PassionFinish it,Passion1 day ago in Free Verse
get it done,
just think it,
edit it again,
likely scrap it,
and once more . . .
you got to look it over again,
want to get it finish,
just get this shit done,
and over with it,
just get it done,
edit it again,
driving oneself crazy,
up the walls,
ripping hair out,
or just ramming head first,
into a fucking wall,
want to get this done,
troubles and all,
but why does it got to hurt,
get it done,
just get it done,
one more glance,
one last reread,
and upload . . .
and what a win,
now comes the setback,
that headache is coming back,
and just as worst,
you are a demon,
you are a part of me,
so I can’t really be mad,
without being mad at me.
Toe Taster: OriginsDeep in the jungles of India, the morning glow of the sunrise peeked through the canopy and rested on the sleeping faces of every last jungle creature, waking them gradually to the mysteries and journeys of a new day. With it would come exploring, scavenging, and hunting for prey.Toe Taster: Origins15 hours ago in Fantasy
One creature was already awake, however, and he liked to play with his food.
A half mile away, that same sunrise peeked through the grass roofs of the man-village's huts, waking each and every last person just as gradually. With their new day would come hunting, building, and exploring.
One man-cub was already out looking in the jungle, however, and he was looking for some fun.
Mowgli had become accustomed to romping around in the wilderness that used to be his home, especially since so many new and interesting people had started appearing in it. It used to be that the young man only had animal friends to socialize with, but lately more and more humans had been arriving. There was a princess who wore no shoes
Black Sheep (Day 1)Warning: Story contains vore, unwilling vore, tall characters, fictional characters, children being eaten, and slight gore. If you are not comfortable with these themes, then I would advise you to not read.Black Sheep (Day 1)10 hours ago in Short Stories
Lukes would anxiously begin eating what had been placed upon his platter. It wasn't as if the food was bad or anything, it was his favorite after all: a grill cheese sandwich with a side of hash browns. So why would the six-year-old be so frightened? Just recently he had been adopted by a very kind looking neko, who sat close to him at the dining table. Long silky blonde hair, ocean blue eyes, beautiful light skin, and beige cat ears that stood outstretched from her head, attached to her skull, with a tail to match attached to her spine that projected out from the tail hole of her panties and gray shorts. One could very much consider the neko to be very charming with her appearance, especially her hourglass figure. Pressing on t
Was it so hard?Why couldn’t you just love me?Was it so hard?15 hours ago in Free Verse
That’s what you were suppose to do.
You were suppose to love me.
You were suppose to protect me.
You were suppose to want me.
But you didn’t.
Why couldn’t you just love me?
I suffered every blow.
I tolerated every insult.
I endured every beating.
But you didn’t stop.
Why couldn’t you just love me?
I did everything you wanted.
I tried my best to be perfect.
But you didn’t notice.
Why couldn’t you just love me?
You were all I had.
But you didn’t care.
Why couldn’t you just love me?
The DressmakerThe Dressmaker.The Dressmaker18 hours ago in Fantasy
I breathed a sigh of relief as the door to my studio closed for the final time. I was done Finished. At last. All the girl's dresses were measured, adjusted and fitted, and off with their respective new owners. All the men's tuxes the same. Though making adjustments for EmeraldNight's dragonic wings had taxed even my design skills.
All the same I was pleased with my efforts. Most of my clients had been humans though, like Jillian, our local witch. Even though they had no familiar animal attributes, I had no idea they came in such a range of shapes and sizes. From my point of view, many of them appeared to be utter giants. But I hoped... Oh how I hoped, that it was my designs and not the strange creatures wearing them, that would be the talk of the Prom.
I lifted my spectacles off my snout and rubbed at my tired eyes. I put the glasses on the workbench in front of me. The place where I created my des
Death Battle Finn vs Gumball PreludeDeath Battle Finn vs Gumball Prelude3 hours ago in Comedy
Chan- These 2 little boys are the heroes who saved CN from ridicule. Finn the Human
Lee- and Gumball Watterson
Lee- He's Chan and I'm Lee
Chan- And it's our job to analyze their weapons, armor, and skills to find out who would win... a Death Battle.
