A Word on Bullying The "gay boy" you punched in the hall today. Commited suicide a few minutes ago. That girl you called a slut in class today. She's a virgin. That boy you called lame. He has to work every night to support his family. That girl you pushed down the other day. She is already being abused at home. That girl you called fat. She's starving herself. That old man that you made fun of cause the ugly scars. He fought for our country. The boy you made fun of for crying. His mother is dying. You think you freaking know them. Guess what? You don't. Repost if you're against bullying. I bet 99% of you won't, but repost if you're that 1% with a heart.A Word on Bullying7 hours ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Emotion to Literature: AlonenessTry going to a nearby coffee shop as soon as they open.Emotion to Literature: Aloneness7 hours ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
The whole place is yours.
This is your home. This is your air.
Order a small cup of americano.
Take a seat next to the window, where the morning sun greets you with stroking warmth.
Being alone is at the opposite end of the loneliness spectrum.
Open your laptop.
Take the first sip of your coffee as the computer whirs into life.
The caffeine wires you into life, too.
Go on DeviantArt and review the wonderful works you have done so far.
Bask in the glory of freedom art.
Step outside for the morning cigarette.
Strike it into a match that will keep you warm for the rest of the morning.
The crispness of tobacco is perhaps more soothing than the blanket I kicked off of.
When the cigarette buzz seeps in, go back inside and start writing.
This is when your world unravels and transforms into what people call "art."
Express your every thought, even the slight headache that the tar brought you 2 minutes ago.
Live life the way it is.
Writer's BlockI stare at the blank page, pen in hand, tip hovering over the white expanse. My mind searches for words it cannot find. I remain this way, pen poised and unmoving for near half an hour. I long to write, to give my readers something they will enjoy but I am unable to give it. Every thought that surfaces is lifeless and dead.Writer's Block11 hours ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
I have had enough. I force my pen and paper to meet. The movement is forced and the words are wrong. With the period at the end of the sentence comes another dead end. I cross it out and try again but all I create is a sickly sentence no better than the last. Another half hour passes and all I have is an ink stained page.
Gainer Pep TalkKeep eating. Don't stop stuffing your belly. Make it big and fill it good.Gainer Pep Talk15 hours ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
You aren't doing anything wrong.
You were meant to be fat.
You were meant to be obese.
It's a true expression of beauty.
You deserve to grow all that fat.
You need to grow all that cellulite.
This I who you are inside.
Beautiful. Be proud of it.
It takes courage to embrace your true self.
You deserve to be obese and have the body you've always wanted.
Keep on eating.
JHE Story Time True stories #2So I was probably 8 or 9 years old on a typical morning in the summertime! I was walking in the living room at my old house when all the sudden I stepped on a BIG load of crap on the carpet! Then my mom wakes up and walk in the living and the same thing happen to her when she stepped on that same exact BIG load of crap. Then we washed out feet together and find out one of our pets did that! It was a very weird situation! Later on I had a normal day then.JHE Story Time True stories #220 hours ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Lucid dreams 1Well anyways I have lately gotten successful at having lucid dreams. Though I get them every once and a while. I did have a total of three lucid dreams well anyways tell me some tips for lucid dreaming if you do you know how that is.Lucid dreams 11 day ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
But then my first dream is when I found my ex at some college (though I was my oc which was a given). At first she was surprised to see me and well she wanted me to follow her to own dorm room where I saw all of her art works and cosplays that she had recently completed! She was happy to see me and I was glad that I could see her art work and that smile of hers. I followed her via shadow drive. It was a device that my oc uses to hide himself into some one else's shadow!
