Path Of The 3 Younlings. Part2Path Of The 3 Younlings. Part23 years ago in Drama More Like This
The younglings drifted into space for hours. Not knowing where they were heading.
They were sat, in shock and in fear.
Makai: I thought the clones were good though? They are supposed to protect us.
Chase: Why would they attack Jedi?
Tai: Because they're clones! They don't think, they only follow orders. It's Palpatine! Only he controls them. He must have ordered them to kill us!
Makai: But why?
Tai: How am I supposed to know!
Chase: Anakin Skywalker is friends with Palpatine.
They all looked at each other. Although young, they were beginning to understand.
Makai: So was Master Anakin always evil?
Chase: Who knows? Why did he do that...How could he....
Chase started sobbing.
Tai: None of that! C'mon! We are Jedi!
Tai, although 10 years old, knew, as the oldest, he would have to take charge.
Tai stood up and started looking though the pod.
Tai: There must be an emergency power switch somewhere?
Tai saw a switch and flicked it.
The power came on but the lights kept dimming...
El mentiroso-Cap 1El mentiroso-Cap 14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Madrid, 30 de Junio de 3030
Cierro el cuaderno en el que estoy escribiendo. Hace días que empecé un diario. Respiro con profundidad y miro el cielo. No veo nada nuevo y no me gusta, me aburro. Estoy sentada en el banco de Aldrich. Recuerdo cuando era más pequeña y hablaba con él. El tiempo pasaba rápido escuchándole.
John era una persona extraña, pero a mí me caía bien. Llevo dos años intentando investigar sobre quién era en realidad, pero parece haberse esfumado en la nada. Nadie le recuerda, no hay ningún escrito sobré él, ningún archivo informático. Ningún periódico, nada. Su casa fue derruida y todo rastro de su existencia, borrado. Fue como si las mentes de las personas hubiesen sido formateadas como a un ordenador.
Es como si nunca hubiese existido. ¿Soy yo la única que le recuerda?
Por supuesto, menos encuentro sobre su supuesta máquina del tiempo.
Tiempo heladoTiempo helado3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Deja que el tiempo se pare
que las manecillas se hielen
que los segundos no pasen
y el momento se congele.
Deja que en el aire quede
el copo, que no se agarre
al alféizar, sino que vuele,
que quede en medio del aire.
Deja que la lluvia no choque,
que no chapotee al instante,
que ni siquiera llegue al roce
del asfalto negro azabache.
El tiempo para, ya no corre.
Las agujas de plata brillante
se han detenido, como torres
erguidas quietas en el paisaje.
El tiempo se ha parado.
La nieve, congelado.
Y solo dos sabemos
qué ha pasado.
5 de Febrero del 2012
Cristina Monreal Fernández
RinXBonSuguro "Bon" Ryuji & Rin okumuraRinXBon3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Boy & Boy romance. You've been warned.
"You know you need the help. It's nothing super hard but you just need someone there to help you memorize. Ryuji, help Rin study tonight." Yukio asked while furiously trying to teach us something. Rin sighed and glanced behind him at the boy. Bon grumbled what sounded like 'I'm gonna kill '
Rin banged his head on the desk. "Yukioooo," Ignoring Rin's complaints, he went on to talk about different kinds of metal that expel demons for a few minutes, and then dismissed class.
"Why can't you help me study tonight, Yukio?" The demon asked his brother while gathering his books. Yukio sighed and turned away from some papers he was hastily stashing into his briefcase.
"I've told you four times now, I have a meeting. We're going over important things I must be there for. See you tomorrow in class. You better not expect me to wake you up," He pulled back his sleeve and looked at his durable cheap little watch tha
Never LoverNever Lover5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
What life brings upon us,
All those challenges in our lives,
So challenging for a normal being,
So impossible for a Jedi.
Yet I still love him.
He's grown up around it,
And so have I.
For all the things
I've never asked,
We should not, we're Jedi.
But I want his love.
Don't say. Don't whisper.
But I can't deny my feelings,
So Obi-Wan my never lover,
I love you...but I can't say it.
Just A BoyJust A Boy5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Around me is my life,
My people who have followed me.
I acted as queen
Confronted by the boy who is now my guardian.
The years have changed him
From slaveboy to padawan,
From child to young man
And now I find myself attracted.
