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JealousJealous6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
She was angry. It was a terrible shift from the bewildered happiness and pride she had felt just a few hours earlier, when the medal slipped around his neck and he stood before the world as a hero and she had her place standing next to him. She deserved that place, after all that she had been through with him.
And then the bubble burst, and she realized that the only reason she was happy for him was because he had succeeded, not in conquering the world but in gaining the respect he had always wanted in the first place. The world finally saw him for the genius that he was, what point would there be in any more world domination exploits? A
Kim Possible: One Year LaterExt. Lowerton University – DayKim Possible: One Year Later5 years ago in Humor More Like This
Lowerton U. is a two-story brick building surrounded by oak trees and shrubbery. A large fountain dominates the walkway leading to the main campus doors. The style is 20’s era New York, favoring tall pillars and embroidered architecture. Behind the older campus are modern buildings of metal and tall glass windows, including a small domed stadium.
A sign near the university entrance reads “One Year Later…”
Int. Lowerton University – Continuous
The halls of LU are broad and high: tall windows extend up to and including the ceiling, with heavy plant-life growing indoors against the
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Spiderman. The one word that could summarize Cynthia's thoughts right now as she drove her small, rusty sliver 1995 Ford Taurus back home. Cynthia rubbed her short black hair, her light green eyes shined with a inventive desire. Cynthia has always had a desire about the mysterious hero ever since she went to New York with her mother for NY Fashion Week. She was at a fashion show when the evil Doc Oct attacked the onlookers, but Spiderman swung out of nowhere and tied up the onto-legged villain. Cynthia was captivated by every move from the hero, and even manage to get a picture and some his webbing. Ever since she ha
wat dosent kill u...2 years ago in Concrete Poetry
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I Hate YouDear Depression,I Hate You3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I characterize you as blood red
I hate you for making me feel dead
I hate the self-loathing that you bring
You make me unable to do anything
I hate the way you disturb my sleep
Every flower of hope you reap
I hate the way my appetite
Binges or vanishes from night to night
I hate you, depression
I have too much inner aggression.
Dear Social Anxiety,
I characterize you as bight green
You make me feel like I'm always seen
People everywhere are staring
Judging me for even daring
To exist as on this earth
For even surviving at my birth
I am always despairing
Because people are comparing
How much better they are
34.God5 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry
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40.Right5 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry
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Just Another AliceI find humanity beautiful in everyone except myself.Just Another Alice3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Like a nurse, I see the sores of the wounded
infested with maggots painted to look like little pocket watches.
Yet I fail to heal my own deep holes.
Deeper than skin or soul,
they reach from mind to womb…
will I ever be whole?
Sometimes I ask myself if I belong here.
In this house, in this town,
even this planet; and no one has given an answer.
I cannot remember when I did not quiver
from the harsh frost of reality,
where is the warmth I need?
In my veins it runs thicker than blood.
Ink the color of clear skies tattoos my skin with leopard's spots,
bl
Slippery Surface 8 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry
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30 Ways to Annoy Bill Kaulitz30 Ways to Annoy Bill Kaulitz30 Ways to Annoy Bill Kaulitz6 years ago in Humor More Like This
1. ‘Accidentally’ call him a girl in public.
2. Laugh hysterically every time he speaks the word ‘what’.
3. Steal all his eyeliner and begin drawing strange pictures all over his walls. When he asks what you are doing turn your back to him and mutter something about Georg doing you wrong.
4. Sing very loudly and very off-key to any Green Day song he might be playing.
5. At 4:27 in the morning, jump on his bed and scream “The leprechauns are attacking! The leprechauns are attacking! Run for your life!”
6. Rename him Phillip Johnny Bob and refuse to call him by any other name.
CARNAGENESIS 012 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry
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