A story about family and friendsWhen a child Daisy and John met and became friends at school when they have grown up teenagers and liked by the students when they hoist they went to university they picked up a room where two beds when they became molodyme they left the university and when they dined John wanted to release it in married and she agreed they now the bride and groom and then vishli married and they became husband and wife in a year she zabereminila he stroked his tummy 3 months was a big belly and Daisy hochit three children took 3 months and she gave birth to three little girls first with oranzhivami hair raylisa 2 with blue Angela Bell and the third blodinku they increased the size of the child, and they were prepared to the school and they liked it but they brought two davochek rayfoks and Lily and friends Rayman befriended raylisa when they grew teenagers and they fell in love with the Torah month they posorilis new guy peveli in this school and they got to know his name Raywindow and they became friA story about family and friends9 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
News about Hidden Pencils - don't worryHello there guys!News about Hidden Pencils - don't worry15 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
I think it's about time i made a journal to update you about what's going on and what the future of this group might be.
[PERSONAL PARENTHESIS STRONGLY RELATED TO THIS GROUP, AT LEAST SKIM THROUGH IT BECAUSE IT'S IMPORTANT TO UNDERSTAND WHAT'S GOING ON]
As many of you probably already know, I'm currently working 101% on my personal project, a comic i have high hopes for, and in which i'm investing everything i have.
It's an incredibly ambitious project, which requires me to keep studying and improving as quick as i can, and it's not just about improving art ... i really wish it was "just" about that (which is actually enough to keep one busy for his entire life, considering the amount of knowledge and practice there is to acquire when talking about art xD)
I'm talking about creating a whole detailed world here.
From its geology to its history to an effective plot for the main characters and so on.
And to be able to manage such a big project, you h
lalalaI watched myself die a million times now. From a far, as if I was watching a tragedy starring myself. I always died looking like an idiot, too. I would choke on water or something. Pathetic, really. Every time I would die, nobody would come to my rescue. I just watched myself suffocate accidentally, with locked eyes, unable to save my dying self. Not like I'd want to.lalala16 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
This world that we know as Mass Reality has restrictions on human emotions and everything is controlled. Then theres the ones who slip out of those restrictions and start to develop their own feelings, whether its partially or entirely. Their pain is no longer artificial; it's genuine. As well as happiness. These people also have a purpose in life thats greater than those who abide to Mass Reality's rules. Yet these purposes are unknown. There's something coded in the minds of the Masses of Humanity that makes them terrified of self realization. The Mass of Humanity desires pain, yet they refuse to admit it. They destroy
If I Leave....If I were to leaveIf I Leave....21 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
Never heard again
What would I say?
" to my best friend thank you for the adventures, the fun, and standing by my side."
" to the one I opened my hearts to, I will wait until the day we are held in each other's arms."
" To the ones who accepted me, thank you for the memories and not casting me aside."
"To the ones I call family, know I would never abandon you on purpose and would do what I could to help"
" to those who inspired and encouraged me, thank you truly for I really did try my best, I gave it my all even though I wasn't all that great"
You needed worry about my farewells
None of you
For I have no intention of saying goodbye
For it's goodbyes I simply cannot stand
What's The Altitude?My core is a weightWhat's The Altitude?6 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
and I'm subject to burning.
The air's freezing cold
with all heads but yours turning.
Not sure sure how long I'll last
away from the fire.
It's really no fun
jumping rope with barbed wire.
All ice sculptures melt.
Light fades from all days.
To discern what's heartfelt
goes against all my ways.
I've struggled through hurt.
Six years of a haze.
Through eons of frostbite
that sets cheeks ablaze.
A plane with no engine
will have to fall down.
The damage depends
on its distance from ground.
I do not understand
why we're no longer friends.
I'm just sad and confused
as the odds meet their ends.
They'll just see the ashesSo ignite with me; lets all burn together.They'll just see the ashes47 minutes ago in Emotional More Like This
They'll see us exploding, bodies flying across the black sky speckled with silver
and all that will be left of us are the ashes.
We've never painted the night with the colors from the fireworks,
we've always been about the bang, the boom, crack
that lets everyone know we're here, we've already started.
Don't leave this world a whisper.
Make sure they know you exist.
Please Help....Hello everyone! I am here right now to tell everyone about haters. Haters hurt a lot of people by putting hate comments and hate videos. On ask the Fazbear bros, Golden has stopped questions because SOMEONE keeps posting hate comments! I am asking YOUR HELP to save people and Golden from STUPID haters! If you want to HELP GOLDEN AND OTHERS,, PLEASE COMMENT BELOW! COMMENT SAYING YOU WANT TO HELP EVERYONE! HELP PEOPLE IN LIFE, Help Golden.Please Help....3 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
To help, comment: #SaveGolden
And maybe you can post a nice thing.
Please......... Thank You All.
Titled.The feeling lingers.Titled.8 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
It makes no sense.
I will anyway.
That’s just how I feel.