Is that so wrong?
Isn't attachment forbidden for us both?
Maybe I should be myself for once
And not Senator Amidala from Naboo.
Dare I relax like the birds on the lake?
He is near me. Watching me.
He's still just a boy
He doesn't understand.
Imagine you're an elephantImagine you're an elephant5 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
If you are sick
If you want cry
you're an elephant.
Big white elephant
trought the sky.
Noone gets harmed
but they all scream
never give you an ice cream
what is in fact
all you want.
it won't help
but now you have reason to cry
cry for that elephant.
He's just floating
silently trough sky
with peaceful mind
and only one wish:
A little sweetnes in his mouth
'cause that's all we need.
That's all we need
people, who do not scream
who give us an ice cream
if we just don't feel fine.
You know?That one event whichYou know?3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Is truly an event
One that you could never forget
A memory that you would form a fist to
Ensure it won't slip through your fingers
Even if you thought you might want to?
That one event you know?
That one morning when the smell of cut grass
Drifts in through the window
When you wake to tidal whispers
Telling you to 'shhhh' and listen and enjoy
The most perfect of mornings you know?
You know that feeling you get
On a hill watching the sun set
The radiant one pulling the warmth of the day with it
Down behind the city skyline?
The wind chills but only enough to let you feel a tingle in your spine
A rush that forms into the most tranquil at satisfied of smiles
You know them?
Thoughts on teaching myself how to drawThe very best of Mozart plays in the backgroundThoughts on teaching myself how to draw2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
as i attempt to teach myself how to draw
Violins sing a dreary dirge -
for all that was lost, all that was defeated,
and for all that never was
Never was for its birthers lacked the freedom to express their ideas
The light turns red - i hope you die
Gangs Of Bloodhounds have overrun my dear pianist
melancholies thoughts are driven out,
As i attempt to teach myself how to draw
Lost opportunities are falling FUCK THAT
I am better than this.
I will not waste my life remembering the opportunities i lost
I will waste my life chasing the unreachable girl
Doing the undoable
and simply regret what I could not achieve
as i sit in my dark winter room.
Just me and Hooray For Boobies
as i teach myself how to draw...
'This Will be the Day' RWBY lyricsThey see you as small and helpless'This Will be the Day' RWBY lyrics1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
They see you as just a child
Surprise when they find out that a warrior will soon run wild
Prepare for your greatest moments
Prepare for your finest hour
The dream that you've always dreamed is
Suddenly about to flower
We are lightning
Straying from the thunder
Miracles of ancient wonder
This will be the day we've waited for
This will be the day we open up the door
I don't wanna hear your absolution
Hope your ready for a revolution
Welcome to a world of new solutions
Welcome to a world of bloody evolution
In time-your heart will open minds
A story will be told
and victory is in a simple soul
Your world needs a great defender
Your world's in the way of harm
You want a romantic life a fairytale that's full of charm
Beware that the light is fading
Beware as the dark returns
This world's unforgiving
Even brilliant lights will cease to burn
Day and night will sever
Hope and peace are lost forever
This will be the day we've waited for
It Started Out With a KissNote: This is my first Talladega Nights Slash Fiction I really hope you like it. Its more of a Will Ferrell/Sacha Baron Cohen then Ricky Bobby/Jean Girard based off of their really amazing kiss on the MTV Movie awards. If you do not like that kind of thing please dont read especially if you dont like the idea of two guys kissing. Please locate your nearest back button now, Thank you.It Started Out With a Kiss7 years ago in General More Like This
For anyone else that is still here, please enjoy!
It Started Out With a Kiss
Something had change since the kiss they shared on the final scene of the taping of Talladega Nights. That kiss was meant to be something shared between Ricky and Jean, not Sacha and himself and now he couldnt deny the fact that he felt something different towards the man.
He had arrived that after noon and walked down the red carpet like everyone else had before him. The cheering of the men and woman, young and old were screaming in his ears around him welcoming him to the awards, the MTV movies awards.
