Garden-Of-Time

((Author's Note)) Here's Chapter 2...I hope it clears up a few things.  And I apologize ahead of time for any OOC-ness that goes on. Also, FYI, Yugi is speaking Persian. Chapter 2 The fire burned my skin as I clawed at the door. "کمکم کنید! (Help Me!)" I screamed, my fingernails leaving marks on the metal surface over the logo of the building. "کسی ، لطفا ... (some one, please...)" I could feel the flames lick me as I cried. "راهنما ! (Help!)" I shot up from my bed.  I hadn't had that dream in a long time..

The Girl With Golden Eyes Chapter One Bloopers ~~~~~ Yugi: You won't believe how many times I've questioned the script for this story... Director: [chuckles] you and me both Yugi: I mean, I'm pretty sure everyone knows who I'm gonna end up with at the end. *whispers to camera* It's gonna be- Director: CUT! CUT! DON'T LET HER SPILL OUR SECRETS!!! ~~~~~ Yugi: *looks through manga* Wait a minute...Marik isn't even in this one!  MY LIFE IS A LIE!!! *cries* ~~~~~ Yugi: *runs into Roger* Sorry, sir. Roger: Don't worry about it, I was actually looking for you, Mello and Near. Yugi: Did you say Mello's name second on purpose? Roger: Yes,

((Author's Note)) I'm only going to say this once and only once: Death Note belongs to Tsugumi Obha and Takeshi Obata. I don't own it or any Yugioh references made throughout the story.  I only own Yugi (not Yugi Muto).  This is a FANFICTION site after all. Now that the disclaimer is out of the way, I hope you enjoy the story...Please read and review. Chapter 1 I'm not your average fourteen-year-old.  Out of all the kids at Wammy House, I'm the one who was most...different.  It wasn't a big deal, unless you put being half wolf in that category. You heard me right...Half Wolf.  I had pointed ears that sat on top of my small head.  They wer

Bored out of my mind, I can’t seem to find Something to do To occupy my time. The internet was down, I was sad to say So on here, I was To write my day away. Music in my ears In my eyes, no tears There’s nothing in my nose And in my mind I have no fears. Bored out of my mind There’s nothing to find Here in this world To occupy my time. My fingers keep moving, Yes, that is true But that’s just something For my hands to do. My stomach is growling That is also a fact But I am just hungry The growling’s no act. Bored out of my mind, It’s time for me to find Something to do To occupy my time. I know this