penetrationpenetration9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Your burning white mouth,
rum-sweet and secular.
Siphon the hot sweat of your
into my dead blood.
Hostility Towards TerragenHostility Towards Terragen11 years ago in Editorial More Like This
Hostility towards the program terragen has always been present, and most likely, always will be. But let's get down to brass tacks. What is terragen? It's a 3d scenery generator. Right. There's no real Modelling process involved per se, and it looks and works completely different (to all means and purposes of the majority) to a 3d modelling application such as 3d studio max or Maya. It is comprised of a series of mostly numerical controls, and a few random generators based on numerical/slider inputs.
...this means, it's an easy program, and requires little or no effort to pull off good results.
Here's my favourite word of this article. WRONG.
The program is as deep as you want it to be, just as many other art orientated programs are. The quality of the results produced from it are proportional to the artists skill in using it. Just becau
11. ListopadaŁatwiej jest mówić o Polsce11. Listopada7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Trudniej dla niej pracować
Jeszcze trudniej umrzeć
A najtrudniej cierpieć
(napis w celi na Al. Szucha 25, autor nieznany)
Monotonna praca ciągnęłaby się w nieskończoność, gdyby nie pojawienie się posłańca od Pułkownika.
Feliks przyjął to z ulgą. Bardzo nie lubił czekać, bo szybko robił się nerwowy, a wtedy cała przykrywka mogłaby wziąć w łeb.
Siedział teraz na zapleczu małego zakładu fotograficznego, modląc się, by przydzielono mu w końcu jakieś zadanie. Długie miesiące wyczerpującego szkolenia w Anglii nie mogły się przecież zmarnować.
Pułkownik zjawił się punktualnie. Nie zdziwił się, widząc ledwie dziewiętnastoletniego blondyna o delikatnej, niemal dziewcz
APH- SumieniePłonie. Wszystko płonie.APH- Sumienie6 years ago in Historical More Like This
Złowrogie świsty tną powietrze, raz po raz. Wybuchy. Huk walących się kamienic starego miasta.
Nad głową pobrzmiewa złowrogi warkot motorów. Samoloty. Rżną z karabinów maszynowych bezbronne już miasto.
Na ulicach, pośród kłębów pyłu i kurzu, przewijają się szarozielone mundury. Równomierny stukot obcasów oficerek.
Wielu jest ich tak wielu.
Pojedyncze krzyki mężczyzn. Zrozpaczone wrzaski kobiet. Płacz dzieci. 'Moi kochani '
Walczą. Wciąż walczą. 'Dla mnie.'
A ja stoję pośród tego zgiełku- otoczony gruzem i dymem. Chcą się do mnie dostać Nie mogą. Moi kochani mnie bronią. Zawsze bronili. Nic ich nie złamie.
Rozkaz. Strzał. Krzyk.
Scenariusz powtarza się i powtarza, a ja oglądam ten film klatka po klatce.
Unia: 1410 +cz. I+Księżyc na dobre rozgościł się na nocnym niebie nad ziemiami Królestwa Polskiego i Wielkiego Księstwa Litewskiego. Słońce zaszło kilka godzin wcześniej, oznajmiając koniec kolejnego grudniowego dnia Roku Pańskiego 1409. Głęboka przyjazna cisza wręcz zachęcała do odpoczynku po ciężkim, wypełnionym żmudną pracą dniu.Unia: 1410 +cz. I+6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Deski zatrzeszczały, wywołując nieprzyjemny grymas na pogodnej zazwyczaj twarzy Torisa. Starał się nie hałasować, nie chciał wszak zakłócać spokoju nocnej pory, lecz z jakiegoś powodu podłoga w sieni nie miała ochoty z nim współpracować.
Dom, który Litwa od dwudziestu czterech lat dzielił z Polską, pogrążony był w przyjemnej sennej ciemności. Jedyne światło pochodziło ze świecy, którą Toris osadził w drew
Kuroshitsuji-part IIIKuroshitsuji-part III5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Alone, unhappy, forgotten.
"Hoheo taralna, rondero tarel!"
Night, web, fairies.
"Hoheo taralna, rondero tarel!"
Dust, spiders, demon.
"Do you wish to make a contract?"
Happiness, trust, innocence.
