So I had to write an essay in EnglishYou are going to write a personal narrative.So I had to write an essay in English11 hours ago in Short Stories
You may have heard the expression, “Sometimes the truth hurts.” Think about a time when you spoke the truth even though you knew it might be hurtful. What was the situation? Who else was involved? How did your speaking the truth make you feel? What was the response of those to whom you spoke the truth? Write a story to relate your experience, and reflect on what you learned. Be sure to use effective technique, important descriptive details, and well-structured event sequences to show what this experience means to you.
Sometimes memories hurt despite how long ago they had happened. This one honestly brings back a few triggers. It's become very hard for me to even stomach the situation at hand without getting overly emotional about it. Sometimes, people of course can't handle the truth. Yet, in younger years you learn the phrase, "Honesty is the best policy." Or, "The truth will set you free." For me, it felt exactly the opposite o
The Hunt for Steven SeagalOur hotel room was a simple, cookie cutter affair. It was reused design, seen in hundreds of hotels around the world. A kitchenette to our right, a carpeted living room in front with a dining table off to the left. Two doors on opposite sides led into two equally sized bedrooms.The Hunt for Steven Seagal14 hours ago in Short Stories
“We’re here!” I declared. I dropped my luggage and raised my hands theatrically.
Squidz, Ak, and Spider pushed past me casually, each carrying two pieces of baggage in their hands.
“When are you gonna take us somewhere nice again, Earl?” Ak asked. He surveyed the room, going from corner to corner in a square.
“Yeah, like in San Francisco!” Spider chimed in. “That was a nice hotel!”
I picked up my stuff and entered the room to the right, speaking over my shoulder so my words weren’t lost. “We don’t have money for an exquisite hotel room this time around, not like there are any ones nearby.”
Ak joined me in the right bedroom and tossed
My Strange text life:You got to be Pigeoning me!?Text(2:24pm): If hundreds of carrier pigeons are flying through college on Monday, do not panic. They will all be carrying the same message to the same person. I just need a lot of them because 99% will not know who to deliver there message to.My Strange text life:You got to be Pigeoning me!?22 hours ago in Short Stories
Text(2:26pm): (Do not panic though, you are not the receiver of this message.)
Text (2:59pm): Also "happy coming out day" 3 days early. If our leader hears about this and gets concerned, just tell him "the pigeons are friendly and a dog will be waiting for him at the library entrance with a letter telling him,'I am an innocent man until proven guilty.'"
Text (3.03pm): Ps,the message recipient is the subway sandwich cashier dude. Although we are strangers, I feel like its time he knew I'm kind of gay.:/
Bubblegum decorationsToad and Toadette came to Peach's castle to decorate upon the princess's orders. Toadette got out a pack of bubblegum.Bubblegum decorations1 day ago in Short Stories
Toad: Ummmm, what are you doing?
Toadette: Just blowing some bubbles.
Toadette took a piece in her mouth and blew a bubble. Toad's pants puffed briefly.
Toad: Whoa! Don't do that!
Toad popped the bubble and prevented the mess to touch the floor.
Toad: We're here to decorate, not make a big pink mess.
Toadette: Got it. Let's see you paint the walls. I hear pink is all the rage, be it breast cancer awareness.
Toad: Pink? We can't use that. A rainbow of colors is a better choice, be it pants inflation awareness.
Toadette: You're just mad cause I blew up your pants.
Toad: No, I'm thinking better.
Toadette: Whatever you say.
As the two Shrooms are painting the castle, Toadettw felt a little tired.
Toadette: Phew! All this painting has made me in the need.
Toad: Ummm, don't you mean hungry?
Toadette: Not with this.
Toadette took out her bubblegum, took a piece in her mouth a
PSI Boy Lucas tickled 3 (Smash 4)A/N:Yeah this was a long time coming, since most of my series based tickle series have three chapters (all 4 of them), not counting the Yugioh one since the second chapter was a request, so yeah time to do this series hopefully way better than the other one since they were terrible. (If any of you go to look because curiosity I apologize.). Also I'm currently working on stuff for Zelda Month (For those un-aware look up Peanut Butter Gamer he'll explain.).PSI Boy Lucas tickled 3 (Smash 4)2 days ago in Short Stories
Lucas grabbed his bags, and walked into the massive Smash Mansion, he couldn't believe he was coming back for another game or Smash.
