UntitledХмурое осеннее утро среды. Я как обычно проснулась в семь сорок пять, разбуженная противненьким звоном будильника. Выключив раздражитель, сразу же зашла во вконтакт,UntitledMoments ago in Short Stories More Like This
The ModelThe Chief summoned me into his office. I was up to my eyeballs with work already and didn't like the looks of this. "Mike, I need you to give this new case your highest priority." The Chief had never done this before. What detective work could possibly be more important than what I was already working on? "Lights", the Chief said without an ounce of humor. "Lights?" I asked. "Yes. Some Very Important People from Pacific Heights called to complain about weird blue and green lights they have seen in the sky at night." I knew better than to suggest that this was really more appropriate work for regular police. The Chief could read minds though, and said "When I say Very Important People, I mean career makers or breakers, so you get the job. These lights have been seen in Pacific Heights, The Haight and South of Market. Here's a list of witnesses."The Model9 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
I noticed that the list contained a surprising number of big shots in t
A conversation between Ezreal and Arthur.It was a normal day in Selphia. Maria Crossfield (League of Legends OC) sat with Ezreal, her coal eyes watching him broodingly.A conversation between Ezreal and Arthur.34 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Maria: Be nice to Arthur, Ez. Or else I'll get Katarina to castrate you.
Ezreal: Maria! I thought you loved me!
Maria: I do! Just... don't judge Arthur too harshly when you first meet him.
Olivia: Mari! *runs up to Maria and Ezreal* Finally, I get to meet your boyfriend! *turns to Ezreal* Hi. *mistaking Ezreal for a girl*
Olivia: You're a dude?! What the hell?! Arthur! Coralie! This girl's a boy!
Arthur: *comes up to Ezreal*
Ezreal: Who's the blonde chick?
Maria: Ezreal! ARTHUR IS A BOY!
Arthur: Nice to meet you, Ezreal.
◆ ◆ ◆
Ezreal: A prince, huh? How'd you obtain magic and stuff?
Arthur: Umm.... I guess I was born with it like you were.
Ezreal: No shit?
Arthur: It's true.
And that was how Ezreal and Arthur became friends.
The Final Term - Chapter Three -Chapter Three:The Final Term - Chapter Three -40 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Art class is lively today. Students file inside, pacing but carefully to get their canvas, along with sketching pencils, paints, etching knives and many other arts and crafts stationary. I settle my brown, tattered bag on the table surface, and immediately bring out my notebook. I stop momentarily, studying the notebook at a short distance. Where should I start?
Nearby Keighley places her handbag beside the table, and pulls out her registration book with a pen slotted in the spiral binder. She checks down the names of the students including myself.
‘In today’s class you will be focused on what you wish to do as your final project if you have chosen to do painting, etching or print. Or you can practice your art skills with the materials required for you.’ She says, ‘And don’t let stress come to you quickly, relax and let your mind flow with your creativity. I w
What is Happening to Me?What is happening to Me?What is Happening to Me?48 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Silverthorne, the Silver Vale edges
Nulia, Ilea, Nura, Crispaeu
My world had begun to change long before I met Ruibh. I just hadn't realized it yet. We were not in the Silver Vale simply for the protection of winter, not this time. This was the last time Crispaeu would stay with the family. His goodbye wish had been to spend winter with us, practicing protecting us under his superiors criticizing eye. This would be the last time I spent any time with Cris- and it was all over before I knew it had begun. Change, it's funny like that. Sneaks up on you, rushes through, beats you up black and blue and then runs off. I think it might be related to Fat
tGB: Way of Life (Assignment 4.2)[ Grey-Earth | Anix | Neutral lands ]tGB: Way of Life (Assignment 4.2)49 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
Anix’s life had settled into a constant cycle – going out to Water-Tribe in the morning, training his apprentice, doing his duties and then doing anything else he needed to do. After that was all done, Anix would go back to Air-Tribe where his younger siblings were and spend the rest of the day and the night there, watching over them. Larka seemed to always be there as well, spending as much time as she could with the kits. It was something to look forward to at the end of the day – to curl up with the small furballs and enjoy every ounce of free time he had to spend with them before every last kit would separate and go to their own tribes.
He spent almost all of his free time in Air-Tribe because a mixture of Seraphiel’s disappearance, because his younger siblings being there and because he really did not want to be in Water-Tribe and surrounded by some of the cats there. Especially one cat in particular.
Mouse Looking for FoodSitting in the brush, the rodent eyed it's surroundings closely. It saw a knothole in the tree. It climbed up the side, and crawled in the hole. Inside it found nothing but brambles and filth. An insect crawled gradually along the top of the gnothole. The rodent crawled out looking for a new place to go.Mouse Looking for Food50 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
He saw a fence across the way. The rodent crawled down the tree into the dirt and the grass. There, hidden by taller blades of grass the rodent eyed the fence closely. He quickly skirted through the grass to the fence.
