The Things I Do Ow. Ow. Ow!The Things I Do5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Mommy, can she stay longer? Pwease?" whined Aiden, tugging on my ear incessantly. His little sister, Meghan, decided to copy her brother, and began pulling on my other ear.
The things I do for these kids.
"No sweetie, the doggy has to go now, ok?" Mrs. Burke replied, gently prying her children's fingers from my poor ears. I licked her hands in appreciation. She smiled knowingly, and scratched my neck. "We'll see you in about twenty minutes?" she whispered.
Unfortunately, I thought. I nodded.
"Wonderful! Aiden, Meghan?" she said, returning her voice to a normal volume, "Go upstairs and get ready for bed! Ira will be over in twenty minutes!" Almost immediately, her kid's attention shifted from my d
Behold the StallionMy face remains unfathomed,Behold the Stallion11 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
My tail a banner long,
My frame was wraught in twighlight,
My soul Poseidon's song;
My stride rolls like the ocean,
My heart beats fierce as fire,
My touch is like a potion,
My stride it is desire;
And would you place,
A tarnished hand,
Upon my sea-spray hide?
Then if you dare,
Then do so now,
Upon my back,
My thunder is eternal,
My song is bold and strong,
I'll take you to the edge of earth,
I'll fly the whole night long,
Give up your heart to my deep eyes,
I'll never say a word,
My silence is a golden one,
And only you have heard.
Gaza is burning: A songGaza is burning, oh, burning away....Gaza is burning: A song7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Children wont see life for another day....
As battle goes on the truth is painful,
Israel's view is certainly disdainful.
ALLAH oh ALLAH if you are willing,
Please help our friends from Israels killing.
ALLAH oh ALLAH creator of all,
reigner of heaven oh heaven you haul...
Biss millah irrahman irahym,
Peace oh Peace in dear Palestine.
(C) By Love2333u (Maryam O.)
Black Metal PromterBlack Metal Promter9 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Argh Argh Argh Argh Blahhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Bleah blea blea blea blea Arghhhhhhhhhhhhh
Bleah bleah bleah bleaaaaaaaaaa
Urrrrrrrr Mrrrrrr Argh Arghhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!
Satan!!!!! Bleaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh Ouaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!
Apricots!!!!!!! Bleah bleah bleah bleah bleah bleah bleah
Thank you very much!
I Hate You, GirlSo, you're in love, huh?I Hate You, Girl5 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Your boy must be wonderful.
Just like the last one.
CourageThe world needs more courage.Courage11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Courage to fear.
Courage to hope.
Courage to hurt.
Courage to cope.
Courage to laugh.
Courage to cry.
Courage to live.
Courage to die.
Courage to love.
Courage to hate.
Courage to leave.
Courage to wait.
Courage to jump.
Courage to fall.
Courage to run.
Courage to crawl.
Courage to go.
Courage to stay.
Courage to work.
Courage to play.
Courage to fail.
Courage to try.
Courage to wish.
Courage to fly.
Courage to fight.
Courage to talk.
Courage to stand.
Courage to walk.
Courage to win.
Courage to lose.
Courage to dream.
Courage to use.
She ate stars for breakfastShe ate stars for breakfastShe ate stars for breakfast9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
She was beautiful.
An elegant and sophisticated creature of poise and corruption.
Starry chandelier skies were her backdrop and at curtain call
Nobody knew what went on in her world.
Especially not me.
I really cant be blamed for wanting her and oh I
Wanted. Her. SO. Badly.
Youre asking me why then? Why did I do it?
You, sitting in your pristine office with white washed walls.
You, who have probably never experienced an emotion stronger
Than mild annoyance.
How could you ever possibly understand me?
Now youre staring at me like Im mad.
These feelings are simply beyond your knowledge,
Even with all your fancy degrees strung up like a hunters prized kills,
You will never understand THIS case.
Maybe youll feel something more than mild annoyance then,
Maybe youll even get FRUSTRATED.