Too Gay?I've been seeing quite a few people condemning gay folks for being "too open", trying to shove gayness in peoples' faces, and making gayness their defining characteristic. I can't speak for all gay people, but I have just a few things to say about this.Too Gay?2 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
First, how can someone be too open or too forward about who they are? After all, being gay is nothing to be ashamed of. Our society has moved past that archaic idea. Thus, there is no reason should we feel we have to be careful and discreet about how much we reveal about our sexuality. I don't introduce myself with "hi, I'm Anna and I'm gay," but when conversations on relationships, politics, gay rights, or my significant other come up, I'm not shy about saying that I am a lesbian. If that offends you, the fault is yours, not mine.
Secondly, many people misinterpret normal behaviors as being innately gay. I've known straight men that have many stereotypically gay mannerisms and many straight wom
RawStripped and bare,Raw3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
my naked soul is bleeding
on an ice-cold floor made of stone..
Full of wounds and cuts
gathered along the years,
while I've been sleeping.
how blinded a person can be
to their own pain..
And yet I whisper prayers
in thanks to being able to feel,
hoping I'd be allowed to remain aware.
I draw a breath in,
and blow it heavily out.
I've never been more alive.
The flooding blood keeps me warm.
Eat the Cake China X ReaderEat the Cake China X Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Come on China, can't you tell me what's going on already? I'm starving here, wasting away to absolutely nothing.” You were blindfolded, and had no idea where you might be going. China had even taken a cab, just to make sure you didn't try to peek.
“No, aru. We well be there very soon. Just be patient.” China hugged you from the side and rubbed his face in your neck. “You will like it, I promise.”
“Fine, but there had better be food wherever we're going. I'm dying over here, and it's your fault, telling me not to eat.” You rubbed your stomach to emphasize your hunger.
“There will be, I promise. I wouldn't let you die of hunger.” You could hear laughter in China's voice. “We're almost there anyway.” The car slowly came to a stop. You heard the the door across from you open and shut, then yours open. “Be careful, aru, I don't want you to hit your head.” He carefully helped you
The Chinese ZodiacThe Chinese Zodiac10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Year of the Rat
1912, 1924, 1936, 1948, 1960, 1972, 1984, 1996:
People born in the Year of the Rat are known for their charm and attraction for the opposite gender. They work hard to achieve their goals, acquire things, and are likely to be perfectionists. Rats are usually considered aggressive, ambitious, suspicious, and power-hungry, honest, generous, quick to anger and prone to spend freely. People born under the sign of Rat are imaginative, charming, and generous to the one they love. However, they have a tendency to be hot-tempered and overly critical. Their ambitions are big, and they are usually very successful.
Year of the Cow (Ox)
1913, 1925, 1937, 1949, 1961, 1973, 1985, 1997
People born in the Year of the Cow are patient, speak little, and inspire confidence in others. They tend, however, to be far out, and unfair, and they anger easily. They have fierce tempers and although they speak little, when they do they are quite eloquent. Cows are mentally and physically alert. Gene
ONI Report 1ONI Report 14 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
ONI Report JD-301-WS-DFS-09121
Declassified by: ONI Director Erica Sue Nelson
Report Number: Juliet Delta 3 0 1 Whiskey Sierra Delta Foxtrot Sierra 0 9 1 2 1
Date: December 4, 2544
Reporter: C709 Longsword Pilot Captain Charles Pet Huston of Whiskey 35, C709 Longsword Co-Pilot Lieutenant Richard Jefferson Torrance of Whiskey 35
Receiver:Air Traffic Control Tower Charlie 17, UNSC Air force base Lancaster, Red lands, California
Location: 20 miles of the shore of California
Captain Huston: ATCC17, this is Whiskey 35, do you copy?
ATCC17: We read you loud and clear Whiskey 35, What do you need?
Captain Huston: We may have a problem.
ATCC17: What do you mean Captain?
Captain Huston: Well... There is an Unidentified Flying Object... uh... flying near by.
ATCC17: What? You can't be serious.
Lieutenant Torrance: But we are.
ATCC17: Is it Covenant?
Captain Huston: Negative. It is not Covenant. Looks s
BRO AND BARREL DATABASE: TEXT FORMAT #1BRO AND BARREL DATABASE: TEXT FORMATBRO AND BARREL DATABASE: TEXT FORMAT #11 week ago in Plot Outlines & Synopses More Like This
SUBJECT: THE STATUE TRIBE
The Statue Tribe is a tribe of statue people (Ex. Stephano and Gonzales) that live in the Arabian Desert. Their culture is highly reliant on loyalty. Any traitors will be put to death by a member of the family. This is taught to the children of the tribe the second they learn to speak. For years, the Statue Tribe was neutral and was not allied with the Bros or Barrels. As the war continued, The Master Barrel came to the Statue Tribe because the tribe leader requested a meeting. The following conversation was taken from a witness of the meeting.
