The Truth Behind The SharinganThe Truth Behind The Sharingan8 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
Madara Uchiha was the 1st Uchiha as well as the 1st person to ever use the Sharingan and achieve the level of Mangekyou Sharingan.
Known Sharingan Users (that remain alive): Itachi Uchiha, Sasuke Uchiha, Obito Uchiha and Kakashi Hatake.
Sharingan: A blood line power or limit only obtained through blood relation (family),known as the "Copy Wheel Eye" or the "Mirror Wheel Eye" who ever posesses the Sharingan his/her vision dramatically sharpens allowing the user to see even the most insignificant details there for the user is able to immitate or copy his/her opponent's (movements,speech,writingjutsu and so on) thus the name Sharingan,the apperance of the normal Sharingan does not differ amongst the ones who posess it.
Mangekyou Sharingan: A blood line power or limit only obtained through blood relation (family) as well as the copletion of a "special" requirement, knows as The "Kaleidoscope Copy Wheel Eye" which pretty much mean a sharper more amplified version os the normal Sh
Welcome Home NarutoShe stared into Ichiraku Ramen Shop, hoping to see the boy with the spiky blonde hair. No, she corrected herself; he was no longer a boy, he was a man now. He had grown up in the 6 years that he had been gone. He was no longer the 12-year-old hyperactive knucklehead she last knew. But, she stared into the noodle shop hoping to catch a glimpse of him anyways.Welcome Home Naruto8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Her name was Hinata, and she was a member of the Hyuuga Clan, a very prestigious clan that had the special ability of Byakugan. This bloodline trait of their clan allowed them to see in a 360 degree radius and could even see an enemy ninjas energy flow of charka and the points and paths along which it traveled. She was not just any member however; she was the eldest daughter, and the heir of the main family.
She pushed a hand through her long, inky-bluish hair, and reminisced about the many times she had seen the spunky, blonde-haired boy sit on that very stool, eating his favorite meal. She treasured those memories of him la
Future HistoryFuture History4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
20th Century AD
Man ventures into space and visits the Earth's Moon.
Various exploration vessels are sent to planets within Earth's Solar System.
The Sky Union is formed and with it the foundation of modern temporal science.
The first Tier (human genetically engineered to be smarter) is born.
The first Tier engineers the second generation of Tiers.
Cycles of mistrust, conflict and war ravage humanity as the full impact of Tiers to society is realised.
Majority of African and South American continent along with low lying landmasses now inhabitable as Green land ice sheet disappears.
Average human creativity, memory, problem solving ability, empathy and data processing continue rise exponentially as a result of ever improving technology and Tier-Human interbreeding
Rare Earth metals r
NaruXSaku PoemYou and meNaruXSaku Poem7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Different, but exactully the same
You are like fire, majestic and graceful
I am like ice, strong and bending to your will
You are like the heavens, brillient and mysterius
I am like the earth, the thing that supports you.
You are Yin, for you could do no wrong,
I am Yan, for I harver the beast that will destroy us all.
So why, why do you go to the man who hurts you so?
When I'm here, to make you feel whole.
District 9 - PoHa - 03bDistrict 9 - PoHa - 03b5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter 3 - There's a prawn on my couch - Part 2
* = Prawn talk
Ana felt the call of nature sometime after midnight. Maybe a long time after midnight. It took her a few moments to regain full consciousness of the events that had taken place earlier that night. When she did she looked over at the prawn.
He was still sleeping peacefully, though at some point he had moved and laid down to rest his entire body on the couch. Ana watched him for a few seconds until her bladder gave a painful throb and she had to get up.
On her way to the bathroom she heard a snort and the prawn's breathing stopped. She turned around to see him peek over the couch's arm, looking for her.
"I'll be right back, keep sleeping."
Ana disappeared behind a door and the prawn shifted lazily on the couch and started looking around at the walls and ceiling, taking in all the details that he couldn't enjoy a few hours ago for exhaustion and pain. A short while passed in which he kept himself entertained with e
DreamsDreams2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I close my eyes
in darkness deep,
awaiting the embrace of sleep.
my last escape
from a world of lies
and foes wearing a friend's disguise.
and as I fall into sleep's hands,
submit myself to her commands,
does she let my mind fall still
and empties it, for dreams to fill.