As Lucas walked through the massive doors, he was greeted by his friend from the last game, also from the same series Ness.
"Lucas!!" Ness said rushing to give his friend a hug.
"Hey Ness been a while." Lucas said returning the hug.
"Come on!" Ness said grabbing his wrist, "Let me show you your room." Ness added dragging him over to his room not waiting for him to answer.
"O-Okay." Which wa
I'm in Love with the CocoI’m in Love with the CocoI'm in Love with the Coco2 days ago in Short Stories
“Now see it's my fault, angels stabbing me inside…Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time. Once I cave in, what can I fight? I can never win, my self I don't like…”
Razorback mumbled the lyrics to a half-remembered nu-metal tune as she and Third Eye made their way down winding back alleys and side streets, making it a point to avoid ones which were heavily frequented in the early A.M. Any other time this would have all the same been a brazen display of openness for the two, but at present it was nighttime. Darkness was a shroud for the pair, masking the exclusivity they held in relation to the rest of the world. From a cursory look they would merely appear to be like any other pair of vagrants unable to sleep due to a combination of paranoia and crack-cocaine induced nerves.
Of course, in reality the two wouldn’t touch anything harder than pot, but speaking of cocaine, that was in fact the reason the two were out
Die Verwandlung - etwas andersAls Gregor Samsa eines Morgens aus unruhigen Träumen erwachte, fand er sich in seinem Bett zu einem ungeheuren Ungeziefer verwandelt. Er lag auf seinem panzerartig harten Rücken und sah, wenn er den Kopf ein wenig hob, seinen gewölbten, braunen, von bogenförmigen Versteifungen geteilten Bauch, auf dessen Höhe sich die Bettdecke, zum gänzlichen Niedergleiten bereit, kaum noch erhalten konnte. Seine vielen, im Vergleich zu seinem sonstigen Umfang kläglich dünnen Beine flimmerten ihm hilflos vor Augen.Die Verwandlung - etwas anders2 days ago in Short Stories
„Nicht schon wieder“, dachte er leicht genervt. Er hatte diese ständigen Verwandlungen langsam satt und hatte sich sein Leben lang nicht daran gewöhnen können. Dass etwas anders war als sonst, merkte er erst, als einzelne Sonnenstrahlen über seinen schimmernden Panzer tanzten.
Ein leiser Schreck durchfuhr ihn. Er hätte schon längst wieder ein Mensch sein müssen, die Nacht war vorbei!
Im Nebenzimmer ratter
FTL: Into the Nebula Tom selected the nebula and set the ships course. The ship repositioned itself and it jumped into the next sector.FTL: Into the Nebula3 days ago in Short Stories
Once they entered the nebula all the ships camera's shut down, due to particals that made up the mist like clouds that filled most of the nebula.
Now the nebulas of the galaxy are mainly inhabited by the Slugs. They're humanoid slugs with arms and they're usually the size of an average human. They're known for being devious tricksters. And it doesn't help that they've evolved to have telepathic abilities to help them better navigate their nebula home worlds.
On board the Moonstomper every thing was rather boring. In the engine room Dane was talking to a small robot, it's name had been designated as Qwerty and it helped Dane fix things around the ship.
Back in the cockpit Tom was sulking in his pilots chair. He was still upset about Ariel having yanked his briefs up his butt. And he was trying to think of a way to get revenge.
The Watchers.They're watching us.The Watchers.3 days ago in Short Stories
They always have, and they always will.
They're always there.
Hiding in the corners of your vision.
Lurking in the shadows.
If you try to hide, they will find you.
If you try to fight, they will kill you.
They see everything.
They can even see you through your computer.
How do I know this?
I'm one of the few who have seen them and lived.
It was a dark night two years ago.
I was in my bedroom surfing the web on my laptop, and I was searching for some pretty crazy shit.
Conspiracies, occult, the paranormal, genuine snuff, etc.
I must have attracted their attention in the process.
A bizarre sound began to emanate from my speakers.
It was a very slight, wheezing sound.
It was as if someone...or something, was breathing.
Undeterred by this strange sound, I continued my searches and stumbled upon a peculiar link.
