TDOTCC: Truth or Dare pt.9(...)TDOTCC: Truth or Dare pt.93 years ago in Humor More Like This
... Atemu, do us the honor, will you?
(gets up to take out a paper again)
(reads the picked)
"Dress up into something and act like it till the end of the evening."
Well looks like I finally got lucky.
BJ485, you be the next one until I get back.
ME: (still mad at Crow) |:< Fine, I'll take out a paper...
(Atemu stands up and goes out of the room)
Kalin, can you pass me the bowl?
KALIN: Sure. (takes it and hands it over to me so I could take one)
ME: (reading from the paper) ... "Go outside and stay there all alone until you count (out loud) to thousand", nooo!!!
Well, rules are rules, come on!
ME: TT_TT ...
Luna, take care of the egg for me please.
Leo, you be the next victim.
I'll draw a paper!
ME: TT_TT ... (I take my jacket and go outside)
LEO: (reads) "Don't say a word for the next hour"?! D8
Plane Crash"Brace, brace!" The captain's voice was tense, crackling through the plane's intercom, and the alarm went off. There were cries of dismay from the passengers as the flight attendants hurried to their seats, after checking everyone's seat-belts. The plane shuddered violently, throwing people around in their seats. Skye braced herself against the seat in front of her, eyes wide with fear. The captain was speaking again, but Skye wasn't listening. They were going to crash.Plane Crash5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Turning to look out the window, Skye saw the ocean rushing towards them, its dark, glittering surface reflecting the stars. Oxygen masks dropped from the ceiling, and she mechanically put hers on, brain flooding with thoughts. She had taken the flight to see Seth for the first time. Both had been excited; after two long years, they would finally meet. But now they never would. Her brain refused to process any information, and she stared dumbly out the window.
The plane jerked again, shaking so much that Skye thought it
Vencer al InfiernoEstiro las piernas y me coloco bien el pantalón de cuero negro. Las hebillas de la camisa de fuerza tintinean, ahora cuelgan como grandes cascabeles de acero, pero sé que pronto servirán para que las correas me obliguen a mantener los brazos pegados al cuerpo, sobre todo mis manos, mis preciosas manos. Las beso, las adoro, con ellas realizo maravillas y, lo más importante en este infierno, con ellas sobrevivo.Vencer al Infierno5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mientras espero, observo mi celda gris y aséptica de cuatro por seis metros. No tiene ventanas; paredes, techo y suelo son de cemento, liso e impersonal, por lo menos se encargan de mantenerlo tibio. Una de las paredes, la que está frente a mí y da al pasillo, es de cristal o de algún material similar, qué sé yo. No tiene puerta ni rejas, la primera vez que la vi me pregunté cómo se las arreglarían para meterme dentro, la respuesta era obvia: magia. Malditos espejismos, juegos de manos e inexplicables ilusiones, cua
Request- Movie Night Tryan and Kikio sit in Kikio's apartment, late Saturday night, getting ready for a movie marathon. They had several movies to watch, including a horror and a romance.Request- Movie Night5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Let's put the horror in first!" Kikio told Tyran.
The horror movie was about a vicious, demented ax murderer. The movie came to a point where the ax murderer had a woman cornered. The killer swung the ax. Kikio screamed, held Tyran's arm tight, and buried her face in his neck. Tyran blushed bright red.
"K-K-Kikio!" he said nervously,"It's okay.Calm down."
He pointed at the screen. The hero of the movie had busted the ax murderer over the head with a lead pipe. The ax murderer lay dead on the ground, bleeding profusely from the top of the head. The hero and damsel-in-distress kissed.
"Reminds me of the time you saved me, Tyran!" Kikio said, then kissed Tyran on the cheek. Tyran blushed and giggled nervou
Digimon 2.5: Episode 4Digimon 2.5: Episode 44 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Digimon 2.5 "Digimon Adventure 03"
Episode 4: "An Egg-traordinary Day!"
.:Thunder Mountain, Digital World:.
"ARGH!" The hooded figure was getting frustrated as he paced up and down his room. "These foolish children are coming in and out of this world like they don't have a care! How did they gain access? I thought the portals were closed!"
"I'm guessing Gennai reopened them all." The blonde girl commented from the other side of the room.
