thiz iz tha depthz of tha heart, where ur soul speakz tha wordz that ur mouth can't vocalize. thiz iz tha world where word have unimaginable power ovah a world thatz impressionable, thiz iz Cryptic Writing

-Secretcy is the art of covently hiding unbeknownst information from people without alerting the world.
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writerz from the crypt:

frownzdontsmile--tuesday
xaos--day unknown
darkfox 013--thursday

graffiti shogunz chpt. 6: Intro of a new element

i know i havent been on here posting and i apologize to all of my graffiti-action junkies. so without further ado, here is the long awaited, highly anticipated chapter 6!!!!! again grammer and spelling is still sucky and authentic, just the way you like it!!! lol

Chapter 6: Intro of a new element

"i want this whole perimeter circled off and streamline with video footage!!" Capt. James barked into the night. "This could be my big break, i dont know who it was that tipped me off, but thanks." he thought to himself.

Officers moved franticly around him. He stood there drink a red bull with his hat pulled low. The night breeze just settled in and he looked up into the sky wondering about his family.

*on the bus stop*

Blaze paced back and forth. millions of thoughts ran through his head as he zipped up his hoodie. Noia was sitting on the bench with Mute trying to keep him warm.

"you know, if i didnt know that yall was brothers, i would really think that yall was some homeless, gay couple." Blaze said half laughing, half serious.

"yo s-shut tha f-f-fuck up!!" Mute yelled. Noia kinda just looked up at Blaze with disaproving eyes. Noia was often teased about being "confused" about himself so when people make reference to that about him, he kind of shuts down.

Blaze kept pacing.

"why didnt i whoop dude ass when i had the chance?!" He erupted.

Birds flew out of the trees and into the shadow of the nite. Noia looked up to keep track of the birds flying away and seen 4 figures walking towards them in the streets.

"aye yall, who the hell is that? Noia inquired.

"i dunno, but it looks like and oppurtunity to fuck someone up!!!" Blaze said undoing his hoodie and dropping his bag.

*back to Styer and Houston*

Houston stood there and blushed as she thought about what she just said.

"how long have you known that you was leaving?" Styer asked.

"i got the text from my mom when we was at the red room. is that all you have to say?" she responded.

she was a couple of steps ahead of him when he started walking again and leisurely passed her. she started walking again to catch up with him. she stared at him intensely while he continued along like she had not said anything to him beyond what he acknowledged. she sped up out of anger, turned, and stoped dead in front of them. face to face he stared back into her eyes with a look of discontent and pain.

"what the hell is wrong with you?! have you no soul?? is that all that you are capable of? that retarded look you make with your face? do you not feel the same way? you dont want me, is that it? i regret i even fucking said anything!!!" she blurted out, streaming tears.

she broke down on the ground and Styer's face softened. he gently lifted her face by her chin and softly, yet passionately kissed her. her eyes first got wide, then melted into a tight embrace by him. after the kiss, she looked up at him only to see a side of him she has never seen.

"stupid girl, if i didnt care about you, i wouldve left you where i seen you so many years ago. i wasnt on that when i first met you but as i got to know you i realized that you are the person that i could be with for along time. i think i might be in love with you." Styer said smoothly.

it was almost like a scene from an anime. just then Styer had a feeling that he was being watched. he looked up and seen 3 figures standing off in the distance watching them. he helped Houston up and dropped his bag. his face instantly turned cold and hard as a rock. he sensed that this wasnt going to end well.

~end of chapter 6~

Match made in Heaven sets tha Fyrez in Hell chapter 1

okay so here iz tha 1st part 2 my nu story az u see in tha title above, hope u like it. thiz iz a nu thing 4 me cuz im not use 2 writin a story of thiz kind and from thiz perspective. itz a twisted story so i rele am enjoyin thiz, but itz also an interracial thing goin on in thiz az well so im geeked 2 see tha outcome and feedback from thiz thuz far. and jus like graffiti shogunz, itz all made up on tha spot az i go along so pm and comment please cuz w?o yall itz no story ^_^ enjoy.