You know, she wasnt scared of me. Not really. I know that
deep down, she had always wanted something whic
Trust MeI know, I knowTrust Me1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
How bad things can get,
When all you feel is regret
And you just can’t forget
The crack of your heart breaking.
I know, I know
How it feels
To hold a blade to your skin
And feel like just to breathe
Is a painful sin.
I know, I know
How it feels
To be so utterly alone
That you talk to the voice
Inside your head
And winding up dead
Seems like the only solution.
I know, I know
How it feels
To believe that it won’t
But guess what?
The darkness is temporary
And even though it’s scary,
Don’t forget that it gets better.
Even after the darkest night
There will always be sunlight.
There will always be people
Who love you,
Who want to help you;
They are just waiting to
Be let in.
Try to smile every day –
It might be a long way away,
But one day
That smile will be genuine.
Life can be hard, I know
But please don’t go,
The world might show
You how beautiful it can be.
QnA : MCQ 01QnA : MCQ 017 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Why israHell ( Israel ) is using such weapon ( illegal lethal weapons ) at Gaza ?!
Medical out filed trail ? its for the humanity .
Inhuman morals israHell ( israel ) has
We deny IsraHell ( Israel ) using such thing . ( p.s we are Zionists )
What IsraHell ( israel ) is doing , is :
All of the above
Sorry am pro-Zionist , will not answer , cause you are Anti-Semitic !!!!!!
Why israHell ( Israel ) kills civilians ?!
i am normal civilian ( someone ) is filtering and control my media from what's happening or what's Israel is so i believe its Israel rights to do so .
I am a German , so they thought us in the school we killed Jews and now its Jews time to kill ,
Cersei and Daenerys and Taena Pt. 2The sole surviving member of House Targaryen leaned back against her pile of cushions and moaned, clutching her stomach. Nearly unconscious due to the amount of food she had just consumed, Daenarys lay on her back, atop the highest pyramid in Meereen. Having decided to pause and occupy the city for a while after capturing it, the mother of dragons had become lazy and there was no better proof of it than her weight. The body that had been lithe and muscled, thanks to endless days of riding, had since become soft doughy. Her thighs pressed against one another whether she was sitting or standing and her breasts were aching to be released from the wrappings that now struggled to contain them. The girl's hefty rear end made its presence known in all of clothes, the latter always being stretched tightly across it. Her stomach, when empty, sat in her lap and formed a pronounced roll when she leaned forward. Since it was currently stuffed to full to bursting, it appeared as though she wasCersei and Daenerys and Taena Pt. 23 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Se escribe heroe........Se escribe Heroe, pero se pronuncia IdiotaSe escribe heroe........7 years ago in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
Un día común, sin mucho que decir, me levante con el alba y me puse a reflexionar lo que avía sido de mi vida hasta esta mañana en que me levanto, y pensé, que no avía echo nada de valor en mi vida, me di cuenta que vivía como un animal, sin darle un sentido a la vida, simplemente vivía para ver un nuevo sol un nuevo día, y recordé algo que me hizo pensar, retrocedí en el pasado del mundo y me tope con una clase de personas muy únicas, unas personas que lucharon y dieron sus vidas para que las personas que vivimos el presente tuviéramos el sol de una nueva mañana, me detuve un momento recordando a estos "HEROES" y me di cuenta que todos eran personas comunes y corrientes, pero se destacaron por sus acciones por su valor por querer compartir un mensaje al mundo, recordé viejos relatos de combate y me di cuenta que avía cientos héroes que jamás fueron recor
Bioshock Infinite: Binging at Sea - Episode OneBioshock: Binging at Sea Episode OneBioshock Infinite: Binging at Sea - Episode One2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
"Come on Molly just do it!" She thought to herself.