"I want Ciel Phantomhive."
Smirk, evil, golden eyes.
"Yes, your Highness!"
Acceptance, admire, feelings.
"Claude! Look at me!"
Uninterested, boredom, hunger for more.
"Let's invite the Phantomhive Lord here."
Curiosity, obedience, acceptance.
"You'll get him for me right Claude?!?"
Annoyance, disgusted, approval.
"Anything for you my Master."
Visitors, game, battle.
"Ciel!!! Let us 'dance' in another room!"
Fearless, courageous, deadly.
"It appears that our masters left."
Unexpected, admire, fear.
"You should focus on me, Sebastian Michaelis!"
Anger, dance, scream.
Battle, sharp blade, hot blood.
Kuroshitsuji part IIKuroshitsuji part II5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Spider, yellow eyes, tall man.
"Welcome to the Trancy household."
Hat, coat, unknown stranger.
"It's raining. May I come in?"
Laughter, running, golden hair.
"Who is it Claude?"
Annoyance, irritancy, ignorance.
Joy, amusement, wishes.
"Let him in!"
Smirk, red eyes, pale skin.
"Yes, your Highness!"
Basement, darkness, tea.
"Tea for the soul, New Moon Drop. May I see it?"
Step back, laugh, pull away.
"Show me what you've got in the case!"
Step forward, stretch, steal.
"I can't do that! Good day."
Scream, yell, order.
Run, evade, broken window.
"Claude! Stay with me!"
Tears, kneel, fake smile.
"I want to greedily devour you to the end, my master."
Fast, night, forest.
"Bo-chan, it's time to wake up."
Tea, ring, retrieved soul.
"Welcome back, my Lord."
Confused, lost memories,
Kuroshitsuji-part IKuroshitsuji-part I5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Black, dark, alone.
Pain, sorrow, tears.
Hurt, suffer, reach out.
"Dad, is it you?"
Fake smile, dark feelings, black eyes.
"No. Just the butler."
Surprise, fear, choke.
"Sebastian. Did you do this?"
Laugh, hate, approach.
"No. They did. Does it hurt?"
Cry, relieve, tears again.
"Yes. A lot. It doesn't matter, you're here."
Warm smile, darker feelings, red eyes.
"I'll make it go away. Just say the word."
Small smile, teary eyes, relaxed soul.
"Do it! It's an order."
Fangs, evil eyes, carving hunger.
"Yes, My Lord."
Pain, blood, screams.
"It's over. Open your eyes."
Smile, warmness, belonging.
"Take me home."
Touch, cold, freezing.
"I'll take you someplace better."
Love, acceptance, embrace.
Night, moon, stone.
"Almost there, just bare a little longer."
Cold air, bad feeling, trust.
APH - Disneyland +02+APH - Disneyland +02+6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Język kolegów Felka nie jest niestety zbyt spójny z rzeczywistością. Jeszcze by wyszło, że znam za dużo przekleństw
anyway, enjoy part 2
- Oh Damnit! To pociąg czy shaker?! Arthur trzymał się za usta i ciekawie zmieniał kolory.
- To jest PKP A tyś się luksusów spodziewał? odpowiedział mu Feliks z drugiego końca przedziału gdzie się zapobiegawczo ewakuował.
- No nie, ale myślałem, że po Twoich drogach już nic mnie nie zaskoczy. Feliks puścił tą obelgę względem jego dróg mimo uszu.
- Echhh, łap. rzucił mu foliówkę jak masz rzygać to przynajmniej nie na podłogę lub, tym gorzej 'dla ciebie' dodał w myślach na mnie.
Dalej jechali w ciszy. Jeden milczał bo gdyby tylko otworzył usta wylałoby się z nich co
SchizophreniaSchizophreniaSchizophrenia7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Locked within your own mind
I scream let him come back
Give me back the son I knew
Before schizophrenia attacked
It's robbing you everyday
Of things you were taught
Illusions and delusions
Control your every thought
I miss the hugs and kisses
That you shared so much
You were such a loving child
Now unable to touch
Rhonda Joyce Kidd
Copyright ©2009 Rhonda Joyce Kidd
SchizophreniaAnd its a fear,Schizophrenia7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
A fear of what Ive become.
