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hush, Serina, hush
seeing the sighs and sobs flowing from your face is torture to me
don't cry, mommy is here
speak quickly, my child
sweet little Serina, you needn't fear
we're going to our new home
a six-pointed starlit heaven
we'll be safer there
of course, you'll like it
we're not leaving anything behind
your favourite doll Sarah... she'll be there
your teddy bear Muffy can come, too
you can wear your favourite baby blue dress every day
and mommy can listen to her Benny Goodman and Louis Armstrong records for hours and hours
and we will see daddy
he'll have no gunshot wound hurting him anymore
it must have healed by now
no, we won't have our house, but we'll have a better house
a house made of cloud mist
one with a white picket fence and a few willow trees
and you can have that kitten you've always wanted
and the view will be gorgeous
the flamboyance of the sun shall look brilliant in its ocean blue sky
don't cry, mommy is here
look at that Nazi with the gun
he thinks he's doing something bad to us
but he's not
he's sending us to see daddy
there's that sparkling smile I know
hold mommy tighter, Serina
hold me tighter so we can get there at the same time
we'll soon be in our paradise
our six-pointed starlit heaven
don't be sad, sweetie
you're not going to forget anything
because we're leaving behind nothing to forget
I love you, Serina
I lo...
seeing the sighs and sobs flowing from your face is torture to me
don't cry, mommy is here
speak quickly, my child
sweet little Serina, you needn't fear
we're going to our new home
a six-pointed starlit heaven
we'll be safer there
of course, you'll like it
we're not leaving anything behind
your favourite doll Sarah... she'll be there
your teddy bear Muffy can come, too
you can wear your favourite baby blue dress every day
and mommy can listen to her Benny Goodman and Louis Armstrong records for hours and hours
and we will see daddy
he'll have no gunshot wound hurting him anymore
it must have healed by now
no, we won't have our house, but we'll have a better house
a house made of cloud mist
one with a white picket fence and a few willow trees
and you can have that kitten you've always wanted
and the view will be gorgeous
the flamboyance of the sun shall look brilliant in its ocean blue sky
don't cry, mommy is here
look at that Nazi with the gun
he thinks he's doing something bad to us
but he's not
he's sending us to see daddy
there's that sparkling smile I know
hold mommy tighter, Serina
hold me tighter so we can get there at the same time
we'll soon be in our paradise
our six-pointed starlit heaven
don't be sad, sweetie
you're not going to forget anything
because we're leaving behind nothing to forget
I love you, Serina
I lo...
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Because, I Love You. (Loki x Reader)
Summery: Loki wakes up in the middle of the night and thinks about how much he loves you!
Pairing: Loki x Reader
Warnings: None
Word count: 613
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Loki’s eyes slowly opened. The room was moonlit and quiet. He turned his head slightly to glance at the clock sitting on his bedside table. Bright red numbers flashed 3:00 A.M. at him and he sighed.
Why would he wake up at such an hour?
He tried closing his eyes and going back to sleep. After laying there for about fifteen minutes, he realized sleep just wasn’t going happen. He didn’t even feel the slightest bit tired. Loki rolled over, his eyes immediately landing on you. A
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That's a Bargain! - Bucky x Reader
The following story is just for shits and giggles. I do not own any of the characters, they are the property of Marvel. I also do not own you, the reader.
Warning: Swearing.
That's a Bargain!
Bucky x Reader
Charging after the pack of enemies and raining machine-gun fire down upon them, Bucky reached into his pockets for ammunition. Finding none, he swore under his breath, threw the empty gun at the frontline. The alien looked around dazedly for a moment, which caused its demise as Bucky punched a knife through its skull.
It was a real pain in the ass, but he would have to fight through this inhuman mess hand to hand- he caught himself -had
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Snow Day - Loki's Ending
You turned to see the god of mischief holding a rather large snow ball in his gloved hand, you're eye's widened as you realized it was aimed for you. You ducked just in time for it to skim over your head and into some bushes, almost hitting Bruce. God knows what would have happened if he had hit him.
"Watch it Loki! you almost hit Bruce you know."
Loki just smirked
"Oh, so I missed?" Loki chuckled darkly as he began to approach, you just glared at him as he got closer. He was dressed like normal along with his long, hunter green coat and black gloves.
"You weren't even aiming for him were you?"
"You started it (y/n)." You laughed at his
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A poem I wrote for Holocaust class back in high school. We had to pick one of three photos and write what we felt when looking at that picture. I took a little different route and wrote a poem from the viewpoint of the mother, imagining the things she might be telling her little girl before they were killed.
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That was very good and very emotional. Made me tear up a bit
but I still thought it was great
but I still thought it was great