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Eminem-Sing For The MomentEminem-Sing For The Moment2 years ago in Settings More Like This
[Verse 1]
These ideas are nightmares to white parents
Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Like whatever they say has no bearing, it's so scary in a house that allows
no swearing
To see him walking around with his headphones blaring
Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care
He's a problem child
And what bothers him all comes out, when he talks about
His fuckin' dad walkin' out
Cause he just hates him so bad that he blocks him out
If he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out
His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back
Talkin' black, brainwashed from rock and rap
He sags his pan
ticktocktickThe clock is ticking tocking tickingticktocktick2 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
sticking behind my ear like a forgotten cigarette
audible only for a moment, momentarily
stopping the ticking tocking ticking of my heart-muscle beating
its dirge rhythm dreadful, dirty, death-scented.
Tick-tock-tick it sticks to my skin
inescapably adhered with fear unfulfilment the freckles on your nose
the hairs that stand on the back of your neck when I
touch it - right - there.
There's something singing to me softly in the tick and tock
calling me quietly to come quickly, there's so much to see.
Tick-tock-tick it sticks to my skin
inescapably adhered, merged with me and who I am
but untouchable - o
night of love P1jb:did you guys notice that i dont have a girlfriensdnight of love P12 weeks ago in Comedy More Like This
joey:nope.
johnny:no.
zack:*shakes head*
me:sup fellahs?
jb:i need a girlfriend.I..NEED..ONE!!!!!!!
(just then,the door opens)
???:hey guys.
jboh hey....i
johnny:hey babe. whats a fine lady like you doing here?
TO BE CONTINUED......
FallingIf the sky changed from blue.Falling2 weeks ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Would you tell me if you knew.
The birds flew crooked.
Every ones time was through.
Rolling back through the times.
Mericles trying to find.
Hope and love seem screwed.
Passing and faith completely overdue.
Trying to talk.
Facing the race.
Looking for honor.
Falling out of place.
Delvean Breeze
Follow the RabbitFollow the rabbitFollow the Rabbit4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Through the hole
He looks so innocent
But you don’t know
He killed the Mad Hatter
Left him bleeding there
The next to be slaughtered
Was “Mad as a March Hare”
Poor little Alice
Doesn’t have a clue
Until he pulls the rope out
And makes her face turn blue
The Well of Tepphard the AberratedSink me down, this tattered soulThe Well of Tepphard the Aberrated10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
grant me a grave in this watery hole
bury me deep in the aqueous halls
of Valhalla now flooded in towering falls.
Give me the gift of weightless flight
as I plunge down the well into endless night
Give me the gift of omniscient sight
as the world down below seeks to smother the light
Give me the power to twist their hearts
to drive them insane like they tore me apart
Give me the thirst to venge on their souls
and cruce their sins on fiery coals.
Send me down with this goal in mind
so that I may return and destroy what I find
Send me down to the world in the well
not quite to heaven and almost to hell
Send me d
Changes in the Wind c. 1The golden sun burst through the cloud cover as Simba's dusty paws slowly paced to his home land. The breeze was in his face, and the chanting African birds serenaded him home.Changes in the Wind c. 14 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
One night, as Simba had crept in the long green grass, as the eyes of the kings peered down on him as well as the moon, Rafiki had approached him.
The mandrill had a confession.
With difficulty, the ape explained what had happened that fateful day in the savannah. He was referring to the mid summer day Zira's cold blooded soul and heedless heart had murdered the helpless, young prince Kopa.
In silence, Simba had relived that dreadful day in his memory.
Kopa's shri
MMF EragonPhase part 1Alexander walked past the bookshelves, looking for something yet not sure what exactly.MMF EragonPhase part 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The dusty library had always been a place for relaxation and thought. The worn and old scent that permeated the pages and tomes soothed him greatly. The dim light and almost lack of movement gave the whole place the impression of being separated from his world entirely.
The steps of the young man came to a halt as he reached the far end of the building, being faced with a wall of wood and paper that was all but dull.
