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Ultimate Trainer Guide General InfoUltimate Trainer Guide2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
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Meta Knight's training 4 Meta Knight's training 4Meta Knight's training 44 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I watched as Jecra pulled out a weight set from his duffle bag.
"You lift weights?", I asked curious, for I had never even been ALLOWED to lift even one.
"Yep...hey you want to try?", Jecra offered holding out a small miniscual weight.
I looked at the much bigger ones that were laid down all over the bed. The biggest one was about my size and I wondered if I could lift it.
"Could I lift that one?"
Jecra looked at the big one and smiled.
"You can try, but even I can't lift it up easily. And I still use two hands."
Jecra
From Kirby to Dark Matter Ch.9*later at night*From Kirby to Dark Matter Ch.93 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Me: *lying in the bed* I can't seem to get my mind off of him......he's so...
Matt: *walks in* He's so what?
Me: Hmm? Oh, nothing, he's pretty cool.
Matt: What does he look like?
Me: He kinda looks like me, except he's a guy and his hair is a bit messy. *grins*
Matt: *laughs* So is he your boyfriend? *grins*
Me: *blushes* No! He's not. (At least not yet...)
Matt: Oh....I thought he was.
Alma: *comes in* Matt, it's time for you to go to sleep.
Matt: Aww.... *walks out*
Alma: And you go to sleep too since you have to get up early now.
Me: Okay mom.
Alma: *closes the door*
Me: *sighs* (I wonder what Dark Matter Kni
betrayal "Ciovenan!" Zafo screamed. Her voice grew distant behind him, barely audible amongst the ringing razor wind whistling past his ears. His stomach twisted and turned from the gut-wrenching fall, his weight dragging him down faster than the screeching little human girl flailing about just beneath him. Arms desperately stretched out, his claws snagged her clothes and once he got a good grip on her he was able to finally wrap around her and hug her close.betrayal10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Their weight shifted and he blindly stuck his feet out, scraping them against the cement wall of the skyscraper. Sparks flew from his worn-down sneakers, barely interfering with the velocity o
My Love ListI love cookiesMy Love List2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
I love drawing
I love sewing
I love keychains
I love money
I love Dr. Pepper
I love (most) of my family
I love music
I love Pokemon
I love Video Games
I love Bioshock
I love BulletStorm
I love the computer
I love art
I love history
I love opera/symphonic/classical metal
I love cats
I love hamsters
I love frogs
I love the color blue
I love Hot Topic (HATERS GONNA HATE)
I love jokes
I love the Nightmare before Christmas
I love the Kirby crew
I love the movie Wall-E
I love comics
I love Creature Feature
I love Nightwish
I love Blind Guardian
I love Timeless Miracle
I love Dark Moor
I love Heavenely
LoveSilence and LoveLove4 years ago in Spoken Word More Like This
which is better suited to the young heart?
to me i believe that it is love.
reason being is that without it we become nothing.
our bodies become nothing except hollow and
our souls become tragic.
but others seem to believe that silence is better,
for it somehow heals the broken hearted.
then again everyone has thier own opinion.
So what's your's?
Love or Silence?
Can you choose?
Snowball Fight, Warrior Style Snowball Fight, Warrior StyleSnowball Fight, Warrior Style3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"The first snow of the year!" Tatsumaki had just discovered that during the night before is has snowed and now everywhere she looked, everything was covered in snow. Ghost was not too far away and saw that Tatsumaki was more than happy about the snow. He really didn't care for it, but it did make him happy to see the snow make Tatsumaki happy, though he didn
Jen DeMarko Character SheetGeneral InfoJen DeMarko Character Sheet2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Full Name: Jen Marie DeMarko
Nickname: N/A
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Birthday: 10/13
Weight: 143
Height: 6'0
Eye Color: Dark Blue
Skin Color: Olive
Natural Hair Color (If Dyed): Brown
Body Type: Average
Tattoos? Scars?: None
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Intelligence level: Average
Self-Esteem level: Low
Any Musical Talent: None
-If so, which instrument(s): N/A
Any Abilities (Psychic abilities, can talk to Pokemon, etc): N/A
Careful or Clumsy: Clumsy
Clean or Dirty Fighter: Dirty
Neat Freak or Slob: Slob
Social Butterflies or Loners: Loner
Lover or Fighter: Fighter
Greatest Fear: Heletica dieing
Style: Tomboyish
Home Town(Region):
The Most BeautifulThere was a girl named April and she was teased and deceived due to her appearance. She hated her appearance of looking fat and ugly whenever she gazed herself in front of the mirror. She thought she's the ugliest and the fattest girl in the entire school. It's because of the comments she receives from a gang of girls whenever she passes them in the hallways and whenever they meet with eye contact. The girls looked perfect: beautiful hair, bright eyes, straight teeth, large amounts of makeup to cover their flaws on their faces, and above all, they're boy magnets and flocks of them will come running to them.The Most Beautiful2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
April's favorite hobby was dancin
RB Ch. 1: Julianna"Eternal silence cries out for justice, Forgiveness if not for sale nor the will to forget"RB Ch. 1: Julianna2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
--"Cry for the Moon" by Epica
'Ring Ring~!