FINN THE HUMAN
Chan- As an infant Finn Mertens was abandoned and was found and raised by dogs Joshua and Margret
Lee- Unlike other dogs who just bark and shit on your floor Joshua trained Finn to be a hero
Height- 5 feet
Chan- He was trained in several forms of combat and swordsmanship
Proficient in several forms of combat, including hand-to-hand combat, magic ( Rarely), and swordsmanship
Can jump very high
Very strong and athletic ( being able to lift several tons)
Can make his arms and legs bend in inhuman ways
Very tolerant to pain
Lee- He can jump high, he's agile and is VERY tolerant to pain, even when his legs ar
You're My Enemy! (Levi x Reader) Modern AUYou're My Enemy! (Levi x Reader) Modern AU15 hours ago in Romance
You are a strong person. A person that is delighted to meet anybody new and greet everybody with a warm smile. You are always like that. You are such a kind person aren't you? But not today. You are a disturbed person today. You want nothing to do with the world because of your petty reasons. What an upsetting twenty-four hours it is today... What day could make such a usually cheery individual act like a wretch?
Of course, what could be more obvious?
It's Valentine's Day. Or what many call it, Single Awareness Day. -_-
In previous events, you did have a boyfriend however during Valentine's Day, he did one of the most upsetting things that could be done to a person in a relationship. Well, he shot you. Right in the heart. With his words of hurt. He had dumped you and even though you thought that everything was going well, it seemed as if your partner thought differently.
In addition, he never told you the reason why he actually ended the relationship. Was it because h
-PKMN- Record of August Happenings“Hello. You may be wondering what this is, or why we did this?-PKMN- Record of August Happenings19 hours ago in Profiles
With so many different Pokemon on the ranch and since activities around the Nation are closed down for a month, we figured it would be a fun idea to show what it is they do on a daily basis. You don’t think they just sit around and do nothing after breeding with others or participate in events do you~? We get visitors from different places and the Pokemon experiencing new things for themselves and while Nations is on shutdown, this is where our experiences and personal stories will be recorded! So have fun~!”
-Residents of Horoscope Cinema
After the events that had taken place in July, she ended up sleeping through the morning. She was exhausted from the harvesting of Diamonds and staying up to watch a meteor shower all within the same day. It was really tiring and it ended up taking it’s toll on the Cranidos three trait. Aqua grumbled a
Writing Tips - Myths You Probably BelieveGirls will read books about boys or girls, but boys will only read books about boys:Writing Tips - Myths You Probably Believe8 hours ago in Articles & Interviews
False. The gender of the protagonist in children's or young adult's literature does not matter. For example, in the 90's, Goosebumps was really popular. About half of them had first-person female protagonists. This more closely ties into subject matter. Something like The Princess Diaries--written for and by females will largely be enjoyed by an exclusively female audience. Something like The Golden Compass/The Nothern Lights, which has a female protagonist but has subject matter like adventure is very accessable to both genders. If you care about having an egalitarian audience, and you know how to write well—whether or not you use a female protagonist—you will most likely succeed.
You need to revise your novel/work like 10 or 20 times until it's perfect
Honestly if you're efficient, and you pay really close attention, you only need to do it like once. (Unless a
Nix and ArthurSome character intro stories to get into some of my new Oc's for Shrty's Volatikai verse. There are no physical descriptions, they are a wip so if you want a so so of what Volatikai look like heres the link to the group.Nix and Arthur3 hours ago in Plot Outlines & Synopses
You walk out of the crappy bar where you make a living. Today was another shitty day full of drunk jerks asking you to "Shake dem jugs" while you made drinks. Honestly, you have a guard dog at home youd like to sick on them. But you would never tell him about it, because you dont like to worry him. Enough about that, this is your introduction! Get to be a lovable character already!