Well the second dream was better, I found an old friend. I have known her since 4th grade and well the last I saw of her was in the summer of 2011 when she left WA. She was at a college in Arizona. She was about to get onto some bus to get home. I encountered her and we both talked. We catc
A Dawn Renewed Chapter 1 Deep within the heart of Equestria, rest on the horizon of the Unicorn Mountains and the Foal Range laid the kingdom of Canterlot. A land ruled by the wise and most fairness of Lords the Mighty Lord Solaris and his younger brother, Prince Artemis which had peace and progress throughout the lands. Constructed directly into a mountain side, the great city was firmly planted with its majestic structures lording over the land for the entire world to see. Greatest of all stood the white castle where the brothers resided and spent most of their days looking over their subjects.A Dawn Renewed Chapter 1 1 day ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
It was an evening like no other just as the young prince had brought forth the night, a messenger bearing the symbols of a courier from the faraway lands demanded an audience with the lord. From at first glance she was denied entry until she was recognized as none-other then a griffon harbinger the ropes of a royal courier. After she had proved to the lords guards that it was at up most importance that the message be
My Voices"Shut up!" I growled, gritting my teeth in irritation. Do they not know the meaning of silence?My Voices2 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
"Nah, I don't think I will - what about you guys?" Came the response from Sarcastic.
"Nope," smirked Cunning, her eyes flashing with her usual sadism.
"No," muttered Quiet, sounding like she couldn't care less about what I wanted.
"I don't think so!" Snapped Aggressive, her whole face warping into a mask of fury and defiance.
"My apologies, but I do not want to fall silent," explained Diplomatic calmly.
"It wouldn't be wise to stop talking," Intelligent stated in her condescending manner.
"What right do you have to command us, exactly?" Pointed out Logic, sceptically.
"I say, would anybody care for some caviar to lighten the mood?" Asked Jiles the butler cheerfully, in his overly posh voice.
"NO!" We all shouted in unison. Jiles said nothing, but left shortly after in dejection.
A quiet, muffled scream could be heard from Emotional's cell; she's there because there's no use for
HarperHe slept there. Just under the chair by the door. Outside, golden rays of the afternoon sun bathed the deck and the garden. A soft breeze blew about, rustling the leaves and ruffling the tips of his black and white fur.Harper2 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
I slowly got of my seat; stepping away from my laptop perched just atop the table, and silently crept toward him; my family’s little Dalmatian. As I stalked closer and closer, I got on my knees, then hands, then leaned in until my elbows touched the floor so that I my face was just mere inches away from his.
From here, I could see the tiny flies that flew closely to his body. Just cruising for a while, then landing on his fur, making him flinch slightly, then taking off and cruising again.
I held my gaze on those miniscule insects for a while before landing it upon his closed eyes. Up close, he smelt a little funny, like he had gone off without taking a bath for a while and I wrinkled my nose a little.
Then, I leaned in just a tad bit m
If These Walls Could Talk, I'm Not ListeningBlaine closed his eyes as he leaned against the balcony of his bedroom, letting the wind blow through his jet black hair. His faunus ears gently waving in the breeze. As he lit a cigarette, Blaine noticed the thin fog of Atlas was settling in, which would obscure vision on an assignment. It's funny, Blaine thought, I can't think of anything without associating it with my job. I guess that's what happens after being a mercenary for as long as I have. He looked back at his fiancée sleeping peacefully in their bed, the sheets strewn about from last nights bout of, as Blaine put it, "Taking the magic bus to Manchester." As he took one last drag of his smoke, Beth walked out, dressed in her teal pajamas, which mainly consisted of shorts and a v-neck.If These Walls Could Talk, I'm Not Listening2 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
"What's wrong, my soon-to-be husband?" Beth asked, with an innocent, yet puzzled look on her face. "Oh, it's nothing, just doing some inner reflection." "Careful, self reflection and cynicism
I have become deathFort Greeley was an isolation base.I have become death2 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
In other words there little base housing for family.
Only LTs and above had family housing at the time so anyone below in rank had to leave family behind for their tour of duty.
This created hardships. No one likes to be separated from loved ones. Especially when kids are involved.
One of my extra jobs was specialized security. A sort of SWAT type soldier to respond to things of a serious nature. We had the MPs but they were primarily law enforcement, traffic control, base gate security and such. We had other things on the base that the protection level needed was way about a MP level. So a team was formed to act as a special response unit when ever there was a need.
