India IndiaIndia1 month ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
a painting of sound and colour –
my heart to Indiamy chest is filled with broken bullets.my heart to India2 days ago in Free Verse More Like This
petty wounds, pretty scars
painted black like seas after bloodshed
hollowed out by an echoing tone,
making the world spin clockwise
and the room go silent in my mind
when i hear your voice.
my esophagus is lined with the outermost layer of the atmosphere
the stars concave in on when i breathe and fill my lungs
with passion when i see the stars explode inside your eyes
when i see the blue sparks fighting their way out of your heart
you are an honest boy, mud toned skin and a golden heart
that never ceases to inspire my words
to lengths of insanity and loneliness
and prosperity in the form of heartbeats.
my mind is filled with the sound of
ticking sounds of inhales and exhales
of your otherworldly scent, otherworldly boy,
overseas and overdoses on moments spent with you
drinking the vial of poison once more:
this time, there’s a promise of hope.
or is it just faux stars painted to the sky?
my neck is coated in lavender bruises and roses;
Naga Vanshi Cap. 10 - Naga!InglaterraXLectoraNaga Vanshi Cap. 10 - Naga!InglaterraXLectora1 month ago in General Fiction More Like This
Naga Vanshi Cap. 10 – Naga!InglaterraXLectora
Disclaimer: Hetalia y sus personajes originales son propiedad de Hidekaz Himaruya, yo sólo pongo los escenarios y la historia; Luna (México) es una OC creada por Latin_Hetalia; La lectora le pertenece a un Arthur naga :3
Internándonos más en otro sector de la selva, todo el grupo estaba silencioso, tenso por diversos motivos: yo por ver lo que mi padre había hecho en mi ausencia, Luna deprimida por la muerte de su mascota a manos humanas y Feliciano perdido en sus propios pensamientos, ninguno queriendo expresar su pensar hasta que el naga con el mechón de pelo mirando hacia arriba soltó una sorpresiva risotada sin razón aparente.
-HAHAHAA! ¡Y tú ni la querías ver en retrato, Arthur! – Vociferó el naga con el Nantucket en la frente.- ¡Ahora la tienes caminando a tu ritmo!
-¡Kjjjj! – En respuesta, el naga a
The Wolf Child - Chapter 4The Wolf ChildThe Wolf Child - Chapter 41 month ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A novel by India H / TzikiiWolf
Tzikii opened her eyes to see a furry mass in a shadowed corner of the prison. It had spoken in the language Tzikii had been taught by Dasom, yet as scary as it seemed Tzikii could sense fear from the creature, almost like a scent. There was an uncomfortable silence but Tzikii pricked her ears up confidently and decided to answer in as brave a voice as she could manage. “My name is Tzikii.” She saw a pair of glowing eyes turn quickly to stare at her, not blood-red as she had expected, but a wonderful green, identical to Tzikii’s own eyes. “Who are you?” she continued, her voice sounding a little more relaxed.
“Maybe… are you…?” it whispered in a surprisingly hopeful tone. Tzikii saw the dark mass stand up, it stood on all fours and started to walk into the light, their eyes were still engaged in an attempt to read each other’s e
Letters . . .raw thoughtLetters . . .2 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
Poetry, ah!, poetry
images in mind
I can neither see nor find
I only feel
and back to music reel
Then to a thought
Soon to another
and so I write
Letters . . .
The Wolf Child - Chapter 5The Wolf ChildThe Wolf Child - Chapter 53 weeks ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A novel by India H / TzikiiWolf
Two more years passed and Tzikii turned eight. At first she had found it difficult to forgive Ivy for leading her into the white room, but in time she saw that Ivy cared deeply for her and never intended any harm. Her cut had healed slowly, and left a scar. It didn’t turn white, but instead remained an inflamed pink, Nuva guessed that was due to the chemicals.