"Gennai? That medalling old fool!" he spat under his breath.
"Plus, it didn't help when you sent me to Odaiba. You damaged the barrier that seals the Digital World off. Now there are Digital Splits all over the city and here. Smooth move." The girl mocked, with a chuckle.
"Silence!" her master roared slamming his fist down on the table. "We can't do anything about these so called Digital Splits but we can seal the portals once again."
"Sir?" Garurumon X wondered what he was thinking.
"Leave that side of things to me. You jus
Apologies and Mistakes Ch3Chapter 3: Mixed EmotionsApologies and Mistakes Ch35 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
As Katara walked back to zuko in their bedroom, all her emotions vanished.
Except for love. Love for her firelord.
Zuko was sitting on the edge of the bed, his hand supporting his head. He looked up, the sight of Katara made him smile. She could see how much he loved her in his golden eyes. He approached her and kissed her, his hot lips on hers. He moved towards the bed and took off his clothes, exposing his toned back and muscles. Katara bit her lip, and joined him by taking her clothes off as well. It was late and the royal couple was tired. He turned his head slightly to enjoy the sight. She laughed softly.
He then slipped into bed and she followed him. He held her in his arms and she enjoyed being held by him, she was safe. Zuko kissed her neck and said goodnight. Katara closed her eyes "I love you" and they drifted into sleep.
Zuko groaned, he was kept turning from side to side. Katara woke up and looked at him not another nightmare?
Digimon 2.5: Episode 5Digimon 2.5: Episode 54 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Digimon Season 2.5 "Digimon Adventure 03"
Episode 5: "Our Destined Fate"
.:Kimura apartment, Odaiba, Tokyo:.
"You should have seen us Margaret!" Dawn exclaimed, as she stood in front of the television in the small living room. "We were all over that Giromon. He didn't stand a chance. All three of us were knocking the life outta him. You should have been there!"
Margaret was sat on the sofa with Gatomon lying on the top and Agumon sat beside her. The young girl had her head down, staring at the floor with a small smile on her face. She seemed to be paying semi-attention to what her cousin was saying.
Dawn stopped her explanation and looked at her older cousin. "Are you listening to me Margaret?" she asked, crossing her arms. "Margaret?"
"Huh?" Margaret lifted her head up abruptly, causing her grey hat to fall a little over her eyes. She pushed it up before replying; "Oh sorry Dawn. Yeah I was listening."
"Didn't look like it." Dawn muttered. "What's up with y
No Unwounded SoldiersNo Unwounded Soldiers5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
While sitting on the ledge of a ten-story insurance building, Bardak looked at the city for anything suspicious. Suddenly, he notices multiple fireworks going off in the sky a few miles from his location. He immediately got up and jumped off the ledge and began jumping from rooftop to rooftop until he reached the location of the fireworks launch site. He stopped on the rooftop of a small medical building and saw more fireworks going off in front of the Angel Falls Museum. He noticed it was the museum workers who were setting off the fireworks as method of attraction to their new exhibit, the World War II exhibit. Bardak felt intrigued and decided to attend the exhibit and learn about the ancient event of World War II. He transported back to his ship to change into his casual clothes. After changing and getting whatever provisions he needed, he transported back to the museum and went inside to purchase his ticket. Meanwhile....
It always puzzled Olga as she looked at anything related to
A Purposeful Life"Ughn!"A Purposeful Life5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Lloyd landed flat on his back with a grunt of pain, staring around him in shock as the light had finally dimmed enough for his vision to return. His hand was still clasped around Sheena's arm from when he had yanked her back away from the murderous Kuchinawa. Pushing himself to a sitting position he looked around worriedly, counting the numbers of his team as quickly as he could.
Genis was on his feet, helping up a winded Mithos. Raine looked as though she could happily sit where she was for the next few days, but gingerly she too got to her feet, brushing the dirt off of her robe. Regal stood off a little ways from the group as he normally did, but his eyes were weary as he glanced around at their new surroundings. Presea was wiping the dirt from her skirt and axe with her free hand, not looking slightly the bit interested in what had just happened. Zelos was still on the ground with a saddened look on his face as he realized what he'd fallen on was nothing other
AVP RebornRebornAVP Reborn5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ero relaxed in his chamber, he had confessed himself too Tia'ja a few weeks earlier, he was still surprised at her reaction as his mandibles clicked with a joy he hadn't experienced before. His concentration was broken by the loud footsteps outside his door as his sister busted into the room. "Sarika?" "Brother something ..something's happening."
