Daily Logs 3-27-15I. Francine fixes the replicator that Zef was supposed to repairDaily Logs 3-27-1510 hours ago in Drama More Like This
Zef: *brought Zuri to work for the first half of his shift (Zuri is now about 3-4-ish years old so she wants to explore things and asks like a hundred questions about everything and Zef tries to answer them and understand her but it's tricky at times; also it's like Zuri doesn't talk with people she doesn't know but all the words she doesn't say to them she babbles to everyone she does know @.@ so yeah, part two of shift without toddler telepath)* *in a rec room, working at the replicator that's obviously malfunctioning: the floor is wet with some viscous liquid*
Francine: *on break from a shift she picked up, brings a sorta 2 year old child in with her, piggy-back style, bouncing along to make the child giggle, and well the path to the replicator is blocked by EVIL* *stops* *and starts backing up*
Zef: *notices someone coming closer but is turned towards the replicator, working* Oh hey, I'm sorry. This r
Frisia, s. XIVFrisia, s. XIVFrisia, s. XIV17 hours ago in Drama More Like This
No era la primera vez que una aldea de campesinos le solicitaba ayuda al verle pasar, pero sí que era la primera vez que lo que le pedían no era que acabara con un monstruo, real o imaginario. Cuando había encontrado al anciano capellán esperando pacientemente a un lado del camino, no había esperado que su petición implicara ayudar a un asesino. Pero la curiosidad siempre había sido una de sus debilidades.
Mientras seguía al capellán en dirección a la única posada de la humilde aldea, meditó acerca de la escasa información que había recibido. Al encontrar al anciano había detenido su caballo, cortés, para preguntarle si seguía el camino correcto y también para preguntarle si necesitaba ayuda. No era habitual encontrar a nadie a esas horas de la noche, simplemente esperando. El anciano cojeaba por alguna vieja lesión, pero se conducía con una segura dignidad por las emba
Did this is creative writing. Lemme know what youStarring:Did this is creative writing. Lemme know what you17 hours ago in Drama More Like This
Joel as: Narrator and Stage Directions
Lauren as: Fake friend and Bank Teller
Andrea as: Fake friend and Police Officer
Jaffarali as: Lotto Ticket winner
Narrator: Jaffarali has known Andrea and Lauren for years, but they have never quite gotten along. Jaffarali has always been a bit of a jerk, and the girls didn’t really like that about him. When Jaffarali wins the lotto, things start getting interesting.
A: Hello, can I help you?
J: I’m interested in purchasing a Mega Millions lotto ticket.
A: That will be $1.00 please.
J: (hands her the money)
J: (thinking) Uh.. 2, 12, 16, 22, 28, 31 27.
A: (puts the numbers in the machine, gives him the receipt) Thank you, good luck.
J: (exits the store with his hands in his pocket)
During the next drawing
J: (watching the television) c&
Sane. I Am More Sane Than You."Only the ones that believe they are sane, are the insane. The abnormals. The distracted."Sane. I Am More Sane Than You.21 hours ago in Drama More Like This
My name is Sarah, I don't talk much. I don't do much at all... I'm kept at this place, not housed nor boarded, I am kept. It's fine I guess, not the best place, it has a few bugs and all the windows are dirty. But when can they clean them right? Come into the rooms and risk injury or let us rot. It should be clear that they care for thrmselves over us, who won't? I don't even care.
There's this man that always visits me at the cafeteria, his name is Albert, or so he says. He always tells me to call him Alby but I don't. Maybe if I talked, maybe not as well, he's the sane one here. I've seen everyone break here, all but Alby. Then there's Opal, she's a clean freak. The only one here that has a completely clean room, I mean there is hardly any DUST in there. We can't forget Ian, she's... the worst of them. She has these piercings and all that. A complete "punk" the dyed hair and everything, includi
The Spirit of Joshua AmselScene 1The Spirit of Joshua Amsel1 day ago in Drama More Like This
(NICK and ELLIOT are sitting on a couch at ELLIOT’S house watching TV and cuddling together happily. NICK yawns and stretches in ELLIOT'S arms before hesitantly standing up from the couch.)
NICK: It's starting to get late... I got to go; my parents are going to realize something’s up if I don’t get home soon...
ELLIOT: Hey, come on! You can stay for a while longer. I can drive you home.
NICK: My parents know your car, Ell. If they find out I was with you, they'll be pissed. I told them I was going to Harper’s to study.
ELLIOT: I wish you didn’t have to lie to them. Can't I just drop you off a block away? It's dark out, and I'm worried about you. (He stands up beside of NICK, wrapping an arm around his waist lovingly) It could be dangerous. I’ll drop you off a block away and you can walk the rest. We could spend more time together that way.
