i want the pain to endi want the pain to end4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
The pain comes in waves,
Like the coming of a summer storm,
The pain hits,
And hits again,
It traps me in this room,
It holds me in one place,
It holds me back from seeing you,
All I want is to hold you in my arm,
All I want is to be with you and make you happy,
But I'm trapped,
Like an animal in a cage,
I just want this pain to end,
I just want to see you!
Last Nights Dreamin my dream last nightLast Nights Dream6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
my heart took flight
for i dreamt of you
and i was there too
there we were in fields of trillium
holding eachother for another millineum
just us as the clouds flew by
forever with you i could lye
but we couldnt remain still
our hearts had room to fill
so we set off to the bay
it was the bright month of may
then our lips converged
and our day swirved
cause we were in a state of love
our hearts flew higher than any dove
and with angelic hands
you pulled me closer and whispered demands
all of these
i wished to please
but then a bright light appeared
and all good thoughts were cleared
for it was morning
and i had dreamt of your loving
Q-Bee UMVC3 MovesetQ-Bee UMVC3 Moveset3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Ultimate Marvel vs. Capcom 3 Moveset
Game Series: Darkstalkers
First Appearance: Darkstalkers 3/Vampire Savior (1997)
Health: 925,000 HP Points
Voice Actress: Monica Rial
Power Ranking (Out of 7)
Energy Projection: 2
Fighting Ability: 5
Q-Bee is a Soul bee from the Makai, her clan of well over 50,000 bees reside. Her clan and her live by a instinct bound oath, anything that moves (Other than themselves) is food that is meant to be defeated and eaten. She fights to not only keep her clan alive, but herself alive as well.
Assist Alpha: Sxp (Direct, Front)
Assist HC: Qj
Assist Beta: Triangle A (Direct, Tilt Down)
Assist HC: Qj
Assist Gamma: Honey of the Soul (Extra, Instant) (Powers up Hyper Bar)
Assist HC: Qj
Q-Bee will first appear as a small bee sipping honey from a jar of honey, then looking up at the opponent as she spins around, transforming into her normal form.
Vacation In ParadiseVacation In Paradise3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Sparkz had won a trip for 2 to a fabulous beach resort and decided to take one his friends Ben. So they packed up a flew to a nice hotel and settled in before getting in their trunks and heading to the beach where they had a private part of the beach reserved for them.
"Man this place is so beautiful." Sparkz said as he and Ben looked around at the beautiful scenery around them.
"Well lets set up these chairs and umbrella's and I brought the cooler." Ben said pulling getting out everything from the trunk.
"Okay but i'm going out for a swim." He said as he set everything down and dove in the deep water and began to swim around the ocean seeing all the fish and ocean life.
"Man this is beautiful." He said as he went up for air waving at some cute beach girls on the far end as they smiled at him making him blush.
Meanwhile on the beach Ben was relaxing until he heard his phone ring as it was Zeke.
"Sup Zeke." He said.
"Hey hope you got those fruit drink packets Sparkz loves." He said.
AloneHe sat there in the darkness of the world.Alone4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Nothing was important.
His loneliness was drowning him.
He tried to find the one he loved. He tried so hard, but every time he failed.
Was life meaningless?
Ciel stared at his reflection through a shard of a mirror, long since broken. What he saw was fake, completely fake. No matter how much he wished it was real, it wasn't.
There, behind him, in the mirror stood the one he loved. The blonde's arm's wrapped around his neck with that playful smirk on as always. His blue eyes filled with mischief.
Alois Trancy was right there in the mirror, yet no where to be found outside it.
The boy stared into the mirror for hours, days. Whenever he could he would look into it. He knew that the mirror only showed what the person looking into it desired, but what Ciel Desired was no where to be found.
Ciel gripped the mirror tightly and watched as Alois nuzzled him. Tears began to flow down his cheeks and he threw the wretched mirror, hearing
Desire for the BladeI don't want toDesire for the Blade5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But I still
Feel it there
Crawling beneath my skin
As I feel the tears
Start to escape
I want to weep
Until it all needs to be
Stitched back together
The wonder of YouThe wonder of You3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Mere words can not explain the wonder that is you
How you make me feel just by being there
I love your eyes, the green of a forest dappled by the light of your smile
Your smile which makes the most amazing sunrise pale in comparison to nothingness
Your laugh which is like the tinkling of silver bells by the choirs of Heaven
Your voice which is the purest music to listen to, golden on my ears
Your elegant, feminine hands with their slender perfect fingers which I long to hold
The entirety of you, the perfection I behold
My breath catches in my throat just looking at you, how utterly beautiful you are
My heart feels like a bird caught up in a cage too small for it, fluttering wildly and skipping beats just beholding you
I feel faint and light headed just being around you
You captivate my every sense
You thrill my very being
You enchant all of me with the wonder that is you
Your love for me knows no bounds
Your words speak right into my heart, burning themselves into the fabric of my soul
Thunderstorms ChinaXReaderThunderstorms ChinaXReader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Thunderstorms, a ChinaXReader Fic.
A/N: I hope you all like this! I was supposed to be doing my NaNoWriMo but it got boring so I stopped. Enjoy!
A figure crept around the house, walking in and out of rooms. The floor creaking with every footstep they took. Suddenly a bright flash of light alerted the figure as they stopped dead in their tracks. The figure was none other than you. Being scared of thunder and lightning was not something you liked. That flash was followed by a loud clap of thunder about a minute later. You jumped and ran through the halls quickly waking up its owner.