Having the experience of combat I was selected to become a member by my Company Commander. He along with a few other officers knew what I had been trained for. I was to soon use those skills.
The shot rang out across the base. A soldier laid in the parking lot. His lower part of his left
None canon part 3October, 23 2017. 3:10AMNone canon part 32 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Oh, I didn't know. She was watching me whole time!?
Ashley replied. Yes, I was watching you. But, I didn't see everything, you wrote.
Jamie replied. I see. But why is Kevin saying your cousin kiss me?
Until Police gets Yokavaq part 1Yach! Yach! Yach!....Until Police gets Yokavaq part 12 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
* Sam woke up *
You know that, well you were sleeping.
My cousin had kiss you?
Yach replied. Huh! What!?.. She did!?
To be continue....
None canon part 2October, 19 2017. 11:34PMNone canon part 22 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Oh, hello Kevin. Your sister home yet.
Kevin Replied, No. She's still at her friend house.
Jamie Replied, Crap, I guess. I'll just come back later.
* Kevin watch Jamie close the door *
None canon part 1October, 15 2017. 10:21PMNone canon part 12 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
I was thinking about you, Bunny. Said, Jamie. I wasn't thinking about anything negative or anything like that.
Bunny replied, Jamie. You should go to Fred home.
Jamie replied. I'll go to my cousin house maybe Later on.
* Jamie walked a way from Bunny *
Hypnosis Induction: StoryWe're going on a simple, poetic adventure. Your mind will visit many places, just like a museum where you're staring at the paintings and traveling inside. Or perhaps when you're asleep at night, flying through your dreams.Hypnosis Induction: Story3 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
The feelings that we desire to achieve here are many and different. A unique experience for everyone; a different experience for anyone.
But that's okay: there may be some confusion, some things that don't make sense, but dreams don't have to make sense, and neither does poetry. Descriptions can be anything and everything. Words can weave wonderful worlds of magic and wonder
So read. Read my words and enjoy.
Of course, even enjoyment is an opinion.You may find something strange, or scary or weird or unusual.
But that's not bad. Even the things that may feel bad or scary, they're just another emotion; just another dot on the spectrum of sensations.
So let it happen: even the dark can be enticing, the light can be blinding, but also beautiful: rainbows, colors, grass,
HAWK Homing All the Way KILLER, yeah right....The Improved MIM 23B HAWK missile system was reported to be the best missile defense ever invented.HAWK Homing All the Way KILLER, yeah right....3 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
We were to find that out.
Invented by Raytheon it was subjected to many tests.
Now it was to face our tests.
The Cold Soak.
The system arrived with much fan fare. Executives from Raytheon. Military brass from the Pentagon all came up to watch this test.
It took two weeks for the weather to reach the correct testing temperature.
We had to have 35 below or lower. The system was to be open and no heat until it was deployed to operate. Basically a cold start.
The equipment was set up and we waited for the temperature to hit its mark.
My job was to move the generators necessary to provide power for the operation. The missile had its own system but we needed generators for all the lights. High speed camera equipment and such. So I got a ring side seat to the event.
Three days later we began the test.
The temperature marked 38 below. No wind. Perfect conditions.
The drone was flown into the are
Do Bears know time?In late January 1973 I had begun a new life in the beauty of Alaska.Do Bears know time?3 days ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Our base mainly operated in the winter which was testing time so in the summer we had a lot of down time. I was an explorer and was going to see as much of this land as I could. I needed this place to wash me clean of the memories.
Make me feel young again.
Summer days up there worked this way. We would have daylight for twenty or so hours with only 4 hours of twilight. The winter was the reverse. 4 hours of evening followed by twenty hours of dark and much colder but there was a side benefit.....no mosquitos.
I became an avid fly fisherman learning the art.
Our favorite place was Paxson Lake. There we would fish in the numerous streams for the Arctic Grayling a fish similar to the salmon and very tasty.
We practiced catch and release just enjoying the outdoors and fishing.
I remember we were about fishing when one asked what time is it. Another answered 3 o'clock. AM or PM?? Hell we did not even know. We would fish t