[T] RoF: Laurence, Bison, RafalThe morning Calloway, Dane, and young Katherine set out was a good one: The sun dappled purple over the horizon and the gang of Tokotas they had packed up was more than eager to set foot into the wilds. Already Dane knew Bison would have no troubles—nor would his sister, Kitkun, who they were bringing along as… support. Leyron the sphinx was there, too. Though his presence was primarily for training purposes. It was Laurence, Rafal, and Bison who would be judged in this venture.[T] RoF: Laurence, Bison, Rafal11 hours ago in Short Stories
Bison grunted dismissively in Katherine’s direction. Dane agreed. Bringing a teen girl along had not been in his original plans; but—with April’s unexpected absence, and inability to help pull Katherine through her next couple of Rites any time soon—Dane took charge.
And they brought those extra Tokotas along to help.
They had already passed the first of five inuksuk that lined their path.
After that, their lovely morning made a snap decision: Rain. Cloud cover
Where It All Began ~*Part 1*~ Roze'lia Palace, Izzma, 1982.Where It All Began ~*Part 1*~11 hours ago in Short Stories
"Have you chosen a name, my love?"
"Yes. After looking at our child, I finally know the perfect name for our son, our future heir...Azurea."
"A powerful name, Ixira."
Ixira smiled at Giovanni, her supporting husband, as she held a small infant in her arms. He was born only 12 hours ago. She looked down at her first-born and placed a kiss on his hairless head. Giovanni put his arm around his wife and brushed a thumb across their boy.
"Beautiful child," A woman's voice echoed. Giovanni quickly drew his sword and turned around to point it at the strange woman who stood in the doorway. Ixira held Azurea close to her chest as she stood to her feet.
"Be gone, siren. You are not welcomed in Izzma."
The woman chuckled, looking at her nails. "Please, Giovanni. I come only to express some...Disheartening news. Well, disheartening for you."
"What do you mean?" Ixira asked quickly, "What have you seen, Loki?"
"Don't encourage the demon, Ixira! They're filled
The sunI look at him. He smiles. That smile is not meant for me, but it makes me happy.The sun10 hours ago in Short Stories
I look at him. He laughs. His laughter makes me want to laugh too.
He is always so bright, so cheerful. I have never seen him sad. And whenever he is around, everyone smiles too.
He's dazzling like the sun that I can never reach, but always look up to.
I laugh. I'm distant, but it's alright. I'm happy as long as he brightens my life from distance.
Maybe that's what they call love - being happy just by seeing others smile.
Battleforce 5 Tracks - RunwayLife Is A Runway is from MLP Equestria Girls - Rainbow RocksBattleforce 5 Tracks - Runway6 hours ago in Short Stories
/Life is a runway (runway)
Listen, here's what it's all about
I tell you, life is a runway (runway)
Time to bring what's on the inside out/
Suki hummed to herself as she worked on one of her latest designs. Since running away to Handler's Corners and away from her family she had found people who accepted that she was transgendered. She had found new friends and a new family with Spinner Cortez and the crew from Spectramotors. With help from everyone and sponsorship from Jazzy she had been able to not only get a studio apartment, but some sewing equipment, patterns, and materials.
"This is going to look fabulous when it's finished," she said to nobody in particular around the two needles she held in her mouth while she stitched a particularly tricky hemline.
All around the apartment bits of her personality and quirky tastes were visible. She'd hand beaded
Dead cityHer head beat in pain as consciousness retuned to her and she sat up on the cold pavement,Dead city10 hours ago in Short Stories
"Where the hell am i?" Jill Valentine asked as she rubbed her head "damn my pistols are gone" she said gripping her empty holsters. She stood up and dusted off her blue shirt and black skirt and looked around, seeing only ruined buildings
"Wha- raccoon city" she murmured as she looked in awe at the fires and destruction and no building was with our damage
"Wrong miss Valentine " a voice states from around her
"Who's there?" she said striking a defensive pose and looking around
"Neat trick huh?" he said from behind her
Eep" she gasped as she turned frantically and stared face to face with a bearded man in a trench coat who towered over her
"What are you?" she said
"Your demise" he said lunging at her and picking her up by her throat as she kicked her legs trying to escapes
"Urk" she choked out as she kicked him in the face and his head snapped back at a painful angle
"Ouch" he said with a sm
El Calcetin Rojo María miró su reloj, nerviosa. No podía creer que ya fueran las siete de la tarde... Tras secarse el sudor de la frente, continuó con la tarea que tenía entre manos. Se había pasado una hora buscando un calcetín rojo, que pertenecía a Manuel, sin éxito. La cosa había empezado bien. Para alguien como ella, acceder a la azotea del edificio y abrir una de las ventanas con un destornillador y unos alicates era un juego de niños.El Calcetin Rojo6 hours ago in Short Stories
No obstante, su optimismo inicial se había ido diluyendo poco a poco hasta convertirse en una tremenda frustración. Y es que Manuel era una persona desconfiada y paranoica por naturaleza, que guardaba celosamente sus pertenencias más importantes, e incluso las cambiaba de sitio periódicamente.