LifeI’m stuck between wanting:Life14 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
1. A long lasting relationship with my soulmate who supports me and protects me and is my partner and we are completely bad ass together and in love
2. Wanting to have casual sex and fuck the brains out of every hot guy I meet
3. Being independent and having a loyal cat while I’m married to my career
Fighting the FlurriesIt was a snowy night. The snowflakes danced around in a circle, seemingly unaware of the circumstances. Indeed, everything that I saw or heard could not prepare me for the discussion that was to come. It's true, you had told me before that you suspected something was wrong. Your words were icicles in my heart, jolting my attention toward you and freezing my soul. Still, some part of me didn't want to believe the truth. Some part of me refused to feel the chill before the coldsnap...and you did the same. We stood together, oblivious to the impending storm, not caring that you weren't wearing your coat. The cold could never hurt us. It could hurt everyone else, but not us, and especially not you.Fighting the Flurries20 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
Thoughts fly around like flurries, though. They are always avoiding the icy truth. The truth that will stop us dead in our tracks, with only our misty breath warming the air. The chill had gotten you. It had penetrated your blood. You told me you were sick, and yet I couldn't listen. I cried tea
Boom.Ich kann nicht mehrBoom.20 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
Es tut mir so scheiße leid
Aber ich kann nicht mehr
Jeder VERFICKTE Atemzug fühlt sich an als würden meine Lunge zerreißen
Jeder einzelne Schlag meines Herzen sticht und tut weh
Und ich kann nicht mehr atmen
Und niemand von euch bemerkt es
Falls ihr es tun solltet habt ihr zumindest nichts zu mir gesagt
Und jetzt ist es zu spät
Das hier ist kein Hilferuf mehr
Das ist ein Abschiedsbrief
Ich hab es aufgegeben
An Ende kamen doch keine Worte aus meinem Mund
Jedes Mal wenn ich es versucht habe endete es in stundenlangen Gesprächen
Ich aufgelöst in Tränen
Und am Ende hab ich nicht mal einen Bruchteil von den Dingen die mir durch den Kopf gehen gesagt
Und niemand hat es verstanden
Ihr könntet es nie verstehen
Denn egal was ich auch versuche
Meine Gefühle meine Hilfeschreie
Kommen doch nicht an
Es ist nicht eure Schuld
Macht euch keine Vorwürfe
Ich weis einige von euch haben sogar versucht mich zu verstehen
Breakin' My HeartEverybody: -walking around a strip mall talking to each other-Breakin' My Heart22 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
Mom: -laughing and talking to her other friends-
Me: -a yard behind- H-hey mom...?
Mom: -doesn't hear me- -keeps talking-
Me: -looks down at the ground- ....
Me: -walks up to my mom- Hey mom can we spend time together?
Mom: Sure baby~
Both of us: -drawing-
Me: -smiling and happily drawing-
Mom: -turns to the computer and talks to her friend-
Me: -was talking- -looks up at her- Mommy?
Mom: -talking to her friend still-
Me: Aren't you gonna draw with me?
Mom: Yes baby, just keep drawing for me.
Me: Mom, mom.
Mom: -talking on the phone-
Me: Mom will you just listen to me???
Mom: -glares at me- I'm talking on the phone.
Mom: -goes back to talking on the phone- Sorry Ocean was acting up.
Me: -feels embarrassed and ashamed or just down right heartbroken- -looks away-
In the moment~ Memories~In the moment18 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
Written in a moment
There are times throughout lifes listless ebs and flows, where we sit on a quiet moment. The stress and the pace may be gone for now, however we feel empty. As though something is missing, but that something you know is better of missing.
I know I miss the sound of a piano echoing down an old victorian hall way. I miss the sun and the sea breeze. But I also know those things are better of as memories. As memories they cannot cause anymore pain.
I miss the unity of two. But for now one must walk alone. Even though lifes current quiet spot is good and full of prospect. It fails to sound clearly in my head. Its a flat note, when played over and over it never quite sweetens into that beautiful clear note.
I miss a once upon a time, where I would explore the country with someone beside me who also appreciated photo opportunities. But I know, even though I do not roam right now, it is better this way.
But why does it not make me feel any better?
Once upon a ti
loveHis eyes had that little of a flicker that would pierce right through one’s soul. His intelligence, of a supreme genius, would read you like an open book whilst his brilliant mind shall play with yours. There’s no escape, literally, when his gaze meets yours , there is no way back. His frail hands will touch your skin , boiling and drying it at the same time. With wicked kisses, he shall put you in a comatose and his cold breath will give you chills. His mending voice will open any wound and will heal it right after he utters a word. But his existence shall drive you insane . His beauty will melt your heart , as you’ll fall for him against your will ...love10 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
I guess you can call that love, but i call it insanity.
heartbeatsDo you known thisheartbeats15 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
Can you see this
Can you beat this
This is my heartbeat
And I can barely keep it my chest
It makes makes me power step
All over the the universe.
sobredosis de confianza?A veces me sorprende la desconfianza humana..hasta el punto que siento que tengo algo serio que me hace simplemente ignorar esos temas..sobredosis de confianza?21 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
Es que.. Es que....Si alguien no me agrada no le hablo nunca! Es necesario preocuparse tanto?