It filled me with both fear and excitement, for it was my home address, and below it was a very disturbing message:
“Hey you, the one on the laptop at the
Working the Graveyard Shiftso, I died just a couple weeks agoWorking the Graveyard Shift3 days ago in Short Stories
and have been feeling rotten ever since
it makes my skin crawl to think about it
so I've been laying low
you know how it is
I guess I'm not what I used to be
I'm falling apart
it's a very grave situation
I mean, I'm bored stiff
I'm a no body
being dead stinks...
Art for tokotasArt for tokotas.Art for tokotas3 days ago in Short Stories
So i'm looking for a new tokota, but I don't really have the points/money to spare right now, So i will be trading art, either of your tokotas for rites/hunting/ect. or of wahtever you want really.
How much art you receive and the details of it will be determined between me and the person i decide to trade from.
What I want:
Something that isn't just a marked with accents XD I would prefer a darker base, but I will look at anything and everything.
If you are interested, please send me a link to the tokota's image and not just the geno/pheno type unless they haven't been designed yet, as well as how much art you would be expecting in exchange.
The Origin of OREGINL CARCTRMy name is OREGINL CARCTR and this is my story.The Origin of OREGINL CARCTR3 days ago in Short Stories
When I was born my parents were kidnapped and eaten by orangutans. Then, koala bears burned down my home village of Acjskadhfiusadhicusvk and they slaughtered my entire race of Gefmjskahdfiouash. I am immortal but I have the body of a seventeen year old. I had sex with over FOUR HUNDRED people (I'm bi). I'm a witch, I'm also the queen of a nation called Fsifuhsaiughud9ivh. My favorite band is My Chemical Romance, I actually killed myself when they broke up, but I came back to life because fuck you that's why. I'm the sexiest girl in school and I had sex with every SINGLE STUDENT IN SCHOOL! All the girls in school hate me because I had sex with them and their boyfriends. The death of my parents has haunted me since I was a small child, but everyone else loves me so it's ok. My hair is long and multi-colored and my eyes can change color based on my mood.
[ Aomine x Reader ] The better hero[ Aomine x Reader ] The better hero3 days ago in Short Stories
Halloween. Your favourite time of the year.
Somehow, Akashi had been persuaded to host a Halloween party at his mansion. You didn't really want to know how they managed to get him to agree, you were happy enough that there was going to be a Halloween party in the first place.
Naturally, you came as Batman. Donning the popular figure's clothes and mask, you happily made your entrace by quite literally jumping into the room.
"Have no fear, Batman is here!" you yelled in your best raspy voice.
"Good evening to you, too, (ln)-san," Kuroko greeted you. He was, unsurprisingly, dressed as a ghost.
"Who is this (ln) you speak of? I am Batman," you said, again in that faux raspy voice. Kuroko merely stared at you blankly.
Looking around the room, you saw the many team members dressed up as various things. Akashi was dressed as a vampire, Kise as a pumpkin, Midorima as a pirate, Murasakibara as Frankenstein's monster, Kagami as a werewolf, Momoi as a fairy, and - wait, no way...
Aomine was dress
What Are Friends For?Russell opened the front door and blinked in surprise. “Hello.”What Are Friends For?3 days ago in Short Stories
Jon smiled at him thinly but widely, brandishing half a cake on a steel platter. “Howdy.” He was half a head shorter than him with a heart shaped head that seemed slightly too big for him as he smiled amiably at Russell through black, badly trimmed facial hair. His curly hair was slick with sweat as Russell gestured for him to enter, eyeing his poorly sliced cake keenly.
“Haven’t seen you in a while,” Russell said cheerfully as he shut the door behind them. “Nice cake.”
“Oh, thank you,” he said brightly, still holding it up proudly. “My brother made it for me to bring to that charity cake sale down in the town hall. Went down a storm, too.”
“Oh, lovely.” He nicked a bit of cream off the edge with one index finger.
“Weeell, you know, until they… started dropping dead.”
Russell froze in the act of putting his finger in
Until It's Gone - Part Fifteen“You look so adorable in that jacket.” Stellina said. “And your bracelet with the jewels on it is so beautiful.”Until It's Gone - Part Fifteen4 days ago in Short Stories
“They’re spikes. But thanks.” Prince was starting to regret sending Perry off. His emotional issues seemed like nothing next to this.
“My darling Stellina, did I ever tell you about…” Sterling stifled a laugh. “…my rebellious years?”