Con cada habitación, cada mueble y cada recoveco que registraba, las posibilidades de encontrar la prenda iban disminuyendo más y más. María levantó colcho
A to ZI did my best to ignore Zekials constant tormenting as I made my way from my class to the coffee shop to meet up with my friend Melinda. My brown hair was whipping around my face from the autumn weather. It was hard to ignore Zeke though, his stunning good looks and the fact that he use to be a dear friend, with knowledge of what buttons to push.A to Z11 hours ago in Short Stories
"What, little Adrian can't defend himself?" His tormenting voice came from close behind as I had to wait for people to finish crossing the path.
My jaw clenched a bit as I tried to ignore his presence. Taking a small breath, I continued into the area to meet up with my friend and upon finally reaching her, Zekial chuckled. "Wow, so you need your girlfriend to defend you, pathetic," biting my tongue, I didn't respond, instead just took her arm to start leaving.
My blonde friend looked back at Zeke with a frown on her face, her green eye staring at their old friend with some pain. Neither knew why he was acting the way he was and it's been two m
The ApologyThe day went by without much hassle for Murphy after the visit at the Rodzowski's now reindeer farm. But, the whole ordeal lay heavily upon his mind and finally he gave wind of it to Dr. Nash. The elder veterinarian couldn't help but laugh until he saw his colleague's expression in disgust at the mere fact. "She's like that and you'll have to get use to it. I'm just sorry my joke was played upon you, son. Really, I truly am and I think if you see her again I wouldn't be surprised if an apology came your way.” was all the good doctor could rely to him.The Apology6 hours ago in Short Stories
To give Renée that opportunity earlier than later, Dr. Nash invited him to their Saturday evening dinner which the Rodzowski's were to attend. At first he hesitated but eventually Dr. Fitzgerald gave in to the invite figuring it might be good to maybe be around others for the evening. Besides, he'd been hearing how good of a cook Mrs. Nash was he caved immediately.
That is precisely where we are now, the residence of Dr. and Mr
WeightlessI ran through the dark forest, tears blurring my vision as I stumbled over obstacles in my path. My foot caught on a log and I fell to the ground before scrambling to regain my footing. I could hear my pursuers talking amongst themselves, and swore under my breath before looking for a hiding place. I settled on a dark hollow under a tree root until the ground started moving with thousands of ants. Shuddering I shook my head, no thanks, not that desperate.Weightless9 hours ago in Short Stories
The men were closer now, their flashlight beams permeated the darkness around me. With no other option I ran. I was not following any particular route, my only direction was towards the cliff. If I made it there I would be safe. The chatter of the men turned to shouts and filled the air as they chased after me. Almost there, I could hear the wind calling out to me and hear the ocean crashing onto the rocks far below. The shouting behind me increased in urgency as they realised my plans.
"Don't let her reach the cliff!"
Gunfire rang ou
Querido Diario¿Esperanza?Querido Diario5 hours ago in Short Stories
27 de Octubre del 2013
CARTA DE DESPEDIDA: “Hay veces”
Hay veces que te muestran el día de tu cumpleaños como el mejor de tu vida… pero ¿En verdad lo es?... No sé por qué, pero la “maldición” de este día nunca me dejaría disfrutar de un “feliz” cumpleaños. Pensar que todo será bonito para ese día, para que siempre haya algo que lo arruine por completo y te quite las ganas de seguir disfrutándolo… ¿Verdaderamente importa?
Hay veces que piensas que conoces lo suficiente a una persona como para quererla tanto como quisieras que él… o ellos te quieran, se supone que si es solo en el amor la única consecuencia es salir lastimado y verdaderamente por mucho tiempo, donde el hecho de querer superarlo es un sueño difícil de cumplir… ¿Qué pasaría en la amistad? Perder a una amiga o a un mejor amigo es un hecho que te q
PKA || Cato's Lottery TicketThe growlithe made his way through the crowded areas of the academy, laughter could be heard everywhere. He smiled to himself- he loved being able to hear others happy. Sure, he was a social guy, but he couldn't help but really love time on his own, being left to his own thoughts. It was nice- he spent most of his time with his friends and other academy students, so some time on his own was nice. Sadly, his 'alone time' was soon to come to an end.PKA || Cato's Lottery Ticket11 hours ago in Short Stories
"Cato! Hey! Over here!" A voice called behind him, and he mentally cursed as he realised who it was.