*outside a small town in kansasat 10:30 at nite*

"iz that it?" tha store clerk asked.
"yea thatz it." tha customer said.
"your a lil youndg 2 b smokin newports aint ya? u mustn't be from around here."
"naw, im jus passin thru."

a tv waz blarin behind tha clerk. it waz showin tha local newz sayin how some young black guy that waz 6'4 wit a scar on hiz left eyebrow haz been on a killin spree. it waz reported that if seen 2 take imediate safety and call tha police. tha customer jus smirked slightly and tilted hiz fitted hat a lil more 2 tha left exposin hiz ever so obvious scar on hiz eyebrow. at tha sight of thiz, tha clerk'z face dropped and turned a pale whyte. tha customer pulled out a chrome and black .45 and pointed it towardz tha clerk. jus thern on tha tv they said beware, he iz armed and dangerous. tha clerk began 2 cry at tha sound of thiz.

"wat an understatement" tha customer blurted out.

at that point, tha customer pulled tha trigger splatterin tha clerk'z brainz and piecez of hiz skullon tha tv. he grabbed hiz ciggarettez, flamed up 1, awalked out into tha nite.

* * *

"thiz shyt iz startin 2 get 2 easy now." jared said.

enterin hiz 2000 monte carlo. he jus sat there ponderin hiz next move. he turned on tha radio and heard lil wayne "lollipop" and cringed.

"i hate thiz mainstream shyt." convertin hizradio over 2 CD mode. tha cd that waz in there waz history in tha making by j.r. write and tha song waz "riot pump".

"now thiz iz thinkin muzyk!!!" jared screamed az he sped off into tha nite wit no clear destination in mind.

*somewhere in st. louis tha next day*

"damn he done it again!!!" lilith squeaked.

lilith waz a 20 year old whyte gurl that waz build like a stallion. where she went, she demanded attention, wit a 5'4 frame, and a body like that, u didnt have 2 much of a choice. she iz wat u could consider a gold digger wit a very dark side. she got off 2 other'z misfortune. az a child, she would set other folkz up jus 2 watch tha outcome. neccasary disipline waz clearly absent. her mom left wen she waz young and her father waz so soft and passive that he suffered a nervous break down and died of an axiety attack leavin lilith wit a great deal of insurance money, which contradictz her gold digger mentality. az she watched tha news, she couldnt help but get giddy at tha sound of tha mass murder'z description.

"tall, dark, and vicious... soundz like my type!!! she hummed 2 hurself. "i only hopez he come thru tha Lou, then i'll have him 4 sure!!"

she jumpedout of tha bed 2 look at hur semi-nude self in tha full length mirror. starin at hurself wit nuthin but hur underwear on she smiled proudly.

"he wont b able 2 resist me i kno it!!!"

graffiti shogunz chapter 5

sorri ti took so long 4 me 2 post up thiz chapter. alot haz bee goin on lately... plus my computer haz been an idot(idiot 4 thoze who didnt get it lol long story...) tha crew that i created on here will play a major part in tha up in coming chapters so stay tuned ^_^ if u need 2 contact me u can email my fone (supah kewl concept it think ^_^) itz [email protected] im sure 2 respond 2 ya so wit out further ado, tha next chapter!!!

p.s.
congratz 2 dark desires on becomin tha 1st day of tha week!!! (besdiez my self lol and imm post up a preview 2 my nu story layter...)