“Oh, Ster!” Stellina playfully punched him in the arm. Sterling fell off the couch. “You mean to tell me-”
Sterling climbed back onto the couch. “Yes, I was…” He chuckled. “A rebellious youth.”
Stellina giggled like a little woodland fairy. “Oh, Sterling! Not you!”
“Yes, me.” Sterling blushed a little. “I used to wear those chain necklaces and spike bracelets and dye my wool…”
“Shut up! You did not!” Stellina snorted. “Were you in a gang?”
The fate of the universe (read description)They took their places in the ring. "Begin," Commanded Iragarth, a deity known and feared by over 700,000 alternate realities. Uspoil, the bearer of all sin, and Roki, the embodiment of righteousness simultaneously began hula hooping with speed and precision, the likes of which no mortal had ever seen. The hula hoopers were equally matched, and equally determined to succeed.The fate of the universe (read description)4 days ago in Short Stories
They continued moving their hips without showing any sign of fatigue for ten days. At that point the council decided to add another level of difficulty to the contest by forcing both champions to continue hula hooping while doing handstands and being chased by rabid cosmic badgers. Uspoil and Roki still showed no sign of slowing down, but that would soon change.
Uspoil was clever, devious, and willing to cheat to succeed against the forces of good. This was his nature, after all. Roki, a goody-two shoes, believed in a fair contest, and would never think of impairing his opponent. Roki's strong sense of morality onl
The story of MetroniaThere was once a planet called Metronia, populated by many Metronians. pink skies, blue grass, the planet was also welcome to visitors. Before MetroGamerX was born, Metronians fought for peace and safety of the planet.The story of Metronia4 days ago in Short Stories
When MetroGamerX was born, he didn't make a sound to his parents or even say a word. Many Metronians thought he was a mute.
Then one day, while learning how to write, Metro spoke for the very first time. he said "Which speech format should I use?" And then he found out immediately.
When he was 5, the planet was under seige, his parents knew they had to protect their child. They put him in a little pod and sent him into space, he watches the planet explode as he gets relocated to Earth. Thankfully, there was enough air for him in the pod to survive in space.
He now lives as the last Metronian alive. And now here he is, on a computer, and getting ready to live his new life.
Elena's Puffird EncounterElena is a beautiful blonde haired girl who is the daughter of Redlyn's Governor Maxwell. She is a childhood friend of Nova and Pepper as they frequently play together almost every day. She also harbors a crush on Nova's older brother, Kurai.Elena's Puffird Encounter4 days ago in Short Stories
One day, Elena walked to the plain grassy fields on a bright warm day. She raised her hands up in the air and spun around like a ballerina giggling.
"I hope my father doesn't mind me stepping out of the town," she said to herself. "I know how he gets worried sometimes even when Nova and Pepper are not here to protect me this time," she added as she thought about her friends.
After she spent more time running through the fields, she then ran into a strange ballooned shaped bird called a Puffird and smiled at the ballooned bird.
"Hello there big round birdy," Elena waved to it gently with her hand. "What are you doing out here?"
The Puffird looked at Elena by tilting its head and blinked its little black eyes for a moment. To answer Elena's question
The Princess From Venus!“Howdy, Sheriff!” Dixie was a country girl, born and bred, and as she was playfully exaggerating her accent, her speech was filled with long vowels and numerous dropped consonants. “I reckon this escaped prisoner has got to give herself up, seeing as how you got me cornered.” She stopped abruptly. “Zeb! Where’s your sheriff costume?”The Princess From Venus!4 days ago in Short Stories
Dixie wore a black-and-white striped costume dress, with COUNTY JAIL stenciled over her right chest pocket and INMATE 67801 over the left. She wore a matching striped hat, and black high-heeled cowgirl boots.
Zeb, however, still wore his overalls. “Dixie, you ain’t going to believe this, but…”
Dixie threw up her hands. “Oh, no. No, no, no! We’re not going through this again this Halloween. You’re not about to tell me you captured another girl you think is from outer space.”
Cal Riffs:Anita SarkeesianCal Riffs:Anita Sarkeesian4 days ago in Short Stories
Spider-man recruits the help of Anita Sarkeesian to stop Randy Pitchford and the Green Goblin from resurrecting Duke Nukem.
Caladbolg: Well with a title like that, it's pretty clear that SJWs are in the right!
