Jack was a movie fanatic, he watched anything and everything that came to theaters, he especially liked ones that had cool ideas and twists at the end. His favorite movie was Shutter Island, but Inception had just come out on DVD so he had to see if it was as good as everyone said. After he got home from getting the movie he put it in and turned off the lights so his mirror wouldn't create such a annoying shine in his small, dull apartment. He grabbed the remote and hit play. About halfway into the movie he thought to himself, "I wish I could be in Ellen Page's position, that would be so cool." A few minutes passed and he began to feel tingles in his feet, he just assumed they were asleep and didn't pay much attention, they became rather small and dainty. The feeling went up his legs, and yet again he just passed it off as some sort of bad sitting position, so he moved a bit and continued to watch. His legs became much more slender and ladylike, while all his body hair began to fall off he started scratching because it itched. What issued in his crotch was unmistakably not a loss of blood flow to it, it started to shrink as he yanked his pants off. His penis was fully sucked in by the time he got his boxers off and replaced by a tight wet cliterous. His hips jutted out a bit as his core shrunk and hardened. His chest pressurized as two cutely sized breasts formed on his chest, all the while his arms slenderized and his hands became dainty and womanlike. Then as the feeling flowed through him and up to his head his shoulders caved inwards on himself, then his whole facial structure shrunk and became much more feminine. His lips became smaller and cuter as his eyes were turned more feminine, while his hair cascaded down past his shoulders. Then her shirt dissolved off her, and was replaced by a bra and a small, and trendy shirt and then a dark coat. Then panties and tight, black, jeans wrapped around her newly formed legs, and a pair of toms shoes to finish off. She had also shrunk by almost a foot in height. As she tried to stand up she made her way to the light switch, and flipped it on. She scooted her way to the mirror and looked herself over in awe, she looked closely at her face and then said, "OH MY GOD, I'm Ellen Page!"
This is a poem that I put in the beginning of a story I'm writing. Of corse, like all of my poems, there were stupid parts so I fixed them. In the story, too.
The story's bout a demon girl, who doesnt realize she's a demon, who was created by some evil guy and helps this family kinda thing (2 bros and a girlfriend) to defeat the evil guy ... since none of you are actually gonna read it I'll tell you basically what happens in the end ................ They all die ... except one girl lolz.
It's funny how our pasts frame us How the person we used to be never lets go of who we are today Our failures and victories They haunt us like ghosts or visit us like old friends But it's up to you whether you choose to dwell on it or let it be a friendly reminder You can give up and never try again Or you can convert your failure into energy to put towards perseverance People who choose to give up will soon find themselves lonely at a dead end Those who choose to keep going will find the road of success and true happiness People say there's lots of choices you can make in life But there's really only two Surrender or Fight Which one will you choose?
I tend to write about my current emotions... I just had an audition and I failed epicly. There are tons of factors that play into it so It's technially not my fault. But I still a bit down that I didn't make it. So, I want to use this failure for the my future auditons and I'm not going to give up.
YEAH, enough cheesy stuff! Heres a new poem!! Plz enjoy!
I know it hurts for I've felt your pain You want to give up and let the enemies erase you So I'm telling you now That your life isn't over There's still a chance to find happiness and to have a smile
There's many who feel the same as you do and I'm sure you know that is true But did you know that I'm one of those people who wishes they'd disappear? I plaster a smile on my face around you and everyone else But inside it's cold and dark and taken over by misery
So I'm telling you now that all my words are true I want to be the one you run to when you're scared I want to be the shoulder to cry on when your broken down and alone I'm always there for you with arms opened wide please don't over look me now
I'll gladly push all my pain far away if it would help you recover And if all you need is a hug then I'll hug you tight and not say a word All I'm saying is you're not alone I'm right here for you whenever you need me because I'm your friend
Hmm...this was a sudden burst of insperation for me. I just felt like writing a poem that was a bit more about others than myself...and I truely mean everything I said in this poem.
I didn't really think of anyone in particular when I got the idea, but I thought of some people it could be meant for while writing it. To those people, I really am there for you....even If I may be falling apart I want to be able to help you first...for you're more importent to me then anyway.
Yes! Also! I'm sorry if it's written a little weird! I'm practicing trying different formats...I ususally do the same ryhming AA BB format and I wanted to try not rhyming as much, I do hope it still works though!
The awesome cover image was done by ~microbot23. I originally wanted a picture of metal hands to fit with the title but the only good i could find were from full metal alchemist. This poem if you haven't noticed is about a hopeful robot, continually repeating the same process as a robot must, only the process is searching for its own humanity. And every time it fails , it repeats forget past failures in a moment continuing its hope of being human. I was bored so i came up with a complex theme . Hope everyone enjoys .
Sometimes do you ever just feel like you are walking down a path that you shouldn't be, but by the time you realize it, you've gone too far to go back? If you do know that feeling, hopefully these help.
not sure why i wrote this, an impulse... something i don't want to happen... we find ourselves in situations that we did not look for, or plan on, that take a life of their own out of ours, and grown and breath and take from us so much even as it gives us even more than is taken.
but some times those things are the result of conditions and circumstances that most people would never understand, or even try to. the end result is love on a level that consumes and enriches lives in ways those involved never expected or hopped for.
i don't want it to end, the "love will never die" as the song goes, that i can embrace that source of the love, that i can hold her, that is what i want to never end.
but the universe has placed in front of me a choice... and i am torn between my options. one will leave me close to her that is the source of all this love, the other takes me far away from her.
what should i do? can any of you make this choice? would you?