There he dug against the fence making a hole which ran beneath the fence. He pushed himself against the ground in the hole. He didn't realise how big he was. He had to push hard, squishing himself through beneath the fence.
As he got to the other side he noticed a dog to his right, a sandbox to his left, and a house up ahead. From the brush by the fence he watched the dog. When the dog looked away he darted to a bit of tall grass and waited. The dog turned away again, an
Dragonprince18's Little Shop of Horror 3Meet Undergrowth or Charlotte IIDragonprince18's Little Shop of Horror 31 hour ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A while passed and nothing improved on Krabs' Flower Shop.
An hour passed and nothing happened. Mr. Krabs and Charlotte just sat on some chairs while Twilight was playing Pokemon Y.
Another hour passed and Mr. Krabs and Charlotte were still sitting there along with Teraka.
And another hour passed and they were all just sitting down doing nothing.
Finally, Mr. Krabs couldn't take it anymore. "Six o'clock and we haven't sold so much as a fern." He slammed his hand on his desk, startling everyone.
"That's it! Forget it. Don't even bother coming in tomorrow." Mr. Krabs shouted.
"What?" Everyone shouted in shock.
"You don't mean-" Charlotte cried, before she was cut of Mr. Krabs . "I mean, I'm through. Kaput."
"You can't!" Teraka said.
"Kaput. Extinct. I'm closing this God and customer forsaken place." Mr. Krabs shouted.
"M, forgive me for saying so, but it ever occurred to you that maybe what the firm needs is to move in a new direction?" Teraka asked.
Firemagma OAV #02: Chapitre 4, partie c4) L’étau resserré :Firemagma OAV #02: Chapitre 4, partie c1 hour ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
a. Premier contact :
b. Myrage :
c. Réunion :
Firemagma tenais fermement sa proie, bien décidé à en finir. Ce dernier tenta de se libérer, en vain. L’étreinte était trop forte.
Une fois le katana complètement sortit, il le plaça à coté de la gorge du hérisson.
« Prêt ? » Ricana-t-il.
Myrage serra de plus en plus fort le poignet. Le démon recula la lame, et la dirigea rapidement vers sa victime qui préféra fermer les yeux.
Un choc violent retentit. Mais aucune douleur. La prise se relâcha, et il sentit ses pieds retoucher le sol. Ouvrant les yeux, il vit son adversaire tomber à genoux, gémissant de douleur tout en se tenant la nuque. Par reflexe, avant d’essayer de comprendre, il s’attrapa le cou, vérifiant qu’il était toujours en un seul morceau. Il poussa alors un long s
Cold Earl (Part 7, Blue Planet)"You really fucked yourself up." A female statedCold Earl (Part 7, Blue Planet)1 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Is there a reason there is a bag over my head?" The 'Earl' replied
"You seem far to comfortable with this."
"I did something that I've been wanting to do for a long time, there is a certain peace in that."
"So you shanked someone real good? Is that why you have blood on your gloves?"
There was a long awkward silence as he took that in, before noticing that his hands were tied behind his back around some kind of chair. It was a good thing he kept the gloves on him, he would need to get rid of them after this quietly. He didn't know who he was talking to and wasn't sure if he wanted to tell them anything, they clearly didn't seem friendly. Considering how the police were these days, even the non-corporate ones; it was best to leave them out of pretty much everything. That was something he learned on the streets.
"I was attacked, barely made it out alive." He replied, completely honestly
It was true, he had been in someone else's place; bu
Colors of the WhoBlueColors of the Who1 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
There were sounds which made the Doctor run and realize their reasons despite all the obstacles, no matter if those were ordinary walls or legions of aliens. One of those sounds was child's crying, and it was present this time.
The Doctor rushed into the console room, having heard tiny sobs and sighs. Those were not the tears of pain which are typical for toddlers and little children, those were quiet tears, the source of which was a three-year-old boy sitting on the floor next to the half-opened exit doors.
"Johnny-Jimmy?" the Doctor called out, approaching to him and closing the doors. "What is going on? Are you hurt?"
"Noooooo", was the muffled answer.
"Tell me what is wrong", the Doctor asked, having crouched next to him, and gently removed Johnny-Jimmy's hands away from his face, red with weeping. "Tell me, kiddo".
"Dotta-daddy, it so scary", Johnny-Jimmy admitted, pointing at the exit doors.