DoppelgangerDoppelgängerDoppelganger2 days ago in Drama More Like This
[The scene fades in to two men in an alleyway. The first, Ashe, is cornered against a wall, his hands in a defensive position. The other, the Thug, brandishes a knife.]
Thug: Listen pal; don’t make this harder than it has to be, ‘kay? Just hand over your wallet and the likes. Perhaps that watch will look good on me…
Ashe: I really don’t see the point.
Ashe: I really don’t see the point. After all, if I give you my things you will most likely kill me, but if I don’t hand them over you will kill me and then take them. Either way, I lose, and you win, at least until this pathetic police department convicts you. But even then, you will probably get off on some sort of a misdemeanor, even though you killed a fellow human. But oh well, you will win for the time being.
[Lowering his hands, Ashe<
To Ponder in the Moonlight[As the party rages on inside the ballroom, the door to the balcony quietly opens and we see Icaro sneak from the festivities. It is dark outside, but the moonlight illuminates Icaro’s visage.]To Ponder in the Moonlight2 days ago in Drama More Like This
Icaro: Alas, the moon still shines on this wretched world.
Let me take a moment to observe and collect that which longs to be understood.
Those who have what they have
And those who have not what they desire,
The latter tire with the whips that burn their flesh,
Sear their souls and humiliate them.
Yet, they do not retaliate, not even do they complain.
This bane of classes, of tiers, of hierarchy, does it not pain those who are subject to its ruthless ideals and tasks?
BeautyHolding her tightly in my arms, the realization of what she had truly brought to my life finally setting in.Beauty3 days ago in Drama More Like This
"You're beautiful, you know that right?" I say.
She looks down, she shouldn't look so sad when I say that. Did I do something wrong?
As she looks into my eyes, slightly shaking her head no as she replies
"No, I'm not beautiful."
Is she having a bad day, I wonder. Perhaps something was said to her again.
"What do you mean, honey?"
She takes her time before speaking and exhales, this is the most serious I've ever seen her.
"I mean, I'm not beautiful. I dont want to be even if I am. I'll make myself uglier as the days go on if I have to.
The pretty people are killing this world and all of the people that I care for, I don't want to be a part of that.."
I can't say anything.
Seven MinutesThere was a feeling of suffocating; almost like water were filling my lungs. The harder I struggled, the harder it became to move. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see blood; had I been injured?Seven Minutes5 days ago in Drama More Like This
Through the static in my ears, I could hear a voice, but it was muddled and distorted. Whether that was from water or something else, I could not tell. If I tried looking anywhere too deeply, I would go blind; it was like my eyes would just shut off. The only things I could see, were my hands-my bloody and torn hands.
"-ake up! Alec...up-"
I tried to turn toward the voice, but my body was stuck facing the blood. If my eyes strayed, the edges of my vision would blacken and I would choke on the liquid I couldn't seem to dislodge.
Where was I? What had happened to me?
My body jolted forward and hands pressed against my chest. To the side of me, sat someone I didn't recognize.
Their skin was milky white and dusted with freckles; they formed a paculiar patte
Exilium:PreludioLa ciudad que sufre, sangra y grita, es testigo de otra masacre que no la deja en paz. Si bien es cosa casi diaria ver morir a sus habitantes sin ninguna razón en coherente, esta vez trata de saber porque del ataque en su interior, el porqué los seres que viven dentro de él pagan con su vida.Exilium:Preludio6 days ago in Drama More Like This
Las casa son invadidas, la gente sacada a la fuerza; los que intentan algo son asesinados en el acto, inclusive golpeados hasta dejarlos medio muertos antes del tiro de gracia, debido a que los invasores les gusta el ataque grupal. Algunos tratan de aprovecharse de las mujeres aunque sea un poco, ya que no se les permite otra cosa más que tomar o asesinar a los civiles. Quienes se atreven a pensar o tan siquiera titubear al momento de desafiarlos, siendo los oficiales policíacos quienes deben de proveer una seguridad a sus habitantes, son solo reducidos a cadáveres agujerados y rellenos de plomo.
Pero los que piensan ser los inteligentes solo ven y se van, el miedo no
SongFic: Saving Me / SasuNaruPrison Gates won't open up for meSongFic: Saving Me / SasuNaru6 days ago in Drama More Like This
On these hands and knees I'm crawling'...
Las puertas de esta cárcel no se abren para mí
Me arrastro en estas manos y rodillas...
El cielo estaba manchado de espesas nubes negras. La lluvia caía como frágil roció sobre los inmóviles cuerpos. Pequeños ríos rojos recorrían como venas palpitantes el áspero suelo.
La pelea había sido dura y cruel a la vez que era tonta y caprichosa... ¿Pero, acaso no todas las guerras eran así? Sin ningún sentido o motivo lógico... ¿Acaso el odio también era así? “ódiame” Si, esas palabras habían dado vueltas en su cabeza toda su vida, eran las palabras que le habían dado fuerza todos estos años. Pero entonces ¿Por qué ahora lo estaban destrozando?