The bed creaked as she moved her arm out from under the covers to turn it off. As her hand looked for the switch, she grew frustrated with it and threw it across the room only to hear it crash against the wall.
"Stupid fucking alarm…."
A few seconds later after she spoke, a door opened as someone walked down the hall to her room. The doorknob tuned as the owner of the footsteps walked in, hands on her hips and a very pissed off look on her face.
"What the hell was that noise?!"
"A crashing soun
Rebirth: PrologueThe woman held her daughter close as she watched her die. Her tears fell as her granddaughter stood there watching with a blank stare. The King, with a cold gaze turned to sit back on his throne. His wife held their dead daughter, willing with her heart that the wound was not real. The silence broke when he cleared his throat.Rebirth: Prologue2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Enough was enough," he said coldly, "she was a disgrace to the family."
"So you killed her?!" the mother shrieked at him in rage.
"I did what was necessary to secure what many believed to be weakness. Besides her soul was banished to the other realm as punishment."
"I will find her...," she said as she shook with r
PKMNC: Traveling Journal Day 3PKMNC: Traveling Journal Day 31 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Day 3
I have mentioned this before, singah... Terra is a LOVELY alarm clock. She woke me up... and a few people who were still sleeping in the other compartments. I went and apologized quite a few times! They were not happy with me... luckily the Delcatty and the Tropius with him didn't throw nasty words at me... I need to teach Terra when it is ok to howl at me at 4 in the morning and when not too...
Besides getting up at 4, the train people gave me some crayons and paper. I have never seen Terra so still and entertained. Of course I had to keep her from eating them, singah... Still, I have sheets of scribbled blues, reds, yellows
I.T.S. D.A.R.K.I was in the dark.I.T.S. D.A.R.K.2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A dizzy blur, nothing but black. Everywhere. Above, below, left to right, all around. Enticingly, it engulfed me like the yawning night sky. But, it lacked the glowing white speckles that depicted as stars; stars that you could not see during a night in a vast city full of flickering lights and endless, crackling noise.
No.
It was empty. Quiet. I could see absolutely nothing. I was blind, or it seemed so.
I felt around for some sort of wall or object to propel me in finding my way around this horrid place. I had great doubt I'd find anything, as my footsteps echoed endlessly, whispering to me that nothing was able to mu
x A Fated Shadow xI.x A Fated Shadow x2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
My shadow stares ahead blankly, motionlessly. His stubborn will was sought with personal discontent. I gazed at his dark form, plastered on the ground like a deadweight. I briefly wondered about him and his own world.
II.
Father told me to never take my shadow to the ocean. All shadows feared water, for it could sweep them away easily in its murky depths. How could I not want to rid of my shadow? His displeasure towards me aggravated my very nerves. I wanted him gone. Yet his disfigured, pleading shape bristled, sensing my thoughts. He seemed sore due to my reluctance towards him.
III.
Tonight is the festival. Glowing lights ring our
Happy Birthday Gamerdragon07 Happy Birthday Gamerdragon07Happy Birthday Gamerdragon073 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hi Gamerdragon, we wanted to wish you a happy birthday
Bako: She's a dragon!?
Short-Knives: (hits him in the head) No she's not!
Bako: Ow! Why do I always get hurt?!
SK: You're just lucky that way
Bako: I hate my luck
Lockdown: Now hold her still so she can get her 'present'
PK: You are not punching her!