Books and more books, each of different size, color, texture, smell and even shape. This part of the library was dedicated to those books
Eragon's DeathEragon's Death3 years ago in Settings More Like This
No, he thought, watching Saphira fall. No. This can't be happening. I'm dreaming. But then he felt the blinding flash of pain at the base of his neck before all turned to darkness. Before he was alone. No! No no no!! No!! SAPHIRA!!!!
Eragon fell to his knees, Brisingr dropping from his numb hands. The sapphire sword clattered on the bloody rocks. He stared blankly at Saphira's life-less form crumpled on the ground. Out of the corner of his eye, Eragon saw the black king smile; grip his sword, Deyja, and turn to face him. Galbatorix lifted the glittering bloods
Gears of War: Rebellion Part 1The Theron Guard walked slowly through a creek, holding its torque bow in its hands loosely while scanning the area around it. Behind it, a group of three Locust Drones, two Grenadiers, and one Sniper followed. The drones and grenadiers simply looked ahead, following the Theron closely, while the sniper glanced around in a similar manner to the Theron.Gears of War: Rebellion Part 12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Wise, thought the Theron. The sniper had been trained to be wary of its surroundings and to always be on the lookout for targets and threats. While not as well trained in general combat, close combat, or leadership as the Theron, it was a master marksman, and the best disciplined grub in the T
Gaming in 20112011 is looking to be an extremely good year for gaming, with a return of old franchises and start of new ones. The PS3 is finally getting some really nice titles, and it's good that the Mass Effect franchise has decided to port over (although it's a huge shame that Mass Effect 1 isn't being ported over. Seriously, people are missing out on half of the fun of ME2.) and there are a lot of multiplatform titles that I am definitely looking forward to.Gaming in 20112 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
Here's a list of a few of the titles I definitely feel worth mentioning:
Bulletstorm
Release date: February 22nd in the US, February 25th in Europe
Platforms: Xbox 360, PS3, PC
I'm gonna be tota
The gears of war turn.The gears of war turn.The gears of war turn.4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
And sometimes, they turn fast.
I took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled into my palm. The air was so cold you had to cover your mouth so your breath didn’t mist up in front of you, a good sniper could see a breather- and a corpse didn’t breathe. It had been raining for the last few hours, so I was soaked through on both sides, and the fact that I hadn’t moved since yesterday hadn’t much improved my mood.
Face down in the mud, I reflected on the recent turn of events: Our team, along with three others, had been chosen to scout out a new village that had been spotted in the vale. It was assumed dese
Gears of War: Fan -Fiction, New BeginningsWell, they survived another night. Thats something to be thankful for. Jack slowly rose from the creaky old cot he called a bed, wasn't worth shit but it beat sleeping on the floor. He walked into what was left of the bathroom and splashed the ice cold water on his face. It was colder than usual, maybe it snowed last night. The crisp white snow around the area always looked nice in the morning. He looked up into the mirror to see his scarred and dripping wet face, as usual his hair was a mess, and his face was still dirty from all the dust and dirt everywhere.Gears of War: Fan -Fiction, New Beginnings1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
He walked out of the bathroom and grabbed his helmet, being Onyx guard didn't mean
100 Quotes - Eragon100 Quotes Challenge - Inheritance Cycle100 Quotes - Eragon2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
(( Now with commentary! ))
Eragon
1) "Strange tales and men often came from these mountains, usually boding ill. Despite that, Eragon did not fear the Spine--he was the only hunter near Carvahall who dared track game deep into its craggy recesses." (p.9)
2) "He took a last steadying breath and--an explosion shattered the night." (p.10)
3) "Eragon found the stone both beautiful and frightening. Where does it come from? Does it have a purpose?" (p.11)
4) "He had never liked Sloan. The butcher always treated him with disdain, as if he were something unclean." (p. 15-16)
5) "'Why?' asked Eragon. He
Eragon parody ch4Chapter 4- Broms' plan, escape to the freedom lovers!Eragon parody ch43 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Wow…this chicken is awesome…." Said Eragon, staring wide eyed at Saphira.