Im watching as time flies by
And Im stuck in this spot.
From the corner of my mind,
Where I retreat.
Trying to convince myself,
That Im not sick
Like they say I am.
All the symptoms are there,
Yet no one notices.
I'm alone with these voices.
The Konoha Dance BallThe Konoha Dance Ball4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
From a bird's eye view in the blank white clouds, the Third Training Ground on the outskirts of Konoha was full of training dummies that were the equivalent size of a man, training figures in paper that were full of marks from countless shuriken striking them, and marks in the ground that retold countless training sessions. To the north, the Training Ground was surrounded by rough, shaggy mountains that allowed no sunlight to be shone except for crimson rays that managed to penetrate the mountain ranges, to the west and south and east, there was a massive foliage of branches that twisted all over, which concealed a lot of animal activity as well as hiding a woman in her teenage years, and in the center of the Training Ground two figures were about to battle one another.
Naruto Uzumaki and Kakashi Hatake looked each other; the power of youth was sparkling in Naruto's two blue eyes as he readied his leaf forehead protecter around the usual place it was put. Kakashi on th
SchizophreniaVoices whisper in your ear;Schizophrenia6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Sweetest nothings, greatest fears.
All your life your friend is there,
Waiting with a tale to share.
Threats are blown into the air,
Ever present, meant to scare.
Someone tails your every move;
A hidden fiend, free to rove.
Disembodied voices say:
Never dare to disobey.
Your friend arrives with a grin,
A plan in mind, a great sin.
Trembling grips your paling hand.
Someone whispers their command.
Terrified, you call to me,
Hoping I can set you free.
But as you point out your friend,
Wishing that this all would end,
My answer renews your fear:
I see no one standing there.
SchizophreniaI'm scared of myself 'cause I hear voices in my head,Schizophrenia7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Telling me when I'm wrong, saying I should be dead,
The voices question my sanity until even I think I'm crazy
They tell me that I'm all alone, that no one stands by me,
They say I'm unwanted and feed on my fears,
They claim that when I cry no one sees or hears my tears,
That no one cares when I cry,
That no one will miss me when I die
When I'm angry or sad, they whisper in my ear
To eliminate the source of my pain, but I choose not to hear
Because I don't want to hurt anyone, to kill,
So then they tell me I should die, but I live through sheer will,
Hope that one day I'll wake up and the voices will be gone,
But I don't see how - they've been with me so long,
Questioning everything about me 'til I think I'm the worst,
Saying that the worst day in history was the day of my birth
The voices hurt me mentally, emotionally,
Sometimes they even hurt me physically
It's hard to live with them, to share my mind,
To feel like my brain isn't
Treatise: On World Creation 1"What One Needs To Have With To Make A World"Treatise: On World Creation 19 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
We do not own the writers, their works or the works of other writers that are mentioned in this treatise.
This is a thing that we built NOT</I> to scare people; just to show them how to make an interesting world. Please, for the love of life, please note that this is NOT a guarantee that your world will become successful. Heavens know we have had enough problems with our own worlds.
This treatise is a work just to show how we of Odd Writings build a realm for different purposes. Do not come here for laughs, come here for learning.
IF YOU HAVE TROUBLES WITH CREATING A WORLD DO NOT HESITATE TO GIVE A CALL! WE ARE HAPPY TO HELP.
Just know that you better be serious, because we take our work serious too.
Many people have been wondering about the worlds they have made and how they can be made more realistic, more of a mirror for this world, with all its intricacies and details.
People usually look for boo
The NightThe Night12 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
deep slow moans
come from the roots
of the earth
and bend on themselves
fingers of the trees
in a sigh
they stretch out
like the hands of a beggar
to turn off
profondi lenti lamenti
provengono dalle radici
e si tendono
dita di alberi
in un sospiro
come le mani del mendicante
SchizophreniaSince these voices appearedSchizophrenia2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
My life is not the same
Why now I'm scared of myself
When they appear is a real torture for me
They tell me that nobody love me or appreciates me
They say that when I die will be the happiest day for others, because no one would have to endure my stupidity more
They say I'm all alone, no one can understand me
They tell me I'd be better off dead
They tell me they all deserve to die
They make me hurt emotionally and physically
They cause you to lose control of myself
They make me that i hate myself
They make my sanity this breaking into pieces
Every day I wake up with the hope that the voices are gone
But I also get up in fear that at any moment I can lose control of myself
And I do something that may regret forever
SchizophreniaShh.Schizophrenia3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Look behind you.
