonna be.
Brutalmoose's review on Kid Cuisine: It was better than I expected.
Have you ever felt really bad when a voice actor you really like does a shitty role?

For me, it's be something like Tom Kenny being Jake Spidermonkey or Wendee Lee beong one of the angels in Doruko Chan or Kari Wahlgren being Chloe on FOP. Anyone ever had one of those?

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Favorite Cartoon: Gravity Falls; I did not expect much from this show when I first watched it, but I was damn wrong. I love the characters, the story, and just all the unusual things. All I can say is that I hope a third season comes soon.

Favorite Anime: Fairy Tail: This show was a great read in manga form, and a great watch in anime form. The concept is great, I love most of the characters, and the fight scenes are just amazing. And the fact that they can have so many characters with different personalities (or at least traits) is pretty admirable.

Favorite Live Action: Impractical Jokers: I know that it's essentially a hidden camera prank show, but the 4 guys behind it actually have a personality beyond stupid douchebag. I mean, when they laugh, you'll want to laugh.

Favorite Underrated Cartoon: Napoleon Dynamite: I'd put Class of 300 on here, but that show had two seasons, this show lasted six episodes, one less than Allen Gregory. This show is funny as hell, and was very faithful to the original source material. My favorite episode has to be the Bed Races episode.

Favorite Underrated Anime: Black Rock Shooter: This show may seem like a typical action show, but let me tell you it's anything but. It has a lot of psychological depth, and for only eight episodes, this show tells it's story amazingly.

Favorite Underrated Live Action: Forensic Files: This show tells interesting stories, but also shows the inner workings behind how the investigators solve these cases. This is what got me into wanting to go into forensics.

Least Favorite Cartoon: Stressed Eric: To quote MrEnter it's just torture porn, the show. Allen Gregory gave me more laughs than this show. I'm completely serious.

Least Favorite Anime: Bludgeoning Angel Doruko Chan: Do you want to know what the plot is? An angel is sent down to Earth to kill a boy because in the future, he invents a formula that prevents girls from aging past the age of 12, creating a pedophile's world. I'm not joking.

Least Favorite Live Action: Victorious: I was originally going to put everything to do with Fred on here, but that would've been really predictable. This show sucks too. Victoria Justice is not a good actress, and all the characters are really stupid. The stories are also dumb, and the music is...meh. Big Time Rush is a better version of this show, so you should watch that instead.

Least Favorite Overrated Cartoon: Regular Show: I did hear about the new series, and I'm not sure I'll like it because I never really liked Regular Show. Most of the characters were just the worst, and the voices and lingo were really annoying.

Least Favorite Overrated Anime: Naruto: I used to like this show, but like torygreen said, Fairy Tail is a much better version of this show. But, unlike Tory, I don't like this show. I mean, Hinata's parents are awful and get no consequences. The village treats Naruto like shit for something he can't control, and they get no consequences. Sakura acts like Lucy Heartfilia if she was injected with Candace Flynn's personality, and we're supposed to root for her. You get my point, right?

Least Favorite Overrated Live Action: Jersey Shore; It's the fucking Jersey Shore, what more do I have to say?

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