Each night since Tzikii met Moon, she had asked Dasom about him. He had visited Moon several times to keep his spirits up and relay the current situation, but not seeing him for 2 years made Tzikii anxious. What if they drag him away in the middle of the night? She had repeatedly asked herself. Her curiosity of the world outside of her room had grown too great, and Tzikii knew that she must find a way to explore. She was responsible enough to be left alone occasionally, as Ivy had other jobs to attend to. This was her
India X Stressed ReaderIndia X Stressed Reader3 weeks ago in Romance More Like This
Another long day at work and now have to come home and take care of a bloody tiger. That's how life always is, your boyfriend Neeraja has expansive taste so you have to work your butt off so he doesn't end up making you both homeless. You have to do all the house work as well, that's your fault of coarse, you told Neeraja to get rid of his servants but that just back fired on you.... You wounder how Neeraja was always relaxed, he had a tiger sleeping in his bed, has work, and spends to much money, maybe he just lost his mind is all? Well either way, the more relaxed he seems the more stressed you feel, so lately instead of spending time with him you just went to be before Jazz, his pet tiger, came in.
As you walk to the bedroom, skipping dinner you're stopped, "Priya? What's wrong, you've been cold to me for a while now and it's only getting worse...." You sighed, not the 'Are you okay?' talk, it just makes things feel like they're falling even more apart
Chloe Deveraux and the Dragons of Bose: Part 1Calcutta, January 1932Chloe Deveraux and the Dragons of Bose: Part 11 week ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Shivaji, who are you going to vote for?”
I lower the cookbook I’m holding. Chloe is sitting on the table, her legs swinging off the edge, smoke curling from a pipe held loosely in her mouth, casually sorting through the half-week-old stack of unopened letters on the table. “I didn’t know you were into politics,” I deadpan back.
“It’s a passing interest,” she shrugs, accentuating every last nuance of her French accent. We’d both heard the news this morning come over the crystal set tucked into this room’s back corner – Snowden had gone to Delhi to kiss hands with the Empress.
“Well, probably Congress again.” Such is nature when one’s father was a proud card-carrying member of the Indian National Congress. One tends to vote from habit. “I don’t know, I don’t really care, honestly.”
“You’re so boring, Shivaji.”
“If you say
Sailor Moon: Before The Rise ch40Sailor Moon: Before The Rise ch406 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Infinite Ocean
+Under the sea, the Infinite Ocean+
"Wow, look at all of the different fish." Zoey who had black cat ears on her head and a pink seashell bra and tail, told her friends, her brother and her boyfriend in awe as she looked around at all of the fish that swam passed her as she followed Bloom and the others.
"They are amazing. But sis, try not to eat them, ok?" Yugi who had a white tail, told his little sister as he swam next to Yami who had a silver tail as Heba, who had a white tail as well, giggled as he swam next to Atem who also had a silver tail.
"Ha, ha, very funny, Yugi." Zoey scowled at her brother as she swam next to Kish who had a brown tail while Kayla who had a yellow seashell bra and tail told Sky who had a light blue tail, all about Spyro 2: Ripto's Rage.
"You know, Kay, I still can't believe that who ever is working with Malin, somehow brought the characters from your game to life." Joey who had a green tail, told Kayla causing the brunette to
Cartoon Survivor 19 Episode 1(We fade in to a jungle as animal noises are heard. We see a bus driving through it with cartoon characters on it. Two familiarhosts are at the front.)Cartoon Survivor 19 Episode 15 days ago in General Fiction More Like This
JusSonic: Folks, it has been 18 seasons and a long time since Cartoon Survivor was made.
Orange Ratchet: And even then, the first two seasons were called something else.
JusSonic: We're about to do something bigger and funner in this new season as we hit the Jungles of India.
(We see the jungle, various shots of the animals and such)
JusSonic: (V.O.) Jungle law requires to shoot for food, not for sport. Mess with the balance or the animals and you're dead.
Orange Ratchet: (V.O.) Mess with each other and you will be voted out. Players must adapt to this place in order to stay in the game and win 1 million dollars.