You walk to your car in a totally uninteresting way. You turn it on and it whirs to life, yes in your car you are in control. You go to release the brake, but as you slowly do so you realize you didnt put your seatbelt on. The realization you almost missed this jolts you, and you slam the accelerator, hitting the car in front of yours. You stare at it st
The SharkThe salty water streams down from my eyesThe Shark1 day ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
I'm filled with regret and I'm filled with grief
Yet no one detects my sobs and my cries
There's no redemption for me, no relief
The sorrow I feel I cannot express
Surrounded by red debris of the storm
Remains of a crime I have to confess
The water is cold, the blood is still warm
It was not your fault, it's all mine, all mine
Pearly white teeth against the deep blue dark
My smile is deadly, my nature malign
Each of my kisses leaves a scarring mark
I lost control and so you lost your life
Unable to stop tearing you apart
The predator's killing spree became rife
I killed you, crushed and devoured your heart
The water is cold but cannot clense me
The predator's killing in the wet dark
Crimson stained teeth for the bane of the sea
The salty waters surround me, the shark
Steampunk!Pirate!PrussiaxReader 23Your wrists felt raw beneath the stiff rope binding them. You had been struggling with it for the last hour, attempting to loosen the rope enough to slip out, but the progress you had made had gotten you less than a centimeter of space.Steampunk!Pirate!PrussiaxReader 2319 hours ago in Sci-Fi
The cool metal edge of a gun was pressed into the side of your head; a too-eager pirate walked beside you, finger uncomfortably near the trigger, leering when you stumbled.
It was impossibly hot, sweat dripping down your back and making your clothes cling to you. You could just make out Gilbert walking several feet away, head bent against the beating sun. You thought that the others had to be behind you somewhere, but you couldn't turn to be sure.
The pirate with a gun to your head looked really eager.
Honda halted, holding a hand up. The party came to a stop, and the Captain turned, striding towards you.
“Which way, girl,” he said, holding your star compass open in front of you. Anger boiled beneath your skin. Girl.
TG- Best FriendsJake was walking home. 15, 5'10 feet, strong and ginger hair with blue eyes. He had just been at school, at football club, just training for the next match. He was in his normal clothes, having brought them like he always did at football. Unknown to him, there was a girl hiding, watching him in the bushes. She was Kelly and was from his school. Kelly was lonely and wanted a friend. Jake was perfect. He had all the looks. But there was one slight problem. His gender.TG- Best Friends7 hours ago in Short Stories
She didn't want a boyfriend! She got out of the bushes, and ran up to a tree just behind him. She had followed him every Tuesday since he joined the club. She knew now Jake was waiting for his friend. But today was a good day to do it. She creeped up behind him and jabbed him with a needle.
Jake woke up. He was in a girl's room.
Jake jumped. That sounded like Kelly. It was. She walked front of him.
'What are you doing?' Jake asked.
'Getting a friend.' Was the reply.
'How are you getting a friend by this way?' Jake
My other TOK essayName Kaan KındıroğluMy other TOK essay2 hours ago in Academic Essays
IB # 002560004
8. “Art is a lie that brings us nearer to the truth” (Pablo Picasso). Evaluate this claim in relation to a specific art form (for example, visual arts, literature, theatre).
The claim of Pablo Picasso that says that Art, as an area of knowledge, is a lie that brings us, the observers, eventually to the truth. First of all it must be said that, the owner of this quote, Pablo Picasso, is a very famous artist of the 20th century. His definition of art as his preferred way of knowing as an artist tells the humanity about the way he sees art. Is a person who is adept at his job expected to favor his job? My parents, both being doctors, disfav
Jaws of Death (Owen Grady - Reader) - Final partJaws of Death (Owen Grady - Reader) - Final part8 hours ago in Romance
Isla Nublar, 2015 - At the main park, being hunted down by the raptors
You remembered the day when you arrived on the island as if it were yesterday. You had been awed by the beauty of the nature and especially by the dinosaurs that roamed the lands. But even then there had settled something in the pit of your stomach, knowing that these animals weren't meant to be caged up. They were on top of a very old food chain and if you tried to mess with the events of time and Mother Nature, things always went wrong.
Like they had done now...
The picture of your uncle getting ripped to shreds by one of Owen's raptors would probably never leave your memories, but it had been your uncle that had set most of the events of today into motion. He had been responsible for the deaths of so many good men and women. You didn't like to say that he had deserved to die, but he had gotten what he had paid for; death.
'This way! Claire yelled, waking you from your strain of thought.
Owen still held ont
One Light: War for the MultiverseAsh, Mario, and Luigi struggled up to find Homura continuing her advance to the Gates. Princess Peach immediately worked to heal the three with her magic before taking a step back. Balder and Misty were also by their side, both in their disguises.One Light: War for the Multiverse20 hours ago in Sci-Fi
"If that Demon gets to the Gates, all will cease to exist," Balder told them.
