Blank3:04 a.m.Blank4 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Blank eyes, empty head, empty thoughts.
Blank pages, no ink to spill or words to write.
A silent voice, no feelings or emotions to show.
Nothing left to say anymore.
Leaving foreverIt was a lazy summer afternoon, the air hung heavy with pollen and everyhting was cast in a golden light by the warm sun beaming overhead. The grazing cows were lethargically swatting away the flies basking in the heat of their fur. The only sound filling the meadow was the rhythmical chirping of crickets, hopping across the long blades of grass, that had been burnt yellow by the unforgiving heat of summer, and were gently swaying in the cool breeze. The dry pasture was roamed by a herd of cows; like gentle giants they wandered, in no particular direction, with low grunts and sighs; their jaws moving in slow circles, digesting the mouthfuls of grass.Leaving forever4 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
I was leaning against the weathered wooden fence surrounding the meadow, my fingers tracing the grain of the wood. The deep grooves were evenly spaced, like water ripples they slowly disappeared and were replaced by a thin, delicate blanket of lichen. My bare feet were soaking up the heat of the baked earth below, that had cracked open int
[DoW] Blizzards and Bears "Oh dear Starclan... Why did the temperature change so suddenly, Lunarnight? It seemed like yesterday greenleaf was still here, and now the blizzard that destroyed Frozenclan is now in Cloudclan!" Meowed Rainstar, talking to her Medicine Cat. Even though she was serious about it, the destruction of a clan isn't something to joke about; she always adds a slight teasing tune to her sentences, even in the worse moments. She has a gift to calm others down.[DoW] Blizzards and Bears4 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
"If only I knew the answer, Rainstar..." he calmly replied, stocking and sorting out herbs for the illness that may arise from the cold leafbare.
"Do you think you'll have enough herbs?" she asked, looking at each one of her medicine cat's movements. How can he remember all of these herbs, I could never do that... she silently wondered.
"Yes. Even though I can't have my den full of these, it'll be enough for all leafbare." he said, in his usual voice tone. W
UntitledWarning - contains vore. Don't like? Don't read. This is my first vore story so I hope you like it!Untitled5 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Stacy was sitting in her room slowly dozing off, the heat of the day slowly getting to her. She fell back on her bed asleep, only to be woken up a short time afterwards by something cold on her feet. She groggily opened her eyes to see her dog, Lucy, licking her toes and wagging her tail madly. Stacy sat up and rubbed her eyes noticing that Lucy's leader had been dragged into her room.
"Huh, clever girl aren't you?" Stacy said rubbing Lucy on the head.
She got up, put on her sneakers and put Lucy's leader on her collar. They left the house and Stacy started to jog with Lucy guiding her. They both ended up at the park a few streets away from her house but no one seemed to be around, but that was ok because Stacy could play fetch with Lucy without hitting someone on accident. She found a stick and they played like this for around an hour, Stacy getting very sweaty from the heat of the day.
my BESTFRIENDS?.....When you find the people you care for like family all two face you you just want to hurt them and you just want to cry especially when one kicked you in the but physically and left a bruise some people are physical pain in the assesmy BESTFRIENDS?.....5 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Money problems and butt jokesFjorn Moors has logged in.Money problems and butt jokes5 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
[FC] hello sir moors!
[FC] Hi there, Gray.
[FC] how are ya sir?
[FC] How are you, Gray?
[FC] doing great here, trying to find ways to gain wealth
[FC] import skooma and moonsugar from Skyrim
[FC] Sell lots of shards?
[FC] yeah think I have to go shard farming
[FC] Oh because my idea is too “risky”?
[FC] Miqote's would go nuts for moonsugar
[FC] I am thinking outside the box
[FC] Thinking outside the box isn’t too bad, but still... The many risk of importing goods from far, far away. -_-;
[FC] These shard things sound made up!
[FC] Somehow I have managed to tuck my curiass into my pants.
[FC] must be big pants!
[FC] Come on that is a butt joke waiting to happen.
[FC] Thank you!
[FC] You say’n mah ass is big?
[FC] You said it, not me
[FC] The bigger to protect you with
[FC] and plenty to squeeze!
[FC] Get comfy!
[FC] Mah ass is so big, it can protect you fro
I wait for you under the white rainI wait for you under the white rain, blood flowing down from heaven. Time for us doesn't matter, as with so much else that has lost it many centuries ago.I wait for you under the white rain5 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Brick and concrete walls are covered with glass. Bright lights approaching, and then fly away into the distance. Bang! Bang! Open glass buds, and on the lips appear familiar taste of metal and salt. Flying around the glass dust, shimmering, and whirling, she falls on the wet asphalt.
People around do not have faces. This is the only mask their own worries. They all just broken puppets. They shout and swear, unable to understand that each of them, as this city has come to an end. Everything freezes in the glass, like in the resin or thick pudding.
