Name: Mazra

["It's a beautiful thing, the destruction of words"] Syme, 1984 by George Orwell

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These are snippets of stories that shall be coming to FF soon :) [...]are indications of different parts in the story.

Witchcraft (Naruto)

They were destined for each other, from the second they were born. The Angel from the Fire Village and the Demon heir that was next in line to rule the Sand Kingdom.
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"I will not allow my daughter to be claimed by such a monster!"
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"Unfortunately, Queen Mikoto, it seems your son is destined to be alone in this life. The rivers show no other half that exists for him," the raggedy looking woman declared, her face shadowed with grief.
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"The Uchiha Demons will fall at our hands, their ashes shall float under our feet but before this you must be patient and not bring any attention onto yourself. Their demise shall come about, only when your heir is at his fullest power," he whispered, his tongue peaking out through his lips to slowly trace the shell of her ear. She stiffly nodded in reply, her eyes clouding with a blackened desire. She shifted her gaze gown to her left hand; to her ring finger. The outlines of a black circle stood out against her tanned skin.

19 years later:
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"Hello, my name is Neji Hyugai," the pearl eyed man introduced, a soft smile gracing his pale face.
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"I really like him, Sakura. He just seems so perfect!"
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"You're not happy for her". It was more of a statement than a question.

"I don't what it is. He just seems kind of..weird, you know. I just think Tenten can do much better than him and...i'd hate to see her hurt. I mean, she doesn't even know him that well!" she argued.
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Her heart was pounding against her rib-cage in a painful manner, but the discomfort did not register with her panicking mind. Terror seemed to seep through every corner, crevice and cell within her body. Her hands were clenched tightly, knuckles slowly turning whiter and whiter as her nails brutally dug into the palms of her hands.

'What in the name of dying-fucking-HELL was that?!'
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An almost inaudible croaking resounded from behind her. Everything around her seemed to stop as a pale hand latched itself onto her shirt from inside the mirror, pulling her forward. She screamed as she felt uncomprehendingly sharp teeth sink in to her leg, her mind landing into unconsciousness.
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"Welcome home, Sakura Haruno!" the busty woman sarcastically cheered as she yanked another tooth from her leg.

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The red haired man let a cannibalistic smirk mar his features. She was close. His inner Demon screamed out in want, attempting to pin point her location. SHE IS MINE!'

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"Sasuke, you must come quick! Your mother has urgent news," Kakashi yelled, excitement glittering in the coal coloured eye that was visible.

"We must prepare for the battle ahead," Shikamaru whispered.

"TODAY, I SHALL MARK THE FALL OF THE REIGNING DEMONS, THE UCHIHA!"

Birds of Stone (Naruto)

I always believed I was special.

I believed that I myself, and myself alone, could bring about great change and shed a new light onto this world. I had the ability, if I put my mind and soul to it, to do what ever the damn hell I pleased and only God, in good will, would stop me from doing so.
At least, that's what my Granddad would say to me, more or less.

He said one day I would produce an ingenious idea without the help of weed or any other 'euphoric-drug'. That I had this rare sparkle in my eye that no one in the world possessed and he could see the cogs in my mind whizzing constantly and never were they still. I told him he needed to fix the dying light bulbs in the room we occupied and he's overdone it with the alcohol. Again.

He told me to fuck off before he passed out. Again.

My Granddad. A character indeed. His words were always wise, if not a little crazy, but nevertheless always true to some extent (and amazingly, all these came to him when he was smashed out of his mind and on the verge of slipping into unconsciousness). I can honestly say, without an ounce of doubt in my mind, that there is not a soul like his in existence (and, Lord help us, may there never be another).

Well, I can finally say to you Granddad, you drunk fucker who decides to spend my savings for a decent (babe-magnet) car on more booze until you pass out and wake up again to find there's no more alcohol in the house and buy more (and the cycle repeats) that...er, well you were right.

I did change the world. I brought about the new light and brightened minds that were set in black and white. I understood something that no drug-induced junkie would have been able to comprehend. I did what you predicted, you crazy old ass.

The one thing you could have warned me about was the ball-grilling decisions and the pressure that I would endure with this, dammit! Because of YOU, I no longer possess EYEBROWS!

-sigh-

There goes my sex appeal.
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Anomie (Naruto)

There was a blur of static that halted Kakashi's train of thought. He sighed, the aggravation he felt presenting itself on his masked face. 'This better be good...'

"Task Force 141, Leading Body Sasuke Uchiha reporting from Sky 7, Sector M-V, ground level. You there, Kakashi?'

"You should really be addressing me by my professional title, you know?" the older man chided, boredom laced in his tone.

"Whatever. There's no sign of the offender that tore up this place. Permission to move up to base-"

"-Denied," he sharply cut in before continuing. "Shikamaru says the heat readings are still spiking in certain areas in that sector".

"Hn. We've been here for hours. There's nothing around here but-"

"A BUNCH OF HOMELESS TWITS WHO'VE BEEN HARASSING US FOR THE PAST HOUR KAKASHI!"

"Naruto, not you too. As your superior-"

"Cut the crap, Kakashi. I'm tired, bored and as hungry as hell-"

"When are you not, dobe?"

"Fuck you, Sasuke!"

"Hn, whatever dobe. Kakashi, is Sakura there?"

"Gross, your not planning on having radio sex are you?"