"Who's there? I have a weapon!" They yelled. You quickly ran over to the person and hugged them, shivering with fright. "_-_____? What are you doing out of bed, aru? Better yet, what are you doing running through the house?"
"Oh my, I didn't wake you did I? I'm so sorry Yao!" You replied taking your head out of his chest. You looked up at him with those trade mark [e/c] orbs. But this tim
See I care only about myself.See4 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
You care only about yourself.
He/She cares only about himself/herself.
We care only about ourselves.
SoundSound3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Something against the sky -
a kestrel wing
drifting godward -
the circle of sound
dents the morning
and turns my ears
second guessing the weight of
and how your breath
measures the morning light.
Family Forever Chapter Four - That One Bit MoreFamily Forever Chapter Four - That One Bit More3 years ago in Settings More Like This
"It all started here." Ed explained; the ruins of our old house in front of us. "There was the main room, our room, the kitchen, the basement, the memories; it sure does bring me back." Ed let out a small laugh, walking across where every room roughly was.
"I'm surprised there's still some ashes left and that they all haven't been blow away." I chuckled, scratching the back of my head; glass shattering from underneath Ed's left foot as he tread forward a step. Brother straight away peered down at the floor where the noise had come from. He crouched down and digged in the pile of rubble, he was standing on and pulled out a dusty cracked, wooden photo frame, which had a photo still in it. He shook the ashes out the cracked photo frame before lifting it up to show me.
"Al remember this photo? I'm surprised it's still in good condition." He said, facing it towards me. I stepped closer to him and glanced at the photo. It was a photo of us as young boys with mother, mum held
Smile In My SleepSmile In My Sleep2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You can't see me
You can't tell me who I want to be
What can I do
To convince you
That I am all you'll ever need?
And I start to understand
And I smile in my sleep
I watch you Mr. Death
I know what you want
Dying is your greatest
You taunt me with life
I smile knowing
You can't get me this time
So forgive the misgivings
I've tried so hard to find you
I even see you in my dreams
Your face turned blurry and hued
And I waved goodbye to Mr. Death
As I breathed my last breath
As I smile in my sleep
German History Deutsche GeschichteGerman History Deutsche Geschichte3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Die Geschichte der Deutschen - The history of the Germans
5000-4000 BC: Coming from the Caucasus mountains or South Russia, the Indogermanics conquer Europe. Later on they will split up in different tribes: Germanics, Celts, Slavs, Romanics, Greeks, Illyrians, Thracians, Baltics and some more in the middle east. The so called Aryans (old indogermanic for "noble") are also an indogermanic tribe and they conquered the middle east and most of India.
2000 BC: Germanics, Slavs and Celts have still a rather similar culture, they have nearly the same gods, languages and symbols. But soon they will develope own cultures.
1000 BC: The Germanics are now an own folk, they live in South Scandinavia and North Germany. Greek and Roman writers will form the word "Germanen", which was actually the name of a rather small tribe. Ger = spear, Mann = man, the Men with spears.
They have a natural religion and believe in Gods like Odin, Thor, Freia, Baldur, Loki and in mythologic
Why?Why?3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Why did Einstein create such equations?
Why is Math full of calculations?
And why does English need so many punctuations?
Why is there a need to study
Math, Physics and Chemistry?
The very thought of it, makes a student's life history!
When the black and white paper finally arrives,
the time-table for examinations,
it causes tension and irritation.
No parties, no excursion.
Only mugging up, slogging and exhaustion.
The definition of an awful week of preparation.
When comes the last day of examination,
it is an occasion for celebration!
But, when the results reach home,
it's time for a brief explanation...
The Surfer and the Merman CH20The Surfer and the Merman CH203 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Arun stared at the small piece of paper in his hands that he had found taped to the door of Skye's bedroom. Barely knowing anything about the English written language, Arun struggled with the words for a few minutes.
"Going... on a...." Arun paused at the next word, unsure of how to pronounce it, "Be.. back... later."
The burgundy-haired boy brought the note close to his face and focused directly on the word that he had skipped.
"Dah-tee?" Arun guessed. He repeated the word a few times out loud before he realized what it was.
"Date!!" He exclaimed.
He paused for a moment, and the happiness of accomplishing his goal of reading the note quickly faded into dread.
"Wait, that means you're gone for the day??" Arun gasped and the note slipped from his hands.
He dashed back into the television room where he and the other mermen slept. The small boy snatched up another piece of paper that was on the bed.
"So you're ALL leaving me then??" Arun complained as he read the note again that was writt
How My Business WorksHow My Business Works2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My business works because it's actually not a business. And by this I mean I hardly make any money with my pictures. For me photography is not a way to make money but to invest money, and I work several other jobs to be able to pay for my art. I'm a tour guide on waste to energy plants and wastewater treatment facilities, I'm a concierge at the house I'm living, I work as a Photoshop instructor and on weekends I take care of the library of the University.
Sometimes people say to me: I can hardly believe you're not making money with your photos because they are better than the work of many professional photographers.
Of course it's flattering when somebody says something like that even if I don't always agree. But here's the thing: the very reason why I'm able to work on this level is because I don't have to make money with my pictures. If you're a photographer who wants to make a living out of it you are forced to do things differently. You have to focus on what your customers like and