In DeathBatman found himself waking up inside what seemed to be an elevator. He took a bit of time picking himself off the floor and steadying himself on the railing. A calming blue light hanging overhead tinted the elevator’s sleek and yet simple interior.In Death by Shiore-Hikaru
“Where am I? And where is this thing going?” the detective questioned aloud.
He noted the lights on the elevator’s panel eventually settled on the fifteenth floor. The doors slid open. The knight cautiously walked out, he slowly traversed the hallway and found himself in a grandiose place. It seemed to be a bar lounge, but Bruce could honestly say with all his money and travel he had never seen something like this.
A magnificent crystal chandelier hung at the center of the room. Dark and modern colors were scattered and gave the English-style bar a calming but impressive vibe. To the side were huge aquarium tanks that reached the ceiling filled with jellyfish. Striking stained glass pieces that would be the envy of a
DarlingBruce was reaching for someone. In the darkness he was reaching for someone. He was holding onto someone’s hand. Grasping it for dear life! Darkness surrounded him and this person. Bats filled the night sky as this darkness threatened to suck them both. The night air was filled to the brim with piercing shrieks and the wingbeat of hundreds of frantic bats. They screamed as if demanding Bruce to let go of that hand and let the stranger be devoured whole. He was holding onto someone’s hand, as if his own life hanged in the balance along with the stranger.Darling by Shiore-Hikaru
Bruce could barely see as the desperate bats whipped and lashed at him. Everything around the two was fast and hectic, but as soon as the stranger opened his mouth, time seemed to slow down. Bruce could feel his heart beat wildly in his chest. A complete contrast of the pulse his hand was desperately holding onto. It was calm… slow… rhythmic. The steady beat almost managed to calm down the tremors inside Bruce, a
Almost Human - Chapter 20: Weaving TalesBatman sped off from the hideout and immediately headed toward Arkham Asylum. He really couldn’t let this opportunity pass him by. It was odd as he came up to the old asylum to have to park at a distance in order to hide the Batmobile, but then again it was odd he was even out during the day at all. But this had to be done as quickly as possible; he just hoped that the Joker was right about Dr. Leland being able to help him. He skulked past the security and orderlies on their morning rounds. Batman quickly made it into Dr. Leland’s office to find it empty. Great just what he needed right now. Just as he was about to leave the door was opened, to his relief it was Dr. Leland who walked in. She jumped in surprise, honestly startled to find the black clad detective.Almost Human - Chapter 20: Weaving Tales by Shiore-Hikaru
“Batman! Wha- but how…”
“I need access into some of Arkham’s files, it’s urgent we work quickly,” Batman interrupted, hopefully to derail the startled doctor so she could b
Padre Nuestro A young little girl thought God was just this almighty being high up in the sky listening to the world’s prayers. Listening to her prayers when she was too fearful to close her eyes. Listening when tears flooded down her round brown cheeks because the children at school laughed at her. Listening when her mother grabbed her and her sister and drove very far away. Listening when she looked up at the stars that first night she had to sleep with her sister and mother in their old gray Chevy because they had nowhere else to go. She was told from time to time that God had the power to do anything. That he was as magical as Santa and could take on Superman. She believed in neither, especially that first Christmas away from the home she grew up in, when there were no presents under the tree. Her mom pleaded sorry to her girls, the little girl replied, “it’s okay.” She realized that all God did was listen but never did anything.Padre Nuestro by Shiore-Hikaru
What can I say about myself? I'm a simple writer with varying interests and lots of dreams. On some personal info I'm a 22 year old Latina woman that lives in good ole southern Cali. Also I am bisexual and over all nerd with many passions.|
I do fanfiction, poetry, and I dabble in drawing. My biggest projects right now include 2 stories Behind the Veil and Even in Death also I have many original short stories that hopefully one day I'll finish
Behind the Veil is a project I am currently working with my friend, co-creator, artist and editor
The link below is for the art blog I have for Behind the Veil on tumblr of all the fan art people have been kind enough to do for my story.