Well I'm terrified of these four walls
These iron bars can't hold my soul i
shippers can you notwarning: shippers can you not [[ directed to you MistTheShipper and Ozonee ]]shippers can you not6 days ago in Drama More Like This
and yes i turned radioliqhts into a male. fight me at pax
lttalkstome i did it,,,m y god
also yeah this is a crack story and should not be taken seriously //glares
slight warning because it's a girlxgirl story?? if that makes you angry or something i suggest you leave
and dw this isn't nsfw it's just fluff haahaha
It was love at first sight.
I could remember every little bit of detail - how her hair was just slightly curled; those pale, round cheeks that just called for a poke; and those green-hazel eyes. And she was just around the same age as I. Score! Oh, my god, she was stunning in every single way.
Yes, it was a girlxgirl love - like some of those fanfictions you can find online. Like some of those random mangas you can find in the local library that'll scar you for life. Or just change you.
I remember the setting clearly. It was on a sunny day in the park - and it was Aut
ToughToughTough1 week ago in Drama More Like This
Missy K Paul
INT. GREEN HOUSEHOLD - NIGHT
In the dimly lit kitchen of the Green family home. The kitchen is not lavish, but not shanty. They have enough to live comfortably. BRIAN PARKER sits at the table, tapping his index fingers idly. He’s obviously nervous. After a moment, JACK GREEN enters with two glasses of water and sits across from him. Jack is incredibly intimidating. An awkward moment passes.
Did you have something to say, son, or are you just going to sit there all night?
Oh - yes. It’s about Michelle.
Brian waits for a response, but doesn’t get one.
I-I was just… Michelle and I have talked about… Things. Quite often. Obviously. And-
Get on with it, Brian, we don’t have all day.
Michelle wants your blessing before I can ask her to marry me.
Jack is floored. He didn’t expect this. He doesn’t respond.
(filling the silence)
My Feelings For You(A short essay) How do I describe this feeling to you...? The moment your lips started moving, carefully pronouncing each word as if I'd throw them right away just as soon as you let them out. I watched as your shoulders started trembling slightly, tears pricked at the corners of your eyes, a clear 'stream' running down your cheeks while your hands clutched to the hem of your shirt tightly. A hiss from you and then...you ran. My entire body froze for a moment. "Don't go...Don't go...Don't go...DON'T GO! CATCH HER YOU WORTHLESS IDIOT!", my mind yelled at me but my body was frozen in place like a statue. Then as if a spell was broken, my body started getting their senses back and I ran after you. I ran and I ran, my lungs were about to burst but I kept on running.My Feelings For You(A short essay)1 week ago in Drama More Like This
"________ WAIT! ", I screamed, I felt like a horse in a race as I tried to reach out to her. Why did I want to chase you? I didn't even reply. I didn't even consider. Did I care? Is this...what you call "love"?
That's so gay - Vietnamese Words"Đúng là đồ gay"That's so gay - Vietnamese Words1 week ago in Drama More Like This
Đó chỉ là những gì bạn nói thôi
Nhưng âm thầm
Bạn đang đẩy một
Người bạn của mình ra xa.
"Ôi không, con yêu,
Con trai không được chơi
Với búp bê Barbie được"
Để tăng cường vai trò giới tính
Bạn đang giết chết
Những đứa con của bạn
Và nói với chúng
"Rằng bạn sẽ yêu chúng không vấn đề gì"
Đừng đẩy những người thân yêu của mình
Với những gì bạn sẽ làm hoặc nói
Bởi vì ngôn ngữ có trọng lượng
Làm họ tổn th
mdk vs final fantasy XIIImdk vs final fantasy XIII1 week ago in Drama More Like This
what can i say the matt hasnt already said for final fantasy thirteen. i can see why 'some' people like it
however i cant. i honestly tried i cant get past the first disc before i go nuts. i cant stand it! and its
not vanille i can stand her. its not fang either i can stand her. lightning, snow, hope and sarah. FUCKIN
HELL SERIOUSLY! snow has a fucking hero complex. worse than me! seriously as a kid i didnt want to think of
myself as a hero more than this guy i hate this bastard. the voice actor's not to good either. he's ok
but no way could he do good with these lines. HOPE of the fucks sake HOPE, the entire time you're seeing
hope he's mopping over his dead mother who died for a good cause. seriously she was the best character in
the game! i can understand mopping about it for like until the end of the first disc but its the entire game!
lightning your bland as fuck you get better in lightning returns but i wont buy that game! seriously she's
the main character! make her a little int
OW: A Secret Between Us [RP]Huddled in a large blanket, Avery sat on the floor of his dorm room. He was alone when it finally struck, the few hours of wings shedding their feathers, like teeth being pulled from a mouth -- only slightly less painful, and slightly less weird feeling. The soft feel of the cloth against his bare-skinned wings was even weirder, but he'd rather hide them, just in case Samhain or Casper came home. Or Chaii came by. Or even Drake.OW: A Secret Between Us [RP]1 week ago in Drama More Like This
Avery's hand snuck out from the blanket, pulling one of his small lilac tinted feathers out of the pile around him. Brittle and dead as it was now, he watched it fall to ash in his hands, staining his fingers gray and violet both. At that moment, he heard the distinct click of heels down the hall from his room, and his eyes flicked up to stare at the door -- no, that couldn't be? Avery held the blanket tighter around him. That couldn't be Casper, could it?