Sarika led the way down the hall as Ero followed her, her Xeno Tail slid a crossed the floor as she led him too her to a computer. "I'm sorry for disturbing you but something happened on planet 482." "Since when were you monitoring it" "Since I saw there are multiple Yautja casualties." "They must be up against strong warriors." "No the only known species are Xeno's and Human's" "Hard and Soft meats I can see one or two but .this many casualties?" The screens started showing more and more red lettering indicating even more casualties. "Where is Tia'ja?" "She's ok brother, she's at her home resting afte
White Sunday 64: the paththe path.White Sunday 64: the path5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
long and exquisitely complicated.
more than a few
stones out of place.
like that road in Morgantown
they made during the WPA
a road of bricks
now impossible to ride over
without ripping out your axles.
I want to be able to take my time
and find a way
to travel that path.
picking through the yellow bricks
and the dead end mazes.
I want to find my way to you.
you asked me to do that.
I promised you I would.
I never want to break a promise
Too many have.
I would be unique.
I would be the one who walked
when others crawled away
crying "it's so hard to love you"
and blaming you for their cowardice.
I want to be there.
Even if, in the end,
you don't show up
to watch me break the ribbon.
My feet twisted and aching
but my soul resolute.
William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.
Artist Alley 101Artist Alley 1013 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
ARTIST ALLEY 101
Hi there deviantart guinea pigs! 8D I'm preparing an outline for a panel at A-kon! I have vast experience attending conventions and displaying my work. What I've written here are my total thoughts on how to do your first artist alley. It has not been made into an outline yet. What I'm needing is feedback, questions, and conversations about this information so I can decide what I might add or take away from this discussion before creating a final outline and hand out! Please help me! I'd really appreciate any comments you feel ready to leave! I am not really a comfortable public speaker, I only feel capable once I have prepared material extensively for the occasion.
Why to do an artist alley:
AA can turn a nice profit for a lot of people, but more often than not, First Con Ever is a learning experience more than a bountiful retail extravaganza. But before you shy away from losing money, consider that you'll probably pay more for a single college class and
While You Were SleepingWhile You Were Sleeping4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I shunned away the outside world.
with the brightest smile I could muster
on my now solemn days of life.
I told myself I would be stronger than
my mother, who wept at the mere
whisper of their name.
But when I see the lights of my once
lively sanctuary flicker from on to off,
I cannot cease the tears that cascade
down my now pale face.
The color had drained from my life the moment
they left and the emotions I once had were
stolen from my very heart;
locked away to never return.
I wanted to be with them
so unbearably much that I was
Letting GoRunning from the dark, but not towards the light.Letting Go5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Stretching out my arm, but still losing the fight,
Feeling my stride, it is not with out my pride
My insides are torn, my body is worn.
Asking when, will I see your face again..
Misunderstood fate, still waiting at the gate.
Understanding rejection, you'll never get perfection.
Stupid bend, oh the time I will spend.
The tears that fly, I stare at that beautiful sky,
The clouds roll by, I wave a sad goodbye.
My mind remains stuck, guess I'm out of luck,
Called you a friend, my being refuses to mend.
Moving on, The pain is almost gone,
Another comes along, the feelings just weren't that strong.
Feeling depressed, Don't know why but severely stressed.
My final conclusion, dying alone is my only resolution.
NightmareNightmare4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Basil! Basil, wake up! Come on, chap, wake up!"
Basil was jerked out of his sleep by someone shouting, and he gasped and sat bolt upright in his bed. He was startled to see Dawson standing next to him, shaking him violently by the shoulder. "Dawson! W-What's going on?"
Before the doctor could answer, Mrs. Judson burst through the door. "Mr. Basil!" she cried frantically. "I thought I heard screaming! Are you alright?!"
"Yes, I'm fine," Basil replied confusedly. "Who was screaming?"
Dawson looked concerned. "You were, Basil."
"I I was?"
"Yes. But you were asleep. I shook you, trying to wake you up, but you wouldn't stop. Are you alright?"