Melanies rejseDer var en gang. I et fjernt land. En fattig bonde og hans viv havde lige fået den skønneste datter der fandtes i miles omkreds. Skønt de var lykkelig, var penge en anden sag. De sled og sled. Men tjente lige nok til en bid brød. En dag kom sendebuddet til gården. Han fortalte at alle børn under to år skulle vises på palaset, da kongen og dronning var barnløs. Kongen ville så vælge en af spædbørnene som skulle være tronfølgeren. Bonden og hans viv blev enig om at tage chancen, for at deres datter kunne få et bedre liv.Melanies rejse2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
De gik op til kongen og dronningen. Der var en lang kø. Lige fra slottets porte, til bageren der lå nogle kilometer væk fra slottet. Der gik 3 timer før at de kom ind på slottet. Hertuger, grever, baroner og fyrster var der. De grinede da de så bonden og hans kone komme ind med deres datter. ”Ser de også det stakkels par Hr. Baron? De stakler må v
Stop Giving Vince Headaches<dragonmissy>Salvatore had a slight smirk seeing Vince start to speak to Jordan about his little huffing and movements. He shook his head as the dog seemed very agitated. He would start to move to the door of the hotel. /// Reina was sitting or laying on a little blanket she got for keeping an eye on dumb ass. She heard Vince’s voice and well apparently just slept though Belvs frantic shouts. She would look into the room and see the dog sleeping and she would shake and move down the stairs. She sighed as she realy didn’t want to say this but what was she to do about the situation and figured the dog would have to get seen by some one that could actually do something about it other then giving the dog a permiant dog necklace. She would wait till she was done with Jordan. She would moved over to Kyler though since well he was part of it and could totally back her up if need be. She looked up at him of a I am sorry look but she had to speakStop Giving Vince Headaches2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
<BenLikesBooty>Kyler . .
White Ladies - part 98 pmWhite Ladies - part 92 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“So if you are ready to order?”
"I’ll have the wild king salmon please." Ally smiled at the waiter.
"And you sir?"
"The Long Island duck breast please."
"Okay I have that, I'll be back with your food soon."
"This is a nice place Ally,” Nick Andreacos said as he looked round. “Where did you hear of it?”
"My parents enjoy coming here." Ally smiled at her date.
"Well the food is certainly better then in my dorm."
"Better then my school as well."
There was a slightly awkward pause in the conversation. Ally looked at the subtle brown tones of the decor, trying to think again why she had accepted a date with this guy. He was a sophomore at Columbia, and a football player, she'd met him the weekend before last at a party and he'd asked her out, but she was finding out tonight that sober his conversation was rather limited.
"So where again are you from Nick?"
"I always think Denver will be a nice city when they fi
Road to Vanguard chp7Strawberry had no idea how long they floated downward. She only knew they were near the ground when Oberon slowed his descent and gently set the children on a smooth surface. Little thin pieces of stone were present, like they had flaked off the main piece of stone.Road to Vanguard chp72 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Gerryrig whispered something to his cat. Seconds later, a soft golden light flared up from Gizmodo’s wings. It wasn’t a lot of light…in fact, in daylight it would have seemed to be no more than a faint glow. In the light consuming darkness, the glow was even fainter, but it gave just enough to see what was in front of them. The light from Gizmodo’s pointy wings reflected off spikes and outcroppings of shale. Strawberry couldn’t tell if there was a ceiling somewhere above or if it just went on forever.
Very slowly, they began to make their way through the Necrosphere; Oberon in front with Gizmodo just behind him, Gerryrig held Gizmodo’s tail
Neonian Gods and WorshipSince the beginning of Mobius, a race was born from the ashes of nuclear fire. And thus, when they were born, a figure came up to them and told them what has transpired. That he protected them from the fires that once plagued the world they live upon, and in doing so the race saw this figure as a savior and soon a god. This figure was that of Mehrozan Dehgal, the ruler of the Black Abyss, the creature that controlled an army of Sins and unholy beings of darkness. For hundreds of years this race worshiped this creature and killed in his name as they lived in their birthplace of the Mobian Deserts. It was until one day, in the dreams of a priest, a large red dragon with wings the size of mountains emerged from the darkness and told the priest of his people's fate if they are to continue their worship to Mehrozan Dehgal. The dragon then showed him a vision of a mighty silver warrior from the heavens throwing his sword like a spear to a far away land as the dragon then told the priest to fNeonian Gods and Worship2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The white houseThe massive ice dragon breathed a mist onto the humvee, freezing it rock solid before shattering it with it's spiky tail. The dragon almost perfectly blended into the white out and snow making it invisible until it was right upon them. US troops opened fire with there rifles but there bullets only chipped at the thick ice scales of the dragon.The white house2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
There efforts only annoyed the dragon into freezing over half of the soldiers then shattering them all, the remaining soldiers fled back towards the row of vehicles.
"Get artillery fire upon that ice dragon!" yelled Burke into a radio piece, far back an M4 Abram tank turned it's 120mm gun to face the ice dragon, but it's line of sight was blocked by Predakings massive form.
"negative, friendlies in the way sir" reported the tank commander, Burke swore and gripped his M9 pistol a little tighter.
"Get the launchers over here!" yelled Red, the escort dragons threw the rocket launchers off Predakings back and to Teranus and Torkos, they both took aim