"Alouette, gentille aloutte, aloutte, je te plumerai...."
A soft tune came from Casper's lips as
The Weirdest Dream I Had in Weeks! I was sitting down on a bench, and from the corner of my eye, another presence came and he plopped down beside me. It didn't really take long for me to notice his presence. It turned out to be none other than Victor, my best friend, who I've been in love with for so long.The Weirdest Dream I Had in Weeks! 1 week ago in Drama More Like This
~After moments of greeting and speaking~
"Hey.. I should go.." I say, and as I turned away, Victor grabs my wrist. I blushed a bit harder than usual, and he was right behind me.
"Jayna.. Don't leave.. I just got to see you." He whispers, and I turned to face him.. His dark eyes follow me carefully, as he was closing in the gap.
He didn't take too long. He gently grabs my face and I felt my lips crash against his.
"V-Victor..?" I choked out.
"Hm?" He pulls away just to give me a small glance. He was still holding my face, but his other hand was around my waist.
"T..Te amo.."  I whisper, holding my head down, but I felt Victor lift up my chin.
"Te amo tambien..Jayna."  Victor finally
The Marionette A1 S3 (Finale!)Act 1 Scene 3The Marionette A1 S3 (Finale!)1 week ago in Drama More Like This
Scene 3 takes places on a stage with a short stool center stage
Jasper: (offstage) Come my darling! It's show time!
(Host enters and stops front center stage)
Host: Ladies and gentlemen, thank you all for joining us this evening. We are pleased to have you. Tonight we have the pleasure to present to you; '"The Puppet Master and his Marionette!"
(Jasper enters carrying a seemingly limp Diana)
Jasper: (to the audience dramatically) Good evening! I… am… the Puppet Master. (Gestures to Diana) and this… is my Marionette. (He sits her of the stool and takes control of the strings)
Diana: (shyly) H-hello.
Jasper: Pardon her, she's a bit shy. Why don't you just wave like the pretty little doll you are?
Diana: (waves with an innocent smile)
Jasper: (looks to her)
slaves at night We are sleaves of lust and pain for us everything is lost nothing is gained.we are all different ages. some us do it for are familys are children not knowing its wrong. Then we go to work then we go back to being slaves. on are shirts there is blood stain from the beating from the man i thought i trusted. I hope that some day i am saved from these scars of my lifeslaves at night 1 week ago in Drama More Like This
The Marionette A1 S2Act 1 Scene 2The Marionette A1 S21 week ago in Drama More Like This
In a bright backstage area with a makeup vanity in the back center with a director's chair next to it, Jasper comes in carrying a seemingly limp Diana
Jasper: Welcome to the big time, my darling Diana! (He places her in the chair next to the vanity)
Diana: (looks around) It's so–(Jasper cups her mouth)
Jasper: (whispering harshly) There are people here! To them you are a doll. Not just any doll, but MY doll and MY dolls are good dolls we've already discussed what a good doll does. (He holds her face with both hands) Nod if you understand… slowly.
Diana: (nods and Jasper lets go)
Jasper: Goods, I'm going to go to my dressing room, so be a doll and stay out of trouble. (Jasper chuckles to himself as he exits)
Diana: (whispers) Don't worry, I won't say a word. (Diana pretends to fall our of the chair
OW: Extra TrainingmDrake- *the professor headed back toward his building after a successful day of hunting, having restocked his meat storage in his shadow with some fresh meat* *there was still some blood spotting him and his outfit, though it wasn't as easily visible against the black, of course*OW: Extra Training1 week ago in Drama More Like This
Casper: *lucky for him, today he was not hung up onto a tree* *instead he was safely on the ground, eating an apple danish, his third snack of the day.* *he stopped in his tracks when he spotted mDrake, not sure which Drake it was, neither was he sure if he should talk to him* *but it was better to try and at least get to know the other* U-um... hello... ah... You're... Mister Drake... right...? *his eyes lingered to the blood on mDrake's clothing, and he blinked, not quite sure how to react to that*
mDrake- *his gaze was lowered as he walked, not particularly interested in looking at or speaking to any of the people he passed, though sometimes he did hear a whisper with his name wh