"She doesn't realize it," Ash guessed. "She wants to make Madoka happy...but this isn't what she would want! We need to stop her!"
Homura did not hear his shout and continued to head to the white portal in the center of Mitakihara.
"She's-a got the power of a God!" Luigi countered. "How can we stop-a her if she's Infinite?!"
When that fact sunk in, Ash immediately started to feel hopeless. True, he had saved the world multiple times. However, this was someone who couldn't be reasoned with and her power was indeed that of a God's, strong enough to take a piece of the Law of Cycles and hold it hostage.
She was nearing the Gates, the group hurrying to catch up to her i
Neopallisade - InformationNeopalisade is a town in the desert just west of Our Town (S5E1). It is lined with a 15 ft tall wooden palisade, and inside are the most lively of ponies. Neopalisade constantly has fluctuating members, with new travellers coming in from the east by river all the time, but they never stay. Over the winter, just about 50 ponies reside in Neopalisade, while in the summer the numbers can reach over 200.Neopallisade - Information18 hours ago in Plot Outlines & Synopses
This is a fictional town for Neoceltia's MLP-universe fan fiction coming Fall 2015.
OC - Dizzie by NeoceltiaOC - Seaworthy by NeoceltiaOC - Velvet Valor by Neoceltia
A Radiant AbyssBe aware that this is going to be horribly long.A Radiant Abyss11 hours ago in Profiles
1995: Leaves are falling outside; the sun is setting; it's impossible to discern color from color in this autumn evening. A new child is born, female. What is to come from this new life, who knows.
Fast-forward to age 4. The beginnings of winter. 1999:
The girl, now a toddler, has discernible features: Slightly tan Caucasian skin; a pudgy form; dull, gray eyes; at first glance, dark brown hair - in sunlight, a shining dark red; a smile that could light up a room with its innocence.
But this child is no longer smiling. Her younger brother, just turned age 1, is not himself. The small, blondish, blue-eyed boy is no longer the bubbly infant his family loved. Instead now, he lays within a hospital bed...A tube for his stomach, to feed him, and another for his mouth to aid in his breathing. At this time, a week past his first birthday, the boy, who we shall call Tiger, is already ending his life before it has begun.
mass effect academy chapter 2 englishThe harbor was full of students of all races, Miralle grabbed her suitcase and she headed for the elevator on the second level, when the elevator door was about to close came a quarian with a yellow and orange suit yelling "expects, close the door ", the quarian reached by the" hairs "on the elevator.mass effect academy chapter 2 english1 day ago in Sci-Fi
Quarian: "thank you very much, hell, this suit is not made to run" the quarian offered his hand to shake, and gave it Miralle ...
Miralle: "who you had never seen anyone like you"
"Oh," said the quarian "Forgive my manners, I'm xîntia, xîntia going Grissom, delighted. I am ... one quarian, if you've never seen my people is because they usually leave Rannoch."
Miralle: "you are a quarian my father told me about your race, never had problems with your people called me Miralle"
Xîntia "delighted, Miralle is a pleasure to make a friend so far from home ... I admit I was a little nervous ..." Miralle simply sonrrió him.
Xîntia: "I hope we assign the same room, will be
Gallery DirectoryOwn CharactersGallery Directory2 hours ago in Profiles
Love and Sin, For The WinOh, she's magic.Love and Sin, For The Win3 hours ago in Songs & Lyrics
She had a prediction
a blonde bombshell
would become her competition.
This love triangle will become tragic.
They met a party.
They didn't want a fling.
Both girls fought for the ring,
it was more than just for his money,
he nicknamed both honey.
But no one blamed the man.
The point of their fight.
The one who slept with both on the same day
and made them two one night stands.
I agree to disagree
that the story isn't funny.
The epilogue had me laughing on the floor.
They became lesbians
and moved the Caribbean.
Coached one of them in CPR,
while the other gave me the look
that said 'this means war'.
Pour the champagne!
Lovers in dismay
keeps me happy and
the doctor away.
Who'll feel the heat
under the spotlight?
Who will sleep with whose
And whose marriage will become
wrecking ball and chain.
You're out of order.
Get behind the border-
Go back to the friendzone
I don't know what the drink
is making you think.