Waitress Molly Lockheart stared in awe as the booth at opposite end of the diner sat, perhaps, the most beautiful woman to ever bless the whole city of Rapture. The attractive woman had snow white colored skin and dark shoulder length hair which complimented her chubby face nicely. She had plump rosy cheeks, large puffy lips and a cute double chin. The heavyset woman had large shapely breasts which both, easily were larger than her head. Her belly was so large and bloated her white tucked in long sleeved blouse barley managed to keep it contained. She had on a short skirt and lace pantyhose but that did her no favors in sliming her thick thighs.
Molly desperately wanted to learn this girls name as she found every inch of this her attractive. Molly watched as she devoured a chicken fried steak and mashed potatoes both were coated in white gravy. She slowly cut a large piece of the steak and lift it
If You Give a Bitch A Llama...If you give a bitch a llama, she's going to ask for a fave.If You Give a Bitch A Llama...6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
When you give her the fave, she'll probably ask you for a watch.
When she's finished being a whiny bitch, she'll ask you if you know anybody cool. Then she'll want to look through your friends to see if there's anyone she can bitch at.
When she looks through your friends, she might notice that all your friends are awesome.
So she'll probably ask you for a feature.
When you've given her a feature, she'll want you to tell her how awesome she is.
She'll start posting single word comments on everything you upload.
She might get carried away and fave every fucking thing in your gallery.
She may even end up devwatching all your friends as well!
When she's on her period, she'll probably start crying on moaning on your page for no reason.
You'll have to put up with that shit, because if you block her, she'll make an alternate account in order to piss you off some more.
She'll seep into your cyberworld, make herself comfortable and pis
Cersei and Daenerys and Taena"Get out!" The queen regent screamed as the third serving maid that day scuttled out of her chambers. Cersei Lannister trembled with fury, unable to understand how it had happened. In truth, the root of her anger had nothing at all to do with the various serving girls, they had only been its objects. The real issue was that she could not fit into any of her gowns. None of her maids had been strong enough to tighten her bodice appropriately, and the last girl had actually snapped the string that laced through the holes in the back of the dress in an attempt to pull it tighter. Now, Cersei stood in front of her tall looking glass, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes. Unable to suck in her stomach any longer, she exhaled, and with it the dress became even tighter. Her heavy breasts spilled out of the top, and she could feel her soft thighs touch beneath the silk of the gown. Turning slightly, she gaped in horror at how tightly the fabric gripped heCersei and Daenerys and Taena3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Secret Of Fall راز پاییزThe Secret Of Fall6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
با همه ی رازها؛
سرخ و زرد و قهوه ای،
نغمه و آوازها...
رفت و مانده یک نگاه
بر لبه ی پرتگاه
دلهره ی زندگی،
غرش قلب زمین،
جوشش روح دریا،
سرخی قلب من و
Cersei and Daenerys and Taena Pt. 5“Khaleesi!” Irri’s eyes lit up as she took her first bite of the traditional Meereenese chili prepared by the local chefs. “You must try! It is delicious!” Daenerys quickly chewed the massive amount of chicken that she had just stuffed into her mouth, washing it down with a gulp of chilled wine. She belched heartily. “Oh my! Pardon me.” She still had some manners, although she was beginning to look and sound more like a pig every day. “I will try it soon, Irri, do not worry. Jiqui, how is the lamb?” The other serving girl blushed, caught in the act of greedily stuffing her face with the lamb stew. She had already finished 2 bowls and was working on her third. She laughed nervously and replied, “It will be quite to your liking, Khaleesi!” Daenerys grinned ruefully and poked the girl’s belly, already becoming taut with the feast the three were enjoying.Cersei and Daenerys and Taena Pt. 52 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It had been 3 weeks since her handmaidens had confessed their in
The Massive Ladies of Mass Effect part 1The Massive Ladies of Mass Effect part 19 months ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Three men sat around talking. But these were not normal men. They were three of the most high ranking officials of the entire human race. Two were military. One was an ambassador.
“Well, what about Shepard? She’s a tough, young soldier. Quite a service record despite the short time she’s been a soldier. A powerful biotic, skilled with technology, and handles a gun fairly well.”
