Ali's Bout of Bad Luck part 3 by ShokuAli30, literature
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Ali's Bout of Bad Luck part 3
This was getting hard on Ali. Every flashback left Ali in tears; to her, every single flashback was Hell. A dark maze that she cannot escape from. Currently, she and her adoptive older sister, 19-year-old Emmeline were at Wendy's and she was eating her lunch. Emmeline was eating her salad. The people enjoying their lunch were either looking at the poor girl or blogging to the Ali Fan Club.
"Emmeline, those flashbacks kept haunting me all day. Every flashback I have, I see Rafferty." Ali Moonbeam said sadly, as she ate her chocolate Frosty.
"How come, sis?" Emmeline Moonbeam asked, as she finished her salad.
"Em, my mind has been a hell-rai
Ali's Bout of Bad Luck part 2 by ShokuAli30, literature
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Ali's Bout of Bad Luck part 2
As she exited her hotel room with her Wobbuffet guiding his trainer, Ali walked to the elevator to drive to Steel Dragon's concert rehearsal. But after she got on and she pressed the first floor button, Ali was met with a haunting flashback.
The flashback takes place at the extended school program (actually a torture center), where four-year-old Ali was treated like crap. The orderlies shoved her in a dark closet, they even threw dodgeballs at her in the halls. But the worse of all...
"No, let me go! LET ME GO!" Little Ali Moonbeam cried, as she was thrown in a solitary confinement cell by an orderly who is much older than her.
"I'll let y
Ali's Bout of Bad Luck part 1 by ShokuAli30, literature
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Ali's Bout of Bad Luck part 1
It was finally daybreak in Toronto. There was a huge morning commute and everyone was enjoying a good time on a day like this. The smell of hot chocolate and the sound of a Skitty sounded like daylight to 17-year-old Ali Moonbeam.
Ali is a teenage girl who was plagued with many health problems since five months after she was born. As a result, she carries her medical supplies with her at all times. But despite this, Ali is a celebrity, having gotten her claim to fame after her reality show, 'The World According to Ali', was first broadcast worldwide.
Ali had enjoyed a good night's sleep, all until a blue blob with a black tail came into the
As Ghode ran inside the hotel, he could see David St. Hubbins sitting on a chair, and reading Twilight: New Moon.
"Hey Ghode, what's going on..." St. Hubbins trailed off, and he saw Ali, horrifically injured. "What the bloody hell happened to her?!"
"Rafferty happened again." Ghode said, as he and St. Hubbins ran to the hotel elevator. Ali had fainted in Ghode's arms, as her blood dried on the corner of her mouth. Little do they know, was that twenty Wynaut would pay her a visit.
"That bastard?! He did this to her?!" David St. Hubbins asked in anger.
"Hell yeah; that motherf***er went Godzilla on her ass. He should damn know that Ali brui
Despair, Torment and Forgiveness by ShokuAli30, literature
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Despair, Torment and Forgiveness
"W-w-why... did Rafferty... have to... do this to me?"
Those were the words that were muttered by none other than Ali Moonbeam, badly beaten with bruises and cuts all over her. Despite Ghode saving her from the sadistic clutches of Mark Rafferty, a new companion to Serpentine's army, Ali was on the brink of sadness. As she was laying down on her bed in her hotel room (due to Steel Dragon being in Tokyo on tour), she began to think about the memories of Rafferty tormenting her when Ali was four and a half, as the orderlies would punch, slap and kick her. The orderlies would attack her with fists, boards, rocks, bricks, etc. Hell, they even th
A dark night in Luxembourg. A mind hell bent for revenge. And an attack she'll never see coming.
Grunewald Forest was the training grounds for 17-year-old Ali Moonbeam. Plagued with many health problems since she was a baby, she was a sickly teen with asthma. Despite all of this, Ali was a warrior in her own right. Currently, she was taking a quick nap after a training session, when suddenly...
*rustle*
"Huh? Who's there?" Ali Moonbeam asked suspiciously, as she woke up. Feeling her asthma acting up, she took her inhaler, and she took a shot of the medicine. After breathing in and out, she began to look around.
At first, there was nothing
Two weeks have passed since Ali Moonbeam's nightmares returned, but there was a something that could keep her mind off of the nightmares.
Somewhere in Ali Manor at 10:00 in the morning, was Kirk Cuddy's bedroom. You see, Kirk is the founder and rhythm guitarist for Steel Dragon. And currently, he was fast asleep in his king-sized bed. He was sleeping soundly when there was a knock at his door. Kirk was awakened, and he got up. As his usual sleepwear, he's wearing his mauve full-length short-sleeved pajamas. After he got up, he pulled a lavender bathrobe around himself.
As Kirk opened the door, there was no one at his door. Only a sign that
The Joint; Hard Rock Hotel and Casino in Las Vegas, Nevada. It was a night of an awesome concert by one of the industry's top hard rock acts in the universe; Steel Dragon. Yep, the original line-up reunited, to their fans' excitement, and they were finishing the concert with a song called Wasted Generation.
We are the wasted generation
(...a wasted generation)
We are the wasted generation
We are the wasted generation
We are the wasted generation
Then, Steel Dragon rocked out to the finish. Once they finished, everyone cheered. Among the concert audience were the renowned members of the A-Force.
Hours before the concert, their leader, Leade
Ali Moonbeam woke up from a nightmare in a cold sweat to find herself laying on her queen-sized bed in the middle of the night. Ali's grand penthouse suite consisted of mauve walls, neon green floorboards, neon blue furniture and gold silk curtains. Ali looked down, only to find that she was wearing a byzantium t-shirt and black pajama shorts much to her relief. She was also holding her brown teddy bear with a red bow tie named Mr. Yum-Yum. And yes, it was given to her on her fourth birthday by her grandfather, country legend Johnny Cash.
I've had that Adler tool shed rape dream again, Ali Moonbeam thought, as she got up from her bed to wash
Ali Moonbeam was sleeping on her queen-sized bed, but she wasn't feeling well. In fact, there were mucus-stained wads of tissue paper scattered on her bed, she looked pale, she had dark bags under her tired eyes, her nose was running slightly, her long red hair was disheveled, she was sweating, her cheeks were green, her nose was red, her hazel eyes were bloodshot, and she was coughing on her comforter.
Just then, Steel Dragon lead guitarist Ghode stormed into the grand penthouse suite where Ali resided in.
“Young lady, I said get up. You have a meeting today.” Ghode said firmly, trying to wake his autistic friend and co-manager