(Cut back to the bus as we see the players)
JusSonic: And instead of American vs. Japanese, we are changing things around and making Cartoon Survivor for everyone! We got two tribes of new players, ready for some fun!
From the International Tree-Ring Data BankI found your Himalayan chronologyFrom the International Tree-Ring Data Bank2 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
online: a comprehensive set of cores
from a popular ski area in Kashmir.
I know you were there in 1973
and you felt the improbable stay
of November, before snow slams down
the airplanes; mountain-shine
through long blue needles, shadows
and cores fresh on the snow in stripes.
The measurement, later: Ashok brought tea
sweet and gingery, goat-milk thick
held far from the calipers. You drank
the first half in 1790 between the earlywood
and latewood. In 1600, you remembered
the rest of it but it had a skin by then.
The oldest core had a pith
from the year Babur came with court painters
to document wild Hindustani animals
and trees, none of which made it both
onto the Persian vellum and the internet.
Sailor Moon: Before The Rise ch37Sailor Moon: Before The Rise ch371 month ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A Wedding in Egypt pt8
"It is dangerous. The Shredder has many allies. I almost lost my sons and my daughter during their last battle with him." Master Splinter told Kwame who sighed.
"Master Splinter, please. My wife Gi is trapped in his clutches. I don't know what I'd do if I lost her." Kwame worringly asked and then sadly told Master Splinter as Crystal Tuxedo Mask looked at Master Splinter.
"Master Splinter, my wife, my self and our friends have faced many villains in the past. Villains even more powerful then The Shredder. We've even lost our lives battling our enemies in order to keep the world save." Crystal Tuxedo Mask seriously told Master Splinter causing the older sensei to look at the raven haired knight in shock.
"If you have lost your lives, then how are you still here?" Master Splinter asked Crystal Tuxedo Mask causing Crystal Sailor Sun to look at her boyfriend before she looked at Master Splinter.
"The Imperial Silver Crystal can heal others and bring people
Sailor Moon: Before The Rise ch38Sailor Moon: Before The Rise ch383 weeks ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A Wedding in Egypt pt9
"It's alright. Now, let's go save Gi." Sora told Leo causing the mutant turtle to nod before he lept off of the roof causing the others to leap off of the roof and then follow him over to the main doors of the building.
"Since we don't know where in the building Gi is, we're going to have to search it from bottom to top, starting with the bottom floor." Leo told the group before he kicked down the front doors revealing a large army of Foot-Bots causing Leo and his siblings to take out their weapons as Sora, Kaze, Yoru, Kasai, Taiyo, Sumato, Hana and Mori did the same.
"Looks like we'll have to fight the Foot-Bots before we can save Gi." Leo then told the group causing Hana to grin as she began to hop up and down.
"This is so awesome! We actually get to fight the Foot-Bots!" Hana squealed happily causing Mori to roll his eyes.
"Hana, calm down. We don't have time for you to fan girl over this ancient tech even though it is pretty neat to be able to see
Untitled Project (Overview)Holy Empire (Summary)Untitled Project (Overview)2 weeks ago in Settings More Like This
Although diminished from its prior size (which once almost spanned the entire Western and Central supercontinent until the Great Civil War) the Holy Empire remains the largest nation, extending North to the Krygian Sea, as far West as the Outer Barrier Isles (excluding the Spectral Isles) and to the Southern pole. It has existed as a nation for over 2000 years, and has risen to the role of an economic, techological and military powerhouse, rivaled primarily by its staunch adversary Samuria in the East. The population of the Holy Imperial Domain, Calbera and the Holy See is roughly 1 billion (not counting the steadily growing Arant population) as confirmed by the last census held five years ago.
The Empire is an aristocracy headed by the Emperor (or Empress) who possesses complete executive, military and religious authority and the ruling families (currently eight separate lines) residing in the Holy See, who convene in secret among themselves
Sailor Moon: Before The Rise ch39Sailor Moon: Before The Rise ch392 weeks ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Preparing for an under sea battle
"Daphne, Nymph of Sirenix!" yelled Daphne as she transformed into her sirenix form.
