I want to get back into writing, but I'm not sure which one of my story ideas I should write about. So I'm going to give 你 guys a short little extract/summary of each one. Tell me which one seems most interesting (and WHY!) in the 评论 please :) And 列表 them in order of how much 你 want to read them :P

#1 - "Have 你 ever felt like the world was spinning out from under you? Have 你 ever felt 迷失 in your own mind? Have 你 ever wondered what was real and what wasn't? Have 你 ever confused reality with your own world? Have 你 felt there was something more, much more, than what they were giving? If the answer is yes...
Run. They're coming for 你 like they came for me. Run. Don't look back. 或者 they'll get 你 too..."

#2 - I stand on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the sheer drop. The knife, still red with my blood, is in my hand. I’m so confused; I don’t know what to do. Should I step 前锋, 期待 或者 behind? As I struggle to organize my own thoughts, large waves of fatigue overcome me. I stagger backwards and slip to the ground. The blood loss is taking effect. I close my eyes and sigh, already slipping off into that dark place.

#3 - I pace the room, unable to stop despite knowing it’s close to midnight, and I need to get up early 下一个 morning to give a speech. I still can’t believe what’s happening now. I’m famous – motivational, inspirational, persistent, brave, loyal... I smile sadly. What good is fame when all your 老友记 are gone? I walk over to the window, and stare outside. Toronto – what a beautiful city it had been. Just like London. Sweet London... So much has been lost, but I’m just grateful that so many historical places survived. Of course, since neither side had really wanted to harm anything historical, it made sense that they survived. And especially the CN Tower. I stare at it, a beautiful symbol of hope, rising out of the ashes, literally. I still can’t believe our side won. It took everything, everyone. And the war had destroyed so much. But the world was repairing, and maybe, one 日 my 心 will, too.
I sigh. “No sleep again,” I mutter. Walking over to the bookshelf, I slide out my own diary, written during the time of the war. I was 14 when the war started. Taking a deep breath, I sit on my bed, book in my lap. With shaking hands I open the cover and begin reading.
Hello, my name is Helen. I’m 14 years old. And I think I might have started what will be the world’s biggest war.

#4 - ~Prologue~
~Phoenix~
I was twelve years old, and my powers were growing to an uncontrollable amount. My parents were fighting again, and I was crying, and yelling at them to stop. They wouldn’t listen to me and I stamped my foot in frustration. That’s when a loud noise like something exploding came from the back of the room and it literally felt as though someone had bombed the house. Everything exploded and I swear I could see the heat. But I couldn’t feel it, I felt fine... Until I cracked my head on stone of our old house – it was old enough to be made from stone, though polished to look new – and passed out.
When I awoke, I was in a hospital. At that moment I couldn’t remember what had happened yesterday, but then Rosalind, a close friend of my parents’, walked in. She 说 my mother and father had died in a gas explosion. I was shocked when she told me. I closed my eyes and everything came flooding back – what had happened yesterday, and about how I could never see my parents again. I thought it was my fault they died. Rosa told me it wasn’t, but I don’t believe her.
I hate myself...

Four Years Later...
~Alana~
The 钟, 贝尔 rang and I grabbed my 图书 and headed out the door. Phoenix was already outside, and apparently fighting with someone. Again. I sighed and headed towards her. “Phoenix!” I called. I couldn’t hear what she was saying, which I suppose is a good thing. I called her name again and this time she turned around, scowling.
“Alana,” she 说 as I walked to stand 由 her side.
“Phoenix, what are 你 doing now?” I sighed.
“Arguing.”
“Surprisingly I could see that,” I rolled my eyes. “What’s the reason?”
“She insulted my parents.” Phoenix looked at me, and in her light blue eyes I could see sadness.
“You did WHAT?!” I exclaimed, eyes narrowed, glaring at the girl before us. Many people had heard of the story of Phoenix’s parents – she isn’t sure how it spread, but “some 老友记 certainly aren’t as trustworthy as they seem,” is what she told me. The girl who Phoenix was yelling at had short brown hair and brown eyes. She seemed to be in the same 年 as us. I’d never seen her at the school before, though I’m sure I’ve seen her face somewhere...
“Well it was stupid of them... Seriously, would it have killed them to get things checked?” she rolled her eyes. “And maybe if they did, we wouldn’t be stuck here with YOU!” she continued, looking across at Phoenix.
I could tell Phoenix was trying not to explode at the girl, but it seemed to be taking a lot of effort. “Phoenix,” I whispered, “your parents were amazing. Ignore her! Remember what Isaac told us? Keep a low profile...” I put my hand on my friend’s shoulder. Unfortunately the girl didn’t know when to quit.
“Maybe they were hoping to die. 你 did seem to cause them a lot of problems...” she stated. This was too much for Phoenix, and as she opened her mouth to retaliate, the drinking 喷泉 behind the girl seemed to explode and the water flooded out of it, soaking everything. The girl shouted and raised her hand, and as she did the water seemed to slow. It formed a spirally tornado and headed towards Phoenix. I stared at her, wide-eyed, unsure if I had just seen that 或者 imagined it. Phoenix raised her hand and the water turned into a wave, which hovered over the girl for barely a 秒 before crashing down on her.
“PHOENIX!” I shouted, shocked at what she had just done.
“I’ll explain later,” she said, putting unnecessary emphasis on the last word as she ran to avoid the waves the other girl was sending at her. I dropped my 图书 and raised my hands, palms facing the girl, and concentrated on using my own power. Straining my brain, I thought only of the white flash of light – and then the light came out of my hands! It soared toward the girl and hit her in the chest.
She yelled out “YOU IDIOT!” as she crashed into the far wall.
I used the moment to run over to where Phoenix was standing and hissed, “Look what 你 DID!”
Then the girl got up and with another yell, directed the water right at me. “Shoot,” I muttered as a powerful jet of water came straight at me. I tried to dodge out of the way but the water followed me and hit me in the chest, forcing me to crash into the 墙 like the girl did. “OWW,” I exclaimed as I hit the wall, the breath taken out of me. I slid down and tried to calm my heart, before staggering to my feet and concentrating my Power towards the girl again. She’s very strong... I thought. Concentrate, whispered the voice in the back of my head. With a Herculean effort I finally managed to create another jet of light, which I shot towards her before collapsing down.
Phoenix’s mini-hurricane hit the girl at the same time as my jet of light did. She screamed in pain, and I could hear people all around me – PEOPLE! My eyes flew open, and I panicked. Oh God, we’re surely done for now... was my last thought before passing out from exhaustion.
~Isaac~
Once again, the two troublesome girls had gotten into a fight. But this time, it had gotten out of hand. Just like he’d thought it would. And yet, he was certain they had collected all the children. So how did someone else with a Power appear? And now, of all times... Perhaps the Universe was telling them to “hurry up with the plan”. 或者 they might have misunderstood the prophecy. Perhaps it had 说 there were eight children, not seven. But if that really was true, the child would have had no training – she shouldn’t have been able to control the water like she had. Did she learn to control her Power 由 herself? He shook his head and sighed. As strange as their situation was – strange even 由 their standards – he knew one thing: he had to take the children and run.

#5 - I watch the fire, growing higher and higher as it burns the house. 火, 消防 is so beautiful, yet can cause so much destruction. I raise my arm and the 火, 消防 grows, shooting into the sky. I bring down my arm and it gets smaller. I have control over all the elements, but 火, 消防 is my favourite one. It listens to me easier, and I have a special connection with it. Sometimes, I just want to run into it... I would run away, and live in a forest if I could. But it'd hard to do my job there. My job is to save the world, of course.

#6 - A bunch of one-shot like things based on various emotions.