"Are you okay?"
Shapes, forms, bodies, animals, plants
Shifting, moving, being
"What's wrong with you?"
You're a freak.
No one wants you.
You should kill yourself, let them out of their misery
Or we'll do the job for you.
"They're fake, you know."
No they're not.
"What are you doing?"
This is how I live.
Save me, from the monsters, the shadows
"What can I do?"
You can stop.
You can stop being ignorant
Treatise: On World Creation 2Treatise: on WorldbuildingTreatise: On World Creation 29 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
This treatise will pick up where the last one has let off. In other words, we are going to guide you through the more detailed steps of world creation.
We have chosen to do this per genre, since we do not want to make this world
too specific. For instance, we can go several layers deep for world creation. As
an example: religion. You can go very deep in that one, to the point of writing the
scripture, the history of the religion, the beliefs that the religion preaches, the
interests that it follows, the things that it shuns and the things that it hates with a fiery passion.
Let's pick up where we have left off, shall we?
The five questions and their answers were these, if we are correct:
Step 1: Define Type of World
- Shape of world: Oval
- Fantasy Realm, steampunk tech level
Step 2: Define Use of World
- Dynamic Character Growth (May be used as Roleplay Realm for trusted people)
Step 3: Define Amount of Races
Step 4: Define Flora +
NorwayxReader No JokeNorwayxReader No Joke4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Lukas!" You ran towards your Norwegian friend. He looked up from his book with an emotionless face. "What?" You skidded to a halt and brushed a stray peice of [e/c] hair behind your ear. His already dull eyes seemed to show no spark of interest or curiosity. You could never read him. Which made asking this question all the more difficult. You stood there blushing, hoping the words would just flow out of your mouth. That did not happen. "O-oh, um-nevermind!" You turned to leave and ran straight into Lukas' Danish roomate. "Oh! I'm so sorry, Mathias!" The Dane laughed and flung his arm around you. "No problem, [Name]! I was actually trying to find you!" You looked up at him with confusion. "M-me? Why?" He smiled. "Well, [Name], there's this party tomorrow night and I don't have a date for it. Can you believe it? Me not having a date? Such a tradgedy!" You gulped. You knew where this was going. "So! I was wondering if you would like to accompany me!"
You blushed. He was asking
Lesbian LoveI am a girlLesbian Love3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And so are you
When you kiss me
I feel brand new
People might stare
They might get mad
But they can't understand
Nothing they never had
My heartbeat flutters
My brain is a mess
I love you more everyday
Not ever less
I want to protect you
I want you to smile
I want you to know
You're not a trial
Without a doubt
You're my mate and soul
And without you
I might lose control
Boys want to fix me
Girls only sigh
But when I look at you
I cannot see why
They say we're the same,
But we're nothing alike
They label us weirdo's,
Ugly, and dyke
But there's a secret
They do not know
That our romance
Is not just show
I'm in this for you,
My other half
My freaking everything
Who makes me laugh
I am a girl
And I love you
You're a girl
And you love me, too
10 Ways to Annoy Rosalie Hale10 Ways to Annoy Rosalie Hale10 Ways to Annoy Rosalie Hale7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
10. Tell her that, because everyone thinks she and Jasper are twins, they should get together. When she asks why, say that Incest is in at the moment.
9. Call her Ice Queen behind her back and to her face.
8. Whenever she argues anything, respond with Whatever, bimbo.
7. Claim that being a human aint so great.
6. When she argues the above claim, respond with Whatever, bimbo.
5. Try to exorcise her and her evil ways.
4. Tell everyone that Edward didnt go to Italy because Rosalie said Bella was dead he went to Italy because he envisioned Rosalies ugly face.
3. Call her Hoe-salie at least once, to her face.
2. Remind her that Edward chose a pathetic human girl over her.
And the Number One way to annoy Rosalie Hale?
1. Steal her silver cell phone and change the ringtone to Roxanne by The Polic