chapter 5: Tha Invitation

Capt. James slammed tha phone down. He pick up hiz coat and broke 4 tha door. it waz 11:45 and he waz goin 2 investigate hiz nu lead...
tha clamour in tha red room died down. Blaze had a perplexed look on hiz face.
"Ayo, Styer, did he jus call u hiz baby boy?" he asked in a whisper facing him now.
Styer jus sat there and closed hiz eyez. He knew wat jus waz said waz causin people 2 wonder and he knew he waz gonna have 2 explain.He took a deep breathe and got up out hiz seat.
"Look, yea he iz my father, if u can call him that, but i have had nothin 2 do with him since i waz young. he taught me everythin i kno. Speak ur piece and beat ur feet asap."
Tha room looked up at their leader wit great shock.
"calm down, lil homie." Level started. "I came here 2 make sure that FDS knew and that contest thatz goin on 43rd Federal in like 2 dayz. Nova and Apex iz gonna be there...So iz Bucky and Neron..."
Level turned and walked away jus az smoothly az he came. Houston, Blaze, and Styer froze at tha mention of Bucky and Neron. Neron waz Styer'z lil brother and Bucky waz hiz annoyin, yet skilled friend. Clear stood by tha door, not sayin nothin watchin Level leave out of tha door and shook hiz head.
"What are we gonna do?" Houston asked almost in a panic.
"We need privacy, we cant alert tha crew anymore than wat they alreadi are." Styer said calmly.
He stood up and wrapped up tha meetin. memberz filed out talkin about wat jus happened. Mute limped ovah 2 a chair with tha aid of Noia and sat down. Blaze and Houston took their respected seatz az well.
"first thingz first, wat tha hell happened 2 you?" Styer said 2 Mute. Mute began hiz story.
*on 43rd and Federal*
Capt. James slammed on hiz brakez and jumped out of hiz impala. he looked around and seen wat seemz 2 be an abandoned warehouse. He drew hiz gun and proceed inside. All tha wallz haz been painted white and pilez of canz haz been dumped into a big crater it seemz. he touched a lamp and it still felt hot.
"they waz here recently." he thought 2 himself. He pulled out hiz phone and made a call.
*on tha Avenue*
Level walked smoothly down tha Avenue please with himself. He waz impressed by how organized Styer haz set him and hiz crew up.
"jus like a young me." he said and smiled.
A person wit a hoodie emerged outof tha shadowz and appeared next 2 him.
"did u do az u waz instructed?" tha person asked.
"dont be walkin up on my like i dont know itz u Bucky!" Level barked out. He slapped him on tha back of hiz head.Bucky winced and proceed with him.
"look did u or didnt you?" Bucky said impatiently.
"tell Neron that he'll be ther aight?" he said.
jus as quickly az Bucky came, he waz back into tha shadowz.
*at tha red room*
Mute jus finish tellin every1 wat happened 2 him and winced at hiz on pain.
"Well atleast u made it back" Houston stated.
"Now wat we gonna do about Neron?" Blaze Blurted out.
Mute and Noia looked confused at tha statement. they didnt kno who Neron and Bucky waz they jus knew who Level waz for their own reason.Styer sat there quiet. Houston had a real concerned look on her face az she watched Styer.
" i think we should go head in 4 wat we kno!" Blaze said.
"Being bull headed about everythin. u have 2 be smart about thiz." Styer said.
"wat do u mean?" Noia asked.
"well letz think, why would sum1 that dont even be nowhere near here give uz an invite 2 sumthin he probably have nothin 2 do wit?" Styer responded calmly.
"you have a point, that dont make sense." Mute said lowly.
"Noia, iznt Tempo gonna be here 2morrow?" Styer said.
"yea i gotta call him." he said.
"Well aint no point in gettin all excited bout nothin yet. letz jus go home and get some sleep." Styer said strecthin.
Every1 left out and said their goodbyez and went their own way. Styer walked slowly down tha block wen Houston appeared next 2 him.
"why u didnt get on tha bus?" Styer inquired.
"im not goin home, im goin 2 my grandma house thatz not tha far from u." she said cheerfully. "i wanted 2 talk 2 u"
"oh? about wat? Styer said surprised.
"well... im leavin 2 go 2 houston 4real and im in love with u..." she said.
Styer stopped in hiz trackz.
*back at Bucky'z house*
"Everythin iz good and ready!!!" Bucky gloated.
"did u make tha phone call?" Neron said cooly not lookin up from a magazine.
"yea and i got James to go 2!!!"
~end of chapter 5~

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