Doki Doki HeartShoot forward like a star!Doki Doki Heart5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Aim for the future, you can take my heart
Play our personal overture,
Our magic starts here, writing our heart's stories
We'll head forward thumping, doki doki!
With my hand clasped on yours, there's no need to be afraid
Let your thoughts sing loudly on life's papers
100%! Whatever your heart wants to say!
Fill them all out relentlessly!
Endlessly! We won't be scared
Breaking our fears without a care!
Crap! an ink blot!
Life's misfortunes can be discouraging
But with full force we'll have them all shot!
A funny shotgun full of laughter
For you! For me! For the family!
We'll blast away our worries
Love is all we need!
Cough, I feel sick
give me a smile
Nyaa! Uwa! Kyaa!
I can't believe, a hundred thousand miles!
My heart is racing!
Your smile! Your smile!
Is a most precious sight
Has dispelled my many million my sighs
My unfailing guiding light
With this power, bravely, we can fight!
Shoot forward like a st
Avoidant Personality DisorderI've never gotten to explain this to anyone before, since every time I try, I break into some sort of sobbing fit. If my explanation sounds a little funky, that may be why.Avoidant Personality Disorder7 months ago in Emotional More Like This
Yeah. So, I have APD, or Avoidant Personality Disorder.
To summarize, it's a disorder that makes people want to avoid social contact and criticism by all means.
Unfortunately, that includes me.
I didn't know about the disorder until I browsed through psychological disorders for writing purposes, and happened to find it. I matched every single symptom.
Every last one, period. And I believe, wholeheartedly, that I have it.
This isn't your WebMD diagnosis, not when you feel so badly.
It's a really difficult feeling to describe.
Whenever you so much as try to make conversation with any person, you feel like chopping your head off. In my case, you're afraid to say hello. Or goodbye, or thank you, or I love you, or things that people should be able to say without stopping to think.
You feel unworthy o
Note Found in a Camper VanFool. Idiot. Bete.Note Found in a Camper Van3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ah, perhaps those are the wrong words with which to open a love letterbut since you seem so intent on spurning any attempts of love, I may as well speak my mind, non? You are infuriating. Impressive, yes, how much you seeand yet you miss the most important things. You caught me! But alas, it seems that once again I have eluded you.
An illness. You are frustration incarnate, chiding me for your fever while what you have given me is terminal, makes me sluggish, makes me opaque, makes me a man of my profession is never weak. Still, you weaken me. My symptoms have not escaped your discerning gaze: the wandering eyes, the shortness of breath, and the hungeryes, you diagnosed me correctlythe hunger for you. I cannot hide from you, you claimvery well, then. I shall no longer conceal my intentions concerning you, or at least, not those that you so soundly reasoned out. But be warned, cretin, I am at least a little better at my job than you
Reflection of an Anorexic Mirror Mirror,Reflection of an Anorexic4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
On the wall
Who is the thinnest
One of all
I know it's not me
I'm just too fat
Long and tall
Who is the skinniest
One of all
Stand up straight
Suck in your gut
Then I may not hate
Clear and bright
Please don't watch
As I starve tonight
Disgusting and lifeless
Without another guess
Don't show me
Bent over, wishing
For what I can't be
I'm stuck in this body
With food to fear
Broken and shattered
Don't stare at me
With this body battered
With blood running
Down my curled fist
Stupid mirror, you had it coming!
Yoko and Your OC Contest-EntryOperations in the RBL Store, run by Jedi Master Tank, were as busy as ever, with ships stopping in on their way to other locations in the galaxy to either refresh, or get some needed repair done. Others came for legitimate business, such as bringing in foodstuffs for other foodstuffs. Today appeared to be the same as any other type of day. However, there was a visitor present that nobody was expecting.Yoko and Your OC Contest-Entry5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tank gazed at the person who sat across from him in his office with a look of attentive interest. She was an attractive young woman, dressed in a business jacket, white blouse, and short skirt that showed off her legs nicely, while the suit itself conformed to her trim form. Her long, silky dark hair hung loosely behind her, perfectly straight, with bangs framing her soft face. Her eyes, canted slightly, suggesting an Oriental descent (from his understanding of the world), were gazing at him placidly.