“Yes, I’ve read Shepard’s record too. She’s impressive alright. But there are worries that recently she’s been putting on weight. Is that the kind of person we want defending the galaxy?”
“I have a feeling Shepard’s the one person right for the job.” The third man said.
“I’ll make the call.”
Shepard consumed the last bite of a rather tasty cheeseburger. She was currently sitting in the ship
my friend friday My friend Friday spends Tuesday afternoons looking for things that no one else can find. These things are small and blend with the everyday so suitably, that they elude most of us, even after our morning coffee or cigarette. But invariably Friday finds them with ease, and sets them upon my doorstep every Wednesday morning, pawing at my breakfast with his fresh wonders.my friend friday9 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
I saw a boy die yesterday! He howls, the door slamming behind him. He is not in the same room as I; he is yelling this across my house at 5:30am, eliciting angry grumbles from my somber roommates. Sending the saloons doors clacking and banging, he gushes into our kitchen and tosses a mangled G.I. Joe on the table in front of me. The boy was in the car in front of me. I was driving to work, laughing at NPR, as ya do, and there in front of me, a man was flying, this man! He grins, snatching the disable veteran off the table and waving it in front of me
OysterThe world is your oyster.Oyster9 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
Too bad you're allergic.
Natalie DormerNatalie DormerNatalie Dormer7 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You were wonderful tonight!
Thank you so much! Natalie Dormer said as she embraced her dear friend and agent, Alana Witter. Tonight was the closing of The Merchant of Venice, which had taken the West End by storm. Natalie had played a very empowered Portia in it, garnering praise from all the leading critics. The Times had called her performance a stunning triumph a dramatic masterpiece Dormer is one of the brightest actors that Britain has to offer today. At the ripe age of 27, Natalie Dormers crowning achievement thus far had been playing a particularly sensual Anne Boleyn in The Tudors. Boleyn had been no virgin when shed first attracted Henry VIIIs attention and in Natalie the producers had found a woman who smoldered with sensuality.
Natalie was a stunner of a girl. She was a fair skinned beauty with rich brown hair and body that caused one to drool. It was firm, yet sensuous.
WG Comm: Samus' Further Unfit ExperienceSamus Aran opened her eyes that morning just as a wet, guttural belch came escaping from her plump lips. Tiny globs of spittle flew out and spread itself over onto her thick double-chin, getting itself caught in between the deep creases of her neck-folds. With one mighty, meaty arm, Samus grabbed a steady hold of the creaking and somewhat deflated mattress underneath her. Using her other hand, adorned with fingers plumper than little sausages and even a roll of wrist-fat, she clenched them around the edge of the bed and began trying to roll herself up into a seated position. She huffed and she puffed, a little worn out from the immense weight of her own stomach laying down heavily on top of her, making it exceedingly more difficult to perform what had once been a very simple action. She didn't know why she had woken up feeling so bloated this morning like she had every past morning for nearly a week. She had gone to bed eating only one ice cream sundae instead of two she was sure of itWG Comm: Samus' Further Unfit Experience10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Growing Into Herself Dawn's packed on quite a bit since I first met her. There was a time when she was thoroughly slender, her sleek arms and legs completely free of any sort of flab, when her body was physically fit. Flat tummied, flat chested, flat bottomed. She was rail-thin.Growing Into Herself11 months ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
But then that belly grew in. The great glob of fat took up residence on her tummy, wiggling as she walked, rising, falling as she spoke; it became the focus of Dawn, the sort of thing you notice first and foremost in her presence. Her big, blobby, bouncing bulge. The one that pressed outwards into her shirts, held up in the air by a hammock of fabric.
Dawn never seemed ashamed of that gut. She seemed proud to wield it. The same way a very busty girl might walk, chest pressed outward, wearing an outfit to highlight her favorite feature of herself, Dawn seemed to carry her belly like it was her pride and joy. She'd stand so that it jutted out, wear clothes that wrapped it