He turned around to see an emolga waving over to him outside of the casino. Cecelia was practically Cato's younger sister he never had- they were pretty close. So was Piper, the three of them were pretty close. Next to Cecelia was Piper, who looked extremely excited, and next to her was... an Absol? He'd never seen her before. Weird. He cautiously made his way over to the crowd with an eyebrow raised, curious to know who this new pokemon
Weekly Quest One - Nanook!"Please! Someone!" Cried out a small girl who ran through the snow that littered the ground. Bluella was riding on Caerwyn Lara, who heard the sound of the girl before anyone else in the group of six did. Braxton and Aztec were behind them, along with Spice and Amerika.Weekly Quest One - Nanook!5 hours ago in Short Stories
"Did you hear that?" asked Bluella as she turned around to face her two friends. Spice and Braxton looked at each other, then shrugged.
"It sounded like a bird or something." Braxton scoffed, laying back on Aztec and closing his eyes.
"Amerika says it wasn't just a bird." Spice flicked her ears. "I don't think it was just a bird either."
"Help!" the voice was hear again. Caerwyn Lara turned her head in the direction of the sound. Bluella stroked Caerwyn's back, as Caerwyn was tense now. Amerika heard the sound too, and darted in the direction of the screeching creature, and Spice bounced along on his back.
"A-meri-ka!" She said in-between bounces, and finally the tokota skidded to a halt. A small girl was curled up in a
ERB: Dante Alighieri vs HomerEPICERB: Dante Alighieri vs Homer6 hours ago in Short Stories
BATTLES OF POETRY...
Buongiorno Signore Omero
Tu sei molto scemo
Or let me put it in English
That you are rather foolish,
For choosing to rap against the great mind
Who spits flames so hot hell itself dries
The poetic mind behind the great Commedia
I am the father of Moderna L'Italiana!
Do you hear that Homer, because I know you cannot see,
Save yourself an embarrassment,
And go on Odyssey and sail away from me!
For we all know that it is time for you to kneel,
Writing decent literature is your true Achilles Heel!
Oh, I see,
You want to start a battle with me?
Unlike the Illiad there will be no God's intervening
For when I spit, you and your village will be begging!
Let us take a look at that outfit you don'
You look like Snoopy rolled in a bloody tampon!
I cannot see, but I happen to be glad
That horrendous mug would make any real man gag!
You're from Italy, great!
I hail from the land of Gree
Thin Ice “Of course it’s a ghost ship!” Cyrus exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air as he looked around at the rest of the group. Only Hal and Madison really seemed to be considering it, though Madison looked a bit scared while the red haired man had simply turned pensive. With all the magic Cyrus had seen in the world he readily believed in the supernatural – and had a very difficult time understanding why someone would not. “What other explanation is there?” He demanded as he settled his hands back down.Thin Ice9 hours ago in Short Stories
“It was dark the other night. Maybe we couldn’t see it properly.” Nita suggested, gripping Bromley’s mane anxiously with one hand while the other stroked the pup sitting in her lap, attempting to calm herself with the soothing motion.
Ugh, Sand Crabs (Taming Attempt)Soft sounds of snow crunching as it fell from the trees woke Elouise to a warm morning. Cardinals were singing all around here, it was like the song of the gods greeting her to a new day. She sat up on her cot and stretched out, feeling her black hair as one big tangled mess. She brushed her pelt blanket aside and stood into another stretch. She'd slept better than she had in ages and it was definitely a sweet relief. She slipped on her coat and shoes, ran a brush through her hair, then poked her head out of her hut to see Drayliri still sound asleep. Her white and gray coat glistening in the morning light was angelic, but the image was quickly shattered by her loud bear-like snore. El chuckled to herself and walked over to stroke her fur. “Come on, sweet girl. The Gods have a mission for us this morning.” Dray slowly opened her eyes and lifted her head, giving a great big yawn and stretching out her legs. She looked at El with her big 'ol eyes and nudged her with her muzzlUgh, Sand Crabs (Taming Attempt)13 hours ago in Short Stories
Team Pasta MEME Saral RogersTeam Pasta MEME 5 hours ago in Short Stories
1. Do you want a hug?
Saral: Why not
Del: I'm good
Linken: Get lost
Jacs: No thank you
Liu'Wonder: Only if I get to stab you
2.Are you a virgin?
Found: What's a virgin?
Liu'Wonder: Wish not
3.Do you have any kids?
Saral: Not yet
Found: I don't know how I can get kids
Linken: My mom would kill me
Jacs: In the future yeah
4.What is your favorite food or drink?