"Hey, dude? She's totally not a chicken. She's a dragon!"
"Wow….talk about evolving….like…in pokemon….wow omg I wish we had pokemon here….." Eragon muttered longingly. "Every country seems to have shown pokemon but ours….all we have is awesome real dragons and awesome elf swords, and awesome cat-men and-" Eragon paused for breath. "Yeah, this country sucks…."
Saphira snorted at him. "Little do they know….I am neither of these things…." She thought
Fangs Of A Bloody Animal Pt5Fangs Of A Bloody Animal Pt52 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sly and the Gang took off together to find Ken,However it gets darker when they've found a mysterious Cave during their search for Ken. They decide to go in and take a look inside to see where it leads...as if gets even more darker,the Gang don't know where they going or what they're feeling along the way.
Lisa: I can't see anything Guys.
Vince: yeah...I don't know where the hell I'm going at this point.
Sly: Hang on you Guys I think I may have something to help Us. (fires up flare.)
Vince: Sly...where did you get that Flare?
Sly: I packed a few flares hours ago if we ever run into dark places like this Cave.
April: I don't how you get
EragonEragon3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Eragon
Eye of ice
Fixed on one boy
One, naïve dragon
Both a slave to power
And webs of magic
Protective covering
No one will touch this boy
Fire burns inside of her
A silent flame
"Brisingr," she whispers
a day that won't be forgottenToday the world lost someone,a day that won't be forgotten2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
a hero and a friend.
She wasn't a hero for being brave,
nor for being strong.
She was my hero for being her,
kind, loving, and caring.
All these things she was,
she didn't have a bad bone in her body.
She was an inspiration,
to all that knew her.
Today the world lost out,
because the best most fantastic person,
is now gone from the world but not forgotten.
Someone like her could never be forgotten.
She changed lives, made memories, and made us better people.
Today will never be forgotten
Burnt OutIf you don't care,Burnt Out2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
why would you tell me not to act stupid?
Tell me not to pop pills,
drink or cut?
You wouldn't care
if I had to go to the hospital;
You didn't care the first time.
You burnt the letters I wrote you
like they meant nothing.
So I must mean nothing to you,
am I right?
You don't care how I feel,
I understand that;
I just need you to help me,
because I really don't know
what to do without you.
If OnlyLet my tears soak the sheets,If Only2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
With cold hands, cold heart,
Let our inner souls meet,
Like they should've from the start
AlliterationAlliterationAlliteration2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Drowning in a sea of sorrow,
dying in the depths of despair,
failing to recognize my reality,
building a safe-house in my subconscious.
Wthdrawing from this weary world,
favoring the darkness of dreams,
the nightmares haunt my sullied sleep,
I cannot escape the monotonous monologue.
Putting words into simple sentences
takes more concentration that singing songs.
Lamenting that which time has taken,
wishing to renew what has been lost.
© Nicole Coyne
19.September.2011
PoemAll she knows is her own tears,Poem2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That counter to her very own fears.
She cries all day,
And cries all night
She remembers what caused this very fright.
Maybe one day she'll smile,
Maybe only frown for a while
All her friends have gone away,
They do not know what happened that day.
All she knows is her own tears,
That counter to this very fear,
She knows that it will not stop,
She spends her nights staring at the clock.
It's midnight now and she can't see,
The happiness that used to be...
She cries all day,
And cries all night,
She knows it won't get rid of this fright...
Frist Strike 1x00 English ver.Frist Strike 1x00 English ver.2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Introduction: Erased memories.
Six months ago of those events that changed my life completely. My name is Alex, but known as Mason ... Until Now I have had a lot of things in my head that the other ones have wanted, right now I have the very obvious ideas, I have forgotten all related matters with numbers, so that they went, his supposed mission and all related matters with Victor Reznov, Stainer, Drackovish, and Kravchenko. But the fact that I had forgotten them does not mean for them not to exist, because the lived memories I have them in mind. Still I remember the missions that I accomplished with my c
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