I wait for you under a white rainfall. Wheel of minibuses and buses are confused in flexible glass stems of my flowers. And all these passengers will soon become one of these flowers. I feel like with your every step my heart begins to pound in my chest even faster. Every meter, my breathing
47 Seconds Everything began to blur together. The coaches yelling orders and plays, the opposing team gaining the thought that they'd won, my team unwilling to accept the outcome until the buzzer. I felt a bit sticky, doused in sweat on the sidelines after a hard played quarter. The fourth quarter was almost over. I could feel the Gold team counting us out.47 Seconds5 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
I looked at my other benched teammate, Claire. She looked back and I knew we had the same thought. It's not over yet. Nowhere near over.
Timeout called for the Blue team, for my team. I looked at my tired teammates. I'd been benched since the end of Quarter three, since this was recreation basketball and everyone had to play a certain amount of time. I crossed my arms. Unbelieving that my play time worke
Our livesThere is pain in the air. The people walk around with pain stored inside them like energy in a battery. What is there to do when we are empty? Nothing. There will be no one.Our lives6 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
There are people who purposely hurt others and some who take away the pain of others. There are people who sacrifice everything they have for a person who would not give them a second thought. There are people who throw themselves off roofs and in front of cars. There are people sleeping in the streets. There are children who will never know what it is to be loved because of their parents. There are children who go to school with cuts and bruises. There are nine, ten, eleven year old cursing and smoking, drinking and having sex. There are teens too afraid to leave their bedrooms because they will be criticized by the people who claim to love them. There are girls forced to drop out of school to raise the child of their attacker. There are boys forced into the belief that they must be strong. There is an entire gene
The marriage that never was[FC] platinum bracelet for 7 mil.....The marriage that never was1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
[FC] wish I could make one
[FC] that's pretty cheap
[FC] I heard on another server they went for 20
[FC] only one >.
DaydreamEyes closed, the world shuts down...Daydream1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
What Is Happiness I think I realized I hit rock bottom when he showed me his favorite picture of me. My eyes were closed and my lips curved in a hint of a smile. He told me that was the happiest he’d seen me since October, and before then, July. He said that and I felt the slices on my hips burn. He said the moments were so rare lately that he simply had to capture them, immortalize them. I told him he had to be mistaken. I’ve been happy. Of course I’ve been stressed, but I’ve been happy. In my mind I repeated the same thing, as if to convince myself. After all, what is happiness if not a blade against the skin? What is happiness, if not pretending that you’re all smiles and laughs? Eventually you pretend so much that those around you, even those that live with you, assume that absolutely nothing is wrong. Or they simply don’t care. And you begin to put yourself in that mindset.What Is Happiness1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
#NotmyAmericaWhen social media, news, local and international, and even people you meet in person want to downplay human rights protests or not cover it at all.#NotmyAmerica1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
When they want to quiet us, all of us, over lives lost and rights stripped away.
When the police, the government, the media, the news, everything is against us.
When they want to turn us against one another, dividing us so we can't fight back.
When issues like Ferguson, Eric Garner and police brutality are mocked and made light of.
That's when this is no longer my America.
That's when the youth need to get angry.
We've been betrayed and lied to over and over.
When will we all come together?
Young & old, male & female, black & white. Fight back for this country. Make it ours again.
Make it our America, or it's lost forever.
Maybe this is naive, or lame, but I don't care. When will we all wake up and take back our America?
Songs that inspire my colouringsEver since yesterday, I've been thinking about showing all of you a few of my Romanov colourings next to videos of the songs that inspired them. These songs are by the Icelandic post rock band Sigur Rós as well as songs from the solo career of the band's frontman Jónsi. I hope you enjoy this!!!Songs that inspire my colourings1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
1. "Flugufrelsarinn" ("The fly's saviour")
2. "Svefn-g-englar" ("Sleepwanderers" or "Sleeping angels")
3. "Hoppípolla" ("Hopping in puddles")
4. "Sæglópur" ("Lost at sea")
5. "Von" ("Hope")
6. "Untitled #4 (Vaka)"
7. "Around Us"
Gold-Lined Treasure ChestCompare yourself to what everyone else has done. You quickly realize that you are nothing.Gold-Lined Treasure Chest1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
When it hits, you either sink into a hole, fight against and drive yourself to do, or you ignore it, and you lie to yourself.
You're really nothing.
When you look at yourself as a thing of worth by the things you do, you will always come up short.
Your art will never be as good, music as great, looks as beautiful, food as tasteful, research as astounding.
You might turn and say to yourself the words you just read, and then slump back in your chair, pour yourself a drink, light a smoke, or go to sleep. Your energy will be gone from you, becase what's the point anyways?
You might turn to the previous thought and scream, angry, upset, frustrated, livid.
You might take those emotions and put them toward something that really is great. Then, you'll still find that someone else has exceded you, and the cycle starts over.