A veces me pregunto si soy yo..Seré yo? Sera normal o estaré medio loca?
Si alguien me habla es porque le agrado...no se como le puedo agradar a tanta gente realmente..Conociéndome me sorprende que aguanten mi presencia, la cual el 60% del tiempo es como la de un fantasma, nula..
Yo desconfió mas de las notas que sacare en una prueba que de alguien que dice que le agrado...
No Re-Do WritingA/N: Before I start, I'd like to say that while I begin this I don't even know what I'm writing yet, so it might turn into a poem or story and so forth. But whatever it may turn out to be, as the title informs, I will not be back-spacing any words with the exception of typos I spot.No Re-Do Writing18 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
Vrrrrooom. Cars passed by a lone figure walking down the gray concrete of the sidewalk.
Rain pitter-patterned against the Earth, making everything reflect, from car lights to the sky high buildings, it all glowed brilliant reds and yellows and blues. The smell of it made every night goer breathe in a fresh feeling. City noises filled the air and surrounded the atmosphere in a busy feeling. Beep beeeeep. A faint humming sounded from a soul somewhere right outside of the Big Apple itself.
A girl dressed in a black trench coat, fully buttoned down, strolled down the street. With hands stuffed in pockets, her fingers curled towards her palms. Earbuds were promptly popped in. She was content
InspireWho are you inspired by?Inspire20 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
“Pardon? I thought you were asking about leadership goals and all that? Well…um, I bet a lot of people you’ve asked this question to have said famous people, heroes, actors, and role models. I-I’m not one of those people. I’m never going to meet famous people, they aren’t going to know my name, my life, so I can’t ever truly know who they are, but I’m inspired. I am. It’s hard to think of those questions, because I can be inspired by simple kindness and also daredevil things. Is inspiration dragging yourself out of bed or having a reason to get up in the morning? If I had to give a one word answer I would say humanity is what inspires me, but to explain on that it’s hard. I get up every day, I have hope, I suppose you could say I’m inspired by people who never get credit for what they do for this world; the people in the background who don’t get paid for their sacrifices. Some people call t
The Weeping WomanI can feel the tears dampen my cheek as they fall. There is a certain beauty in the way that drip down my cheek, surrendering themselves to the ground far below. I can taste their salty brininess on my tongue. The edges of my eyes sting with the tears that I have yet to shed. A weeping woman. That is what I am. Tears of sorrow, tears of joy, tears of pain, tears of pleasure they all come out the same. They certainly all taste the same, though I would say that tears of sorrow taste the saddest, but then maybe they were always meant to be. Sorrow clenches at the heart, squeezes it till it goes numb, but the tears only stop when they have run out, and tears of sorrow never run their course. I could lay here all day. Feel the pressure weigh me down with thoughts of sadness, and of memories gone by. I could lay here all day and watch as the tears fall. The light catching them in the sun and holding in each one a memory. I have decided that tears are just falling memories. Each one that youThe Weeping Woman15 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
hilo rojoY es por eso que ya no coso, ya no dibujo, ya no leo, ya no escucho musica,ya no compro comics,ya no hago nada...hilo rojo20 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
Dicen que el hilo rojo del destino une a las personas que estan predestinadas a encontrarse, y quien da terceras oportunidades, dame una razon para ser credula y lo seré, pero no hacemos nada, puede mas nuestro orgullo, de que sirve pedirte perdon si ni siquiera vas a agregarme al facebook ni a ser mi amigo. No puedo sentirlo mas no puede doler mas. Me dejarías pasar dejarias que pasase mi vida con cualquier bipolar que conociera, con cualquier feo o idiota, la verdad es que no te importo y nunca te he importado. No te culpo fue todo tan fugaz, tan cerca de un recuerdo pero tan lejos de una caricia. Estoy acabada, destruida, he enloquecido por ti, acabare enferma durmiendo en un saco, pero lo peor de todo es que no me importa no tengo amor propio, nunca lo he tenido es algo que se construye en la infancia, como una recompensa por hacer algo bien, probablemente no
Gameverse MapPlanets:Gameverse Map1 day ago in Emotional More Like This
Earth: A Peaceful, Living World Also Michael And Hannah's Home Planet Also The Birthplace
Of Earth And Life Gameforce
Mobius: Sonic, Tails, And Sally Home Planet
Pandora: A Wasteland Planet Full Of Bandits And Guns
The Spiral: The Storyline For GameWorld Is All Of The Spiral Wasn't Broken And Khrysalis Has Its Own Planet. The Skyways Are Above The Spiral Planet Including Skull Island, Cool Ranch, And Valencia. All The People On The Spiral Are Game Beasts Like Mooshu And Zafaria Except The Pirates And Wizards Are Human
Khrysalis(BugWorld): The Home Planet Of Insect And Plant Game Beasts And Birthplace Of Shadow Gameforce.
Next Game City
Kansas City: Michael's City
Wizard City: The Home Planet Of All Gameforces And Wizards