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El Final de NARUTONaruto fue a buscar a Sasuke con Sakura y Kakashi, cuando lo encontró, Sakura se quedo atrás y Kakashi estaba leyendo porno.El Final de NARUTO2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Naruto: Sasuke,vuelve conmigo, te haré feliz!
Sasuke: Volveré contigo Naruto!
Se besan apasionadamente y viene la puta rosa y los ve
Sakura: Naruto eres un idiota!
Se va corriendo y llorando
Viene Kabuto y Madara
Madara: Ugsjasfjlsah (Muere de un paro cardíaco respiratorio)
Kabuto: Dere mode on! (se pone a sacar fotos, luego se va a la aldea de la hoja y las reparte por todos lados)
Naruto y Sasuke terminan de besarse
Sasuke: Naruto, no puedo ir contigo ahora, pero en un par de añ
As if.. There's always a 'LIE' in BELIEVEAs if..3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
There's always 'US' in TRUST
There's always an 'END' in FRIENDS
There will always be an 'IF' in LIFE
There's always an 'OVER' in LOVER
As if I dont know...
The Kumari Culture*Author's Note*:The Kumari Culture4 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
I've made every inch of this up. And I've quite enjoyed myself in the process. –Straven
* Disclaimer: I will be shifting things around from time to time to fit Kotor Origins. Especially the history!
Kumari (Koo-mar-ee)
"When I promise to be there, I am there." –Kumari Creed
Ky's race
Planet: Kalamar. (Location: Outer Rim)
Planet Layout: a dry desert type of terrain with bright reddish-orange deep canyons, but parts of it have lush fertile tropical rainforests and rivers.
Racial Symbol: A sideways handprint. It's meaning is brief and to the point: "Our hands bring healing or hell. Your choice."
If the prin
DownfallDownfall6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And in this dark harvest of season
My life has completely lost reason,
For which or against to decide.
All lost in a savage and endless, bleak tide
In sadness and in kindness
In light and in darkness.
In a boat made of hope
I shall sail to tomorrow,
In a winding hurricane
Made of treachery and sorrow.
There's a spear, endless, and colossal spear...
Piercing, slashing though my head.
Starting somewhere in heaven,
Ending somewhere in hell.
Fighting, burning, crying, crashing.
Are the armies within.
In my head they are all thrashing.
On the heaven's and hell's whim.
To be light or to be darkness.
A perpetual array.
It's n
CARNAGENESIS 012 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry
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