Your life will become a slaving, methodological effort to
Thank God For RosemaryI walked down from the stage the tears welling in my eyes reflecting the glare of the spotlights above me. I felt hand run down my back. That was Rosemary. We were friends by mere chance. She happened to have a Derpy Hooves key chain visible on the exact same day I was wearing my Rainbow Dash t-shirt and well one thing led to another and now I'm her "Doctor" and shes my "companion" and together we're saving the hallways from awkward silence between classes. Recently shes taken to pawing at my back or petting my head when we're not rehearsing a song for our choir concert tomorrow. I manage a hello and a small smile before heading over to grab my things from the seats in the auditorium. Despite it happening earlier today I don't remember much of how the conversation started probably something like "what's wrong?" with my reply being a quavery choked and teary eyed "I don't know Rosemary but if we can't pull this together by tomorrow..." I recall a seconds silence after I trailed off succThank God For Rosemary1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
The Tea RoomAll mishaps begin with a simple choice. The choice doesn't always directly follow with consequence, however the stage has been set. And once on stage, one can either fumble through their lines, or they can follow them with pride towards their unavoidably fatal end.The Tea Room1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
This choice was made entirely by accident.
I sat in her bedroom. I was more scared of her than she was of me. She looked at me shyly. She was sweet, humble and not least of all adorable. I broke her heart; all for the girl on the phone. 'Will he join us?', her friend best friend asked over the phone. Her best friend. I was in over my head. I hadn't prepared for this. It's all over I thought, I might as well give up. 'Yeah, I'll be there', I replied without being able to stop myself in time.
I hung up the phone for the 9nth time. The sun had just began to rise. Calling back and forth every hour on the hour to cheat the system. Did I just sp
Pacific Rim: Dawn of the DaikaijuPremise: During the Second Kaiju War, a new, yet familiar enemy has shown itself to the world. In the midst of a three-way battle between humanity, the Precursors and Earth's own Kaiju, five Jaeger teams join together with the most powerful of the Daikaiju to ensure the survival of humankind.Pacific Rim: Dawn of the Daikaiju1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Studio Ghibli, Pacific Rim and Godzilla
A five-part series leading up to the events of Dawn of the Daikaiju
Valley Guardian: Nausicaa and Asbel, two uninitiated pilots are put to the ultimate test as they find themselves up against the largest Category V Kaiju to be encountered.
Aetherium Riptide: While in control of a bizarre Jaeger, Pazu and Sheeta put their skills to the limit.
Ghost Wolf: Following his Jaeger's destruction, Ashitaka Amishi is transferred to the Tokyo Shatterdome where he is assigned a new Jaeger and co-pilot named San. The only problem: trying to get along with his hot-headed, anti-social Drift Companion.
River Dragon: A shy young woman named Ch
Dramatic Break Up"What can I say?" I snarled quietly, sitting on the old bench as he paced in the winter night. I half expected the floor to fall apart and he would fall into the empty space below the Earth. Was it wrong to hope it would happen? "We all know your," He used finger quotes. I hated finger quotes. "Official story; you were cursed by a gypsy as a baby." My brain went blank faster than a crook running from the cops. I simply hung my head in defeat and held the shards of our broken hearts in my hands. "What, no snarky come back? Have I truly rendered you speechless for once?" I could feel his eyes burning into my skull, waiting for the remark. I heard him sigh before joining me on the bench with a disheartening creak. "I... I don't know anymore. I wish I could say I'm sorry but-" He shook his head, finishing my sentence for me, the one he had heard at least a million times before. "You worry it would be an empty gesture."Dramatic Break Up1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
I nodded sheepishly, tears burning my eyes before collapsing into my la
A StoryA StoryA Story1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Dodge the arrow. Jump over the low sword swing. Parry the overhead blow. Stab. The ugly gator....human....demon thing fell to the ground with a garbled scream. Pulling my blade free I looked around for the rest of my party and saw they were finishing up with their mobs as well.
Leaving them alone, I loot the body of the creature I slayed. I find a few gold coins but nothing else of value.
Finishing the search I stand up and dust my hands off, my party was done and ready to continue on through the dungeon. We wait till our tank, an orc warrior, opens the door. Stepping over the threshold I freeze. Not out of fear but because the freaking the game just crashed.
In my room, I groan and let my head hit the computer desk. We were almost done the dungeon. Lifting my head back up I try and interact with the game but nothing happens. With a sigh I hit the ctrl-alt-del combination and end the game, my Doctor Who desktop appears.
Leaning back in my chair I count to eleven, technically tw
G/PR Felicity Kincaid Nicknames: FlickG/PR Felicity Kincaid 1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Blonde hair with some black and red highlights
Paisely cotton shirt
Faded denim pants
T-Shirt with a faded PPDC logo and blue shorts (nightwear)
Personality: Energetic, tends to get obsessed in her work, somewhat socially awkward, tends to talk fast
Lisa Kincaid (mother)
Benjamin Kincaid (father)
Marcia Kincaid (sister)
Likes: Newton Geizler, playing pranks on Hermann Goetlibb, Daikaiju, studying Kaiju
Dislikes: Hermann Goetlibb lecturing her, Hannibal Chau, people who don't listen to her theories, having her studies interrupted
Birth Date: May 6th, 1990
Place of Birth: Lowell, Massachusetts