Basil ran a hand through his ruffled hair. He remembered the dream now. "Y-yes, I'm fine," he replied slightly embarrassed. "It was It was only a dream. Sorry to have woken you."
Finally, Basil was able to convince the landlady that he was perfectly alright, she left the room and went back to bed. But Dawson looked at his friend a
Bleach OC: Marise Asahina [Fullbringer Profile]Bleach OC: Marise Asahina [Fullbringer Profile]4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"No! Be quiet! Your opinion is wrong too!"- Marise Asahina
Name: Asahina Marise [Surname, First Name]
Nicknames: Goldilocks, Mari-muffin, Mari-chan
Birthday: June 11
Zodiac Sign: Gemini
Race: Human [Gifted, Spiritually Aware]
Ethnicity: Half-Japanese [Father] and Half-French [Mother]
Height: 150 cm (4'11")
Weight: 43 kg (95 lbs.)
Blood Type: B+
Marital Status: Single
Relatives: Soichiro (Father), Lucille (Mother), Ryunosuke (Brother), Taro (Brother), Coco la Veau (Grandmother)
Appearance: Marise has long, curly blonde hair (hence the nickname Goldilocks), that reaches about halfway down her back, and side-swept bangs. She sometimes whines about her curly hair, as it's often caught in tangles when she brushes it and can't be straightened. She also wears a hot pink bow in her hair, and because of this, many
the precipice as poemWhat are you doing?the precipice as poem5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The questioner looked
the direction I was staring.
He could see the salt flats
run almost to the horizon,
ending in a precipice,
rocky and harsh.
Contemplating what, the fall?
No, the run
exasperated that he was interrupting my focus.
The sun had just risen,
The 2,370th time
I had seen my shadow
as the sun rose higher in the sky.
The questioner looked at me.
You don't look ready to run that far
His eyes narrowed
as he surveyed the scene,
of the fact
that I was still rooted
where he had found me,
where I had been for years,
contemplating the run.
I replied, softly.
I thought I was ready
but the mirage had dissipated
and I had,
after a brief sprint,
walked back to the very spot
where I'd began,
and taken up my vigil,
And what will you do when you reach the precipice
mirame.-Mírame a los ojos y dime que no sientes nada por mí.mirame.4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
-No siento absolutamente nada por ti.
-Oye, ¿qué esperabas? Vienes aquí, paras el ascensor y me acorralas en plan película esperando que diga que sigo locamente enamorada de ti y que nunca he podido olvidarte. Chico, yo qué quieres que haga, habértelo pensado antes.
-...¿de verdad se ha acabado? ¿En serio ya no hay esperanza para nosotros?
-Je. Cariño... nunca ha habido un nosotros, tú lo dejaste bien claro desde el principio. Ahora, ¿puedes apartarte del cuadro de botones y dejarme llegar hasta mi piso? Porque a este paso se me van a caducar los yogures.
Deception[10.12.07; 7:12 pm]Deception7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Many are being decieved
And their number increases rapidly
Desires of the worldly origin, mislead
Entices several to self-idolatry
But they seem not to care
Yielding continuously to the calls of the flesh, they dare
Turning way from God's instruction
Hence, taking a step closer to destruction
Enemies will greatly rejoice!
Man, as long as their camouflage remains
A tempter's job will be no maze
Sneaking into their prey's hearts, they are very capable
Their old and tested strategy is plain and simple
Embrace the Church's teaching
Rather than to oppose and to end up weeping
Of course, they won't give up easily
Father of Lies is still as cunning as he could be
Devised a well-crafted fusion, the so called "Christianization"
Incorporated his false teachings and created division
Since in mortal things, many invested
Guess they w
2. LoveOur love is...2. Love5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
more than complicated.
Mine has never failed,
yours has simply changed;
we drifted apart quickly
then slowly fell back together,
neither of us really knowing how.
How doesn't really matter,
what truly does is where we are
and where we are going.
I really think that's somewhere
because you really are
everything I've ever wanted
and I can only hope
you're feeling this, too.
I don't know if it's forever,
if it's not I'll be fine,
but what I do truly know is,
this is love, without a doubt,
and if we aren't
meant to be together,
I'll always have that feeling
to remember how great
things once were.
(Hope for the best,
prepare for the worst)