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The Reference by: Polgara87 Chapter 1: Twenty-Seven Days?! Sarah Williams lightly dipped her brush in the burnt umber then mixed it with a little portrait pink before gently drawing the tip of the brush down the canvas, drawing a thin curved line.  She instinctively started to create the mental image in her head as she drew the interesting picture on the huge white surface.  Shortly after, she sighed as she stopped and looked at the partly finished picture before her.  He never came out as she wanted him to, despite how many times she tried.  Countless times had she tried to at least create his silho

"Sarah! Come back and let me finish!" Karen walked towards Sarah. Sarah ran upstairs. "No! Leave me alone!" She walked to the room and threw the door closed. She heard a little child begin to cry and she opened the door. "Toby shut up, you brat!" She threw the door closed again. Toby kicked against the door. "I'm already six, I can do what I want!" Sarah pulled the door open and Toby fell forward. A six year old kid laid sprawled on the ground. Piercing blue eyes bore into hers and blond soft hair fell over his forehead. He looked angerly at her. :Why do you always have to shout? You can just say things and mom will hear you too, you know?

Inspired by ZippyTheAvenger’s 101 ways to bother the Phantom. It really made me laugh and think about other characters that’d be fun to annoy – and the Goblin King just screamed “victim” at me *grins evilly* 101 Ways to Infuriate the Goblin King 1: Replace his tight tights with short shorts (it just had to be done). 2: Steal his socks (you all know why) *tries not to stare at his crotch* 3: Every time you see him run full speed at him shouting tag and knock him over. Repeat this till he catches on 4: Repeat the above, then laugh at him when he attempts to run after you. Running in those boots cannot be easy 5:  

Sarah lay on her bed, staring at the glowing green numerals projected onto the ceiling above her bed. 11:59 PM The colon between the hour and minutes blinked on and off, ticking away the seconds as she lay, sleepless and restless, in the apartment she shared with a friend. She and Rachael were juniors now, both students at...some acronym. It didn’t really matter where she went to school; she felt just as out-of-place here as she did at home, with her dad and stepmom and little brother. Half-brother, technically. She pondered her strange relationship to her brother for a moment, wondering to herself at how protective she’d become

Sarah stared deeply in the mirror as she adjusted her make-up. “Tonight’s the big night.” She said with a soft smile. Her friends appeared to wish her luck. “My lady, I must say that you shine so radiantly tonight.” Sir Didymus declared. “Sarah, pretty.” Ludo added. “Thank you guys…” She blushed. “Where’s Hoggle?” She heard some rummaging in her jewelry box. “Hoggle!” She scolded. “What!? I was just… er…” He hid a plastic necklace behind his back. Sarah walked up to him with her hands on her hips and shook her head. “It’s okay H

Sarah sat in her apartment bedroom with her head in her hands. She was torn between feeling intense anger and weeping sorrow. She'd been fired from her job today. Not that she was terribly disappointed about that; she hated her job. The people she worked with were all assholes who gossiped more than old ladies at bingo. She'd been confined to a cubical, expected to work eight hour days that were never long enough to get all of her work done, so she'd ended up staying extra hours or coming in early and of course she'd been salaried so she didn't get paid for those extra hours. Her boss had approached her earlier that day around lunchtime. He'd