Del: Fried Rice
Found: Me and my dad don't need food
5.Have you killed anyone?
6.Do you hate anyone?
Saral: Both of my grandfathers
Del: My mother's dad
Found: I don't know
Linken: My great uncle Jonny
Found: What's love
Jacs: I don't what to say
Liu'Wonder: Don't having any
8.What is your job?
Inktober #08 -Damoiselle Dania-Inktober #08 -Damoiselle Dania-6 hours ago in Short Stories
Chère muse de mon énorme insomnie,
Dont votre histoire m'éblouie,
J'aimerai conter votre noble vie.
Eh oui, d'après ce qu'on a ouïe,
Vous menez là une p'tite duperie
Dont même vos parents ignorent.
Vous êtes damoiselle tout le jour,
Mais la nuit vous devenez chevalier.
Et cela vous êtes lui jusqu'à l'aurore.
Ainsi donc vous fuyez l'amour,
Afin de suivre tout ce que vous vouliez.
Jusqu'à un rendez vous avec la mort.
UntitledMemoriesUntitled7 hours ago in Short Stories
Keo looked up, the crystal clear skies, just as he remembered them 7 years ago. Life was peaceful then, no fighting, no factions, no fear or separation. But that had changed on the 24 of May 3013 when the want for world peace came, and not a nomal want, people were so desperate that they formed broken forced groups that if you decided to stray…………………..say goodbye to you head. Most were run by fear and the one at the top who gave all the orders did not improve this. Instead the made the people more afraid of them by decapitating anyone who stood in their way
His adopted little sister Kayla was a mutation failure that he had rescued from the building called the Sanctuary, a human experimental facility built for evil purposes. There had been millions of test tube babies that had not made it because of either the explosions of their expiration dates. It had been dismantled literally a week after it was built.
She had sca
Battle Force 5 Shorts - Mourning and Healing "How's Tezz doing?" Stanford asked one morning when he stopped by the O'Rourke / Volitov house. It had been several days since Nicodemus' passing, and the Brit had stopped by just about every day to check up on two of his best friends following the tragedy.Battle Force 5 Shorts - Mourning and Healing7 hours ago in Short Stories
Lex took a long drink of his coffee. "'E's nae sleeping o' eating," the Irishman replied. "When 'e is nae crying 'e's curled up with Nico's blanket. I dunno what ta do Stanny. Me love is hurting and I have nae a clue as ta how ta help him."
Lex pushed his glasses up and dabbed at his eyes. "How are you hanging in there?" the Brit asked, putting a hand over the Irishman's.
"This, in a word, sucks."
Stanford took a long sip of his tea. "Have you considered getting another cat?"
Lex coughed and nearly choked on his coffee. "Are ye daft, mate? We just lost a cat a couple o' days ago!"
"Easy, easy," Stanford said, putting his hands up in def
Reindeer GamesAfter a week of settling in, it was deemed the right time to schedule the appointment for proper blood testing to be done on the four lady reindeer that now took residence at Mythwood. The blood test was to verify that they were most definitely clear of Tuberculosis which is a very serious illness that any species of deer can get. With the appointment scheduled for Saturday the hopes ran high that Renée's mischievousness would get the best of Dr. Nash.Reindeer Games6 hours ago in Short Stories
Working just outside the barn she awaited the arrival of just the man but once again the woman was in store for an uncertain surprise. As the blue truck pulled into the driveway she quickly shot up from the bent over position to see that it was a much younger looking man inside. "Uh oh...” muttering to herself as the work gloves came off rather promptly.
Dr. Fitzgerald pulled up and rolled the passenger side window down, "Where are we headin'?" Renée pointed to the uniquely constructed barn that looked like something just
Kate 4Kate relaxed as the present danger was drug away, she quickly pulled her pink panties out of her butt and helped Tamara out of her atomic, before they continued to get the stuff Kate's mother wanted.Kate 410 hours ago in Short Stories
The two girls walked out of the mall with Kate carrying her mom's stuff and a bag of her stuff and Tamara carrying her bag of replacement panties and other assorted clothes and they walked home still laughing at what happened to Jenna.
After that got Kate's house, Tamara want to Kate's room with her bags and Kate went to the kitchen and as she passed the doorway she set the bag down and looked at the tv still going
(hmm mom usually turns it off when she leaves, where is she) Kate thought as she looked around the smallish kitchen, as behind her, from the shadows emerged Mackenzie her face wearing a devious grin as she snuck up to Kate and jammed her fingers into her shorts and pulled the pink fabric up her back, as a scream of sheer terror escaped Kate's mouth
"Ahh mom what are you doibg" K