The Master Barrel: We are glad you contacted us. To be honest, we find your tribe quite interesting.
Tribe Leader: I am glad you came.
The Master Barrel: Let’s get down to business. You requested this meeting because of the Bro and Barrel wars?
Tribe Leader: Correct. This war started because of a disagreement over how a small village should be run. The Barrels tho
Old SellswordThe rattling of his bones,Old Sellsword2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Enclosed in timeworn, calloused skin
Reminded him of past youth,
And his senseless exploits of sin.
Before he held a sword, and
The King’s emblem upon his breast
He was a poorly country boy,
Craving opulence to manifest.
Once held up high, now faceless,
Wandering aimlessly alone
Fighting an aging body,
He greets each movement with a groan.
He has become a sellsword,
Consumed by limitless treasures
Turning on several Kingdoms,
To simply engulf life’s pleasures.
Fleeting Kingdoms, far and wide,
Embracing others is no choice
Instead he passes by them,
Until hearing her velvet voice.
Sword-sharp eyelashes, sweeping
Across scars underneath her eyes
Loving her could mean one thing,
The ending, his one true demise.
Years within this land alone,
Longstanding without an embrace
Changed sudden with this woman,
Dressed head-to-toe in white lace.
The sellsword reaches for her,
Grasping her soft, delicate hand
Asking her to come with him,
And venture deep into
Das Raetsel des Seins - The riddle of beeingAlles liegt in mir, Nichts liegt in Allem,Das Raetsel des Seins - The riddle of beeing10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
in mir lebt die Welt, denn Ich lebe in mir.
Ich bin alle und doch einer,
und gleichzeitig wieder keiner.
Ich hab keinen Anfang und kein Ende, um mich ist ich,
und durch mich meine Wende.
Ich sehe Nichts und Nichts sieht Alles,
ich bin Unendlich, und doch immer einer von zweien von vielen von allen.
Meine Reflexion seh ich nur durch mich selbst,
und Veränderung such ich in mir drin.
Ich bin kein Gott, doch
was bin Ich, und wovon wieviele?
Everything i include, Nothing includes Everything,
the world lies within me, because I live in myself.
I am all and i am one,
nobody at the same time.
I have no beginning and no end, around me is I,
and through me I turn.
I see Nothing and Nothing sees Everything,
I am infinite, and always one of two of many of all.
My reflection I see only through myself,
and change I search inside of me.
I am no God,
Sailor BijouSailor Bijou4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Birthday: unknown, in early spring
Hair: Black; first in braids then into dreadlocks that reach to her lowerback
Skin: Dark brown
Likes: <3 Peridot <3, family, gardens, flowing water, quiet places, knowledge, children, the smell/feel of paper, helping others, exchanging ideas, order, challenges, fluffy animals
Dislikes: her sister, chaos, being coddled,large animals with big teeth, being degraded as a person, relying on others, pity aimed at her disabilities, random chatter (despite herself being able to go on and on), rushing things
Strong Points: leadership, able to keep calm in tense/horrible situations, a
strategist and can formulate plans quickly and utilize the enemies powers against themselves, organization, a good cook, gentle,
Has Trouble With: undeserved self impo
Thanks to DanThanks to Dan3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Phil felt awful. He had done for days. In the past few weeks Phil had been focusing on everything bad in his life that he couldn't change. Simple things like more subscribers, more money, moving into a bigger flat with his best friend Dan, having the confidence to do more with his life silly little things; had begun to get him down. It was all just playing on his mind, taunting him, slowly turning him mad. He knew he shouldn't be thinking so negatively about life, but it had all just gotten too much recently, forever battling it on his own. He tended just to sit in his room all day feeling sorry for himself, only leaving its confines to get a drink or some food. All he wanted to do was sit, sleep and cry.
When the invitation came up to go out and have a meal that night with his and Dan's friends Charlie and Alex, Phil wanted more than anything just to say 'No thanks, maybe some other time.' But he knew that wasn't an option. The two boys had made their way up to Manchester on a w