"Bloom, Fairy of the Dragon Flame!" yelled Bloom.
"Tecna, Fairy of Technology!" yelled Tecna.
"Musa, Fairy of Music!" yelled Musa.
"Aisha, Fairy of Waves!" yelled Aisha.
"Stella, Fairy of the Shining Sun!" yelled Stella.
"Flora, Fairy of Nature!" yelled Flora.
"Roxy, Fairy of Animals!" yelled Roxy.
"Scouts, I need the 12 of you to take off your shoes, carefully climb onto the edge of the ship, close your eyes and then hold out your arms." Loki told the scouts causing Serena, Amy, Raye, Lita, Mina, Molly, Kath, Kayla, Trista, Amara, Michelle and Hotaru to do as they were told.
"Like this, Uncle Loki?" Kayla nervously told her uncle as she stood on the railing of the yacht causing Loki to nod.
"That's right." Loki told his niece and the other scouts as his hands began to glow.
"Metamorfo̱theí se gorgóna!" yelled Loki causing the scouts to glow br
ChittkulThe goats have taken to the roofChittkul2 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
because the ground is colder
each day. They curl together
on corrugated tin for warmth.
The afternoon is hot enough
for bare feet, but the ice grows at night.
It laces around the river's edge,
frames oval stones, braces mud,
and makes a shelf over water.
I watch as it softens
in the heat of noon, tiny Antarctica,
and finger-sized bergs break
and ride the current. Above
the goats, smoke climbs the flanks
of the mountain, where a glacier
begins to draw itself in.
A Little Princess reviewA Little Princess review5 days ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
So this movie was a top favorite of mine growing up. I remembered it being so magical and taking my mind to another world every time I watched it. It also gave me a fascination with India- it seemed so mysterious and fantastical to me as a little girl. So as I was browsing through Netflix dvds and saw this title, I knew I would have to watch it since it had literally been years. The movie starts off with the main character, Sara, telling a story about a princess while she's playing with her friend in India. Her father is a rich man living in India, but our story begins with the father-daughter duo moving to New York so the father can go fight in World War I. He tells Sara she will be attending a boarding school that her mother, deceased, went to as a little girl. It sounds promising, but we all know how awful boarding schools are in movies.
Right away at the boarding school we're introduced to two main characters. First is Amelia, a happy
Chloe Deveraux and the Dragons of Bose: Part 2Alipore is a rather affluent neighborhood at the southwestern fringes of Calcutta. It used to be - back in the Twenties - mostly Europeans who lived here, but these days, they're starting to mix with those Indians electing to leave the dense city centre. The air’s cleaner out here, they all say. But I much rather prefer Chinatown, or really, anywhere in the city. Aside from the old mansions and gardens built by Company administrators in the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries, the rows of private bungalows out here are just so plain. I suppose it’s necessity - you Englishmen found out that pretty quickly when you all lived through your first monsoon season. But you could at least try to make it look nice.Chloe Deveraux and the Dragons of Bose: Part 24 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I think Chloe agrees.
Now, the hospital in question is a Catholic mission, founded by some Frenchmen a couple of years after Independence. Those French still run the place. Of course, this all means you’ll hear a dozen different languages in the reception room
Getting Laundry Done in RampurDobiwallah, I give you my socks;Getting Laundry Done in Rampur2 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
these ragged trousers and shirts;
and the shalwar kameez I bought
in the town upstream of here
between one bus and the next.
Beat them clean for me. Hurl them
into the cold waters, against
sharp-edged volcanic rocks -- don't let
the fear-sweat of a city girl
unfamiliar with being an outsider
stay in their cloth. Hammer it out.
If a button comes off the shirt,
let it float all the way past Agra
(if they let such a tourist
so close to the Taj Mahal for free).
Let it come to Delhi and be gathered
by a hand glad for one more thing
the river brings. I will follow.