Lockdo
Singing shore- contest entryIt all happened on a mild and sunny Saturday morning. LightShine finally had some freetime, so she decided to take a stroll on a sandy coast near the beach.Singing shore- contest entry3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Ahh, finally, some time for myself and some time to just relax and take a day off." LightShine was in a good mood today, because she took the whole day off to herself and get through it peacefully and quiet. The last time she took a break was over thousands of years ago, and it ended fast once trouble struck somewhere in the universe, once again. She was enjoying the day at the beach, with nobody messing around it to cause any headaches to her. At least, that's what she thinks.
"Ther
The Angel and the Demon chapter 2The Angel and the DemonThe Angel and the Demon chapter 211 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Part 2; Who is that?!
Meta Knight's room a couple hours after the crash
Meta Knight has always been known to have plenty of patience. You'd have to be patient to serve under a king such as DeDeDe. However, this seemed to be taking an awful long time to the masked knight. It seemed that majority of the entire town tried to follow Meta Knight into Castle DeDeDe, all curious as to why he froze up when he saw the child. The only people he allowed into the room besides himself were Doctor Yabui and Sir Arthur. Doctor Yabui left a few hours ago to get his medical instruments, and Sir Arthur minutes ago to stall the other
Mary Sue testSo One of my friends on here posted this and I saw it and was like "Hey that seems like something I should do." So I did and here are my results!Mary Sue test2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mary-Sue/Gary-Stu Test.
Subject: Charna Agalia
[ ] They are possessed by an angel
[ ] They are possessed by a demon
[ ] They are a werewolf/vampire/faerie
[ ] They are physically strong.
[x] They have a rare hair/fur color
[ ] Their eyes are an unusual color
[ ] This happens to be red
[x] Their eyes change color
[ ] They have wings
[ ] They can grow extra body parts/shapeshift
[ ] They are immortal
[ ] (if a female) they have large boobs
[ ] (if a male) they are very muscular
[x] The
Talk with an immature deviantDeviant: ok look i dont like ppl who r mean to me about my art and when most ppl do this they slooply color it in its took me 2 hours to do hair color and shading (and i ment to click block uerot spam)Talk with an immature deviant2 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Me: I'm not trying to be mean, and please talk in normal sentences.
This is not a website for color overs, PLUS, you are taking credit for drawing this. If you tell people you were tracing over then that would be better. Also, your spelling is atrocious.
Deviant: look i'm just a kid and havyou seen ANY of my other art?
Me: Hey, being a kid is no excuse. I'M a kid too. And I have, it all looks copied.
Deviant: all?! only the Z's r copied
M
An Apology Letter3 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry
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Chess.chess game against myself:Chess.6 years ago in Surrealism More Like This
move the king to my heart.
and the queen to my brain.
each move worse than the next.
check.
caught again.
the queen takes control:
rational thought follows.
the king fights back;
an aching chill, so numb.
with one move;
checkmate.
no place to go; fallen king.
defeated by the queen.
reigning in terror
with malicious intent.
falling to her blade;
the ever ready king.
one day he shall return.
A change in heart part 1prologue:the strange packageA change in heart part 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was a pretty normal day the sun was out and not that many coulds where in the sky.Everyone was enjoying themselfs at 96's house, Corbin was on the couch watching TV, Loviro who came over because he was bored was sleeping on a chair, and cynder 96's mini dragon was flying around the house.
everything seemed so calm until one day it happened...
It started like any normal day could
Corbin gets up from the couch and walks into the kitchen "im hungry"he said as he looked through the fridge
Loviro wakes up and drags himself to the kitchen "there is probably some food in the cabinet..."he told corbin
corbin fina
French Horn although it’s not for everyoneFrench Horn4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
those who play it have to know
it has to speak
it has to whisper its emotions
through the gentle music
emotions are displayed
emotions are felt
emotions are accepted
through the french horn
and the horn knows what you are feeling
the composers know what you are feeling
but only you and the horn
can display it
through the music
the air
that we breathe
through the mouthpiece
through the lead pipe
through the valves and slides of many
create
Cold Gaze, Warm Haze - 1.1Cold Gaze, Warm Haze - 1.1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My name is Clayton Anding, or that's what my parents had named me. Fifteen years old, and an orphan. I have two little sisters. The oldest of the two is Kaylene Anding at age ten, and the younger one is only about, let's say, two or so. She never got a proper name, as our mom died giving birth to her and our dad had long left us beforehand. The first orphanage workers often called her Dorothy, but to be frank I hated them to the point that I would call her anything but the name they gave her. The nickname Dorsey eventually caught on instead.
Life was always kind of weird for us. We didn't have a lot, as our mother alone took care of us,
Sta.sh
