heartsplitter

Written on November 19th, 2008 by LEP-recon124

Artemis walked the streets of Dublin alone, a dangerous move for one who was the target of so many corporations and assassins across and under the world. Right now, though, he would have welcomed an assassination.
He had finally plucked up the courage to spill his guts to Holly, and she had listened calmly to his […]

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A little info

Written on November 18th, 2008 by LEP-recon124

okay, I am the same person as Warpspyder. I lost the password for that account after writing one or two things, so i set this one up instead. If anyone’s read the little story I wrote as Warpspyder (the last Pseagle) i am going to re-write the first bit. I’m replacing Fracture with myself. I don’t […]

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My meeting

Written on November 18th, 2008 by LEP-recon124

I decided to write a short diary entry of my meeting with Holly Short (made up obviously) Hope y’all enjoy it.
Artemis Fowl once told me: “Holly Short leaves a lasting impression on everyone she meets” I knew this - he had come so far since meeting this mysterious girl that he actually dispensed with the […]

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F.Y.I

Written on November 18th, 2008 by The_Right_Girl

I will not be able to  write  for  a LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG time,  my  adoring,  devoted fans!!  For now, you  will have to imagion  what will happen!! And, if you can,  write  them  here, PLEASE!!

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Boredom reigns supreme

Written on November 18th, 2008 by LEP-recon124

Artemis was often bored in school, and so often spent lesson time plotting or meditating. So he sat, staring out of the window at an unusual shimmer in the air (he knew what it was) while all around him the Principal Exports of Arabia happened to other people. Absent-mindedly, he picked up a ballpoint pen […]

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Strange behaviour

Written on November 18th, 2008 by LEP-recon124

Holly had last seen Artemis in his study, concentrating on a game of chess which she had won. Now, though, he looked redically different. His skin had a more defined tan, he had used hair gel on his black hair and, while he still wore expensive suits, was a little more casual now and, although […]

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Slave

Written on November 18th, 2008 by Helen

Okay, feel free to flame if you want, I won’t burst into tears or report you, cause I wanna know what you think. If you think this is lousy, say so.

Chapter 1:

He was at the slave market when he saw her.

The slave market was primitive, but efficient. If you wanted a worker who needed only a place to sleep and some food, this was the place for you.

She was a slave. She had been kidnapped.

He was a rich aristocrat. He was looking for a contact he was supposed to meet there when he saw her.

He met her eyes and the damage was done. He was captivated by those wide and innocent blue eyes. He didn’t know what he was about to do to himself. He would regret this. Later, much later, when […]

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heartsplitter

Written on November 17th, 2008 by LEP-recon124

Artemis walked the streets of Dublin alone, a dangerous move for one who was the target of so many corporations and assassins across and under the world. Right now, though, he would have welcomed an assassination.
He had finally plucked up the courage to spill his guts to Holly, and she had listened calmly to his […]

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What would I do if I was a friend of Artemis and Holly Short?…

Written on November 17th, 2008 by LEP-recon124

I think most people know what they’d do if they could befriend holly short…
but seriously, i’d probably annoy foaly until he gives me some redundant fairy tech, then i’d construct a high-tech battlesuit and ask to become the first human to join section eight.
 
if by some miracle i did get in, hopefully i’d be like […]

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Regrettable…

Written on November 17th, 2008 by LEP-recon124

Artemis awoke groggily. He had never experienced memory loss in the past, except of course his mind-wipe, but he had very little recollection of the previous evening. All he could remember was that it had been his eighteenth birthday party, and he had spent most of it trying alcohol. He had been persuaded by Holly […]

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