"You must understand, Anita." Spider-man said,
Pablo: "Joo are my wife now! My deal with the devil says so!"
"Duke Nukem may seem like an outdated and backwards franchise now, but they succeed in bringing it back from the dead, the games industry will NEVER recover!!!"
Caladbolg: Didn't they already bring it back, and it failed horribly?
Pablo: I wouldn't know. I was too busy sighing at Nintendo selling statues
“I don’t know about this,” Anita Sarkeesian said.
Caladbolg: "This" being interchangeable with every topic you've ever covered.
She clung for dear life to Spider-man as he swing through the air. The people below seemed like ants, stopping to point at the masked man above them.
Caladbolg: They are ants Anita...They ARE-
[STT] Don't go...'No...'[STT] Don't go...5 days ago in Short Stories
Sailor Ice Cream collapsed to her knees, tears streaming down her face, as it started to lightly rain. Why did she have to be so careless? She lost something so dearly beloved and treasured... and it was gone just like that... and it was all her fault.
'Please... don't leave...'
Sailor Ice Cream stared at the ground, watching the raindrops leave ripples in the puddle she was currently behind. She remembered the day she first met her. The way they met, and the memories they made together up until now. Until she remembered that day. Sailor Ice Cream buried her face into her knees.
The way she would look at her with her deep brown eyes. And the way she looked at her, it sent shivers down Sailor Ice Cream's spine.
'I... need you.'
It started to rain harder, but Sailor Ice Cream didn't care now did she? She won't stop thinking about her...
'Her' happened to go by the name 'Nyehdia.' She remembered the day everything happened. It all went
Prove you wrong“ASHHHER COOOOLIN!” CJ ran in with a piece of paper, and held it in front of them, “Our school is doing some weird band shit! We should do it! It will be SUPER FUN! We can sing the song with like...the most cuss words ever!”Prove you wrong5 days ago in Short Stories
Alice snorted, “Yeah right”
“What does that mean?” CJ glared at the younger girl
“She means” Phoebe sighed, “you boys think your gonna waltz in there and just be good. Your not professionals LIKE us” she indicated to Chip, Alice, and herself.
CJ and Asher glared at their girlfriends, their feelings alittle hurt that they didn't believe in them. Colin sighed, “Guys I'm really bad...at...music”
“no no your Aiden's son there is something up there We'll find it!” CJ smiled
“Yeah you should try it!” Chip smiled, “I did! And I was good!!”
Alice and Phoebe elbowed him, Alice was like, “We just don't want to see you guys look stupid or fuck up becau
Such a KidHours after they had found the skeletal-like zombie; which Raziel still swears is the coolest thing ever, they had paused at a grocery store then headed inside to gather more food. Once they had gathered enough food to last them for a while, they continued on their way only for Raziel to pause long enough to pick up a stick from a yard.Such a Kid5 days ago in Short Stories
"Why do you need that?" JJ asked.
"Just felt like picking it up." Raziel grinned. JJ rolled his eyes at Raziel's comment but didn't say anything else. They continued walking only for Raziel to pause again, a boyish grin on his face which made JJ give him a weird look.
"What?" JJ asked, eyebrow raised. Raziel pointed in front of them so JJ followed where Raziel was pointing then rolled his eyes; of course Raziel would find that interesting!
"Dude, it looks flattened like a pancake." Raziel snickered.
"Yeah. It looks gross as hell." JJ said, a disgusted look crossing his face. Raziel ignored JJ's comment and started to step forward but was stopped short b
dangansona rpyou find yourself in a giant limousine inside it was a dark shade a of blue there were two women and one boy they all had dark sliver hair and bright yellow eyes and dark blue outfits the only different was there height an age one was a little younger a had a small blue cap on her head the other one looked a little older she held a book in her arms the last one was a young man dressed like a bellboy a voice came outdangansona rp5 days ago in Short Stories
???: hello and welcome to the velvet room
infront of you was a strange old man who had creepy eyes and a very long nose
???: my name is igor this is a world that lives between dreams and reality mind and matter
girl in blue with the book: hello i am margaret
girl with a small cap: im her sister elizabeth
young man: and i am
elizabeth: he is my halfwit brother theodore but please call him theo
theo: your name is longer than mine
margaret: ignore those two we humble welcome you three of us are residents here
igor: now back to what i was say