TES V: 'Sons of Skyrim' LyricsThe Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim - "Sons of Skyrim" Song LyricsTES V: 'Sons of Skyrim' Lyrics5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Naal ok zin, los vahriin,
Wah dien vokul mahfaeraak ahst vaal,
Ahrk fin norok paal graan,
Fod nust hon zindro zaan,
Dovahkiin, fah hin kogaan mu draal.
Ahrk fin kel lost prodah,
Do ved viing ko fin krah,
Tol fod zyemah win kien meyz fundien
Alduin fyen do jun,
Kruziik vokun staadnau,
Voth aan bahlok wah diivon fin lien.
By his honor, is sworn,
To keep evil forever at bay,
And the fiercest foes rout,
When they hear triumph's shout,
Dragonborn, for your blessing we pray,
And the Scrolls have foretold,
Of black wings in the cold,
That when brothers wage war come unfurled,
Alduin bane of kings,
Ancient shadow unbound,
With a hunger to swallow the world.
RevengeRevenge3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chris was invited to a party this evening. But not just any party, his brothers wife had died a few months ago and she had left him a big mansion. His brother, Steve, had moved there and tonight he wanted to celebrate the fact that he finally had gotten all his stuff into the mansion and was finished moving.
When Chris arrived at the mansion, the party had already started. He found his brother talking to some guests in the garden. It was a beautiful summer night and there were no clouds in the sky. Hey little bro. Steve greeted him. He excused himself from his guests and asked Chris to walk a little with him. So, nice house you have there. Chris tried to start a conversation. Yeah, isnt it? Sad that I only got it, because Melissa died. Chris stopped and looked at his brother. Man, she died only four months ago and you dont seem like you really care about it. Didnt you love her? Steve sighed. You know
Bronze JohnBronze John3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's fever season
and the city shutters
its walls and streets,
closes up shops
and drops an awning
over the river.
Pontchartrain is clogged
with yellow flies again
and the soft warning
of women's skirts
disturbs the dust.
Breathing does no good here -
the lungs still sag
in the heat
and skin is soon pocked
by travelers in the dark.
Each brick shifts and protests,
wondering what is wrong
and why no one
is growing old.
Only the doctor moves,
stepping on cracks
like a criminal
in search of miracles
The Surfer and the Merman CH 23The Surfer and the Merman CH 234 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Cyan, look at the horizon."
Cyan's head rose from the surface of the water. He brushed back his wet black hair with his fingers so that he could see clearly. At first, he stared at his companion who was resting on a large rock, just barely above the water. Despite the longer hair, the other merman looked almost like a mirror image of Cyan. However, their expressions were not the same. Cyan looked concerned, for there was a large ship approaching in the distance, while the other boy had a defiant smirk across his face as he stared at the threatening ship.
"It's still after us..." Cyan said as he eventually spotted the black sails in the distance.
"Yeah, I know. Annoying, isn't it?" The other merman responded.
"We should hurry," Cyan suggested, and waited for his companion to respond.
The merman on the rock turned to face Cyan with his mischievous grin still on his face.
"Naaaah," the merman disagreed.
"What?" Cyan questioned in disbelief as he watched the other boy dive into the water.
You are my powerYou are my power5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I have never felt how much I missed you all that time.
Since now, I haven't fully understood the loss of you. And how weak I am without you.
You have changed my entire life. You have stopped the rain.
But you're gone. There was nobody to protect me from the rain even if I was supposed to protect you. Sometimes, I wonder who protects each other the most?
I'm so pathetic... Without any power, any purpose... Oh, sorry. I have a purpose. Protecting my friends. But how can I do that without any strenght?
I used to protect them before we've met. But I couldn't do nothing when the real danger appeared.
Now, I'm here. In a doll house. Isn't it ironic? I'm chasing up by guy called Mr. Pork. Geez, who have I become without you?
Pride. I can't say I have more pride than before, can I? Byakuya could say more about this topic.
You are my only pride...Even if I think about Inoue, Chad, Ishida, about how I have saved them, about the things I should be proud of...
But, now I'm
100 things--Draco100 THINGS DRACO MALFOY WOULD NEVER DO100 things--Draco8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
1. date a mudblood
2. buy a fantasy trick wand from Fred and George's shop
3. bring Harry flowers in the hospital wing
4. dye his hair red and pretend to be a weasley
5. wear an 'I love Harry' pin
6. ask Madeye Moody to turn him back into a ferrit for old time's sake
7. have a duel with Ron over who gets to marry Hermione
8. wear pink tights
9. tell Voldemort that his cloak makes him look fat
10. get a picture of Hagrid tattooed on his butt
11. use magic to stop world hunger
12. go on a world tour with the wiggles
13. sing a JLo song for American Idol tryouts
14. use the phrage 'grody to the max!' in normal conversation
15. ask Lupin to adopt him
16. cry because his daddy beats him with a pimp cane
17. use magic to give himself kitty ears
18. buy a pink pigmy puff and name it Harold
19. have a stareing contest to the death with the gargoyle in front of Dumbledor's office
20. put his cloak in a closet and find Narnia
21. ride a centaur
22. join S.P
The Narrative OC MEMEI. Choose up to five (5) of your favorite original story characters that will embark in this role-play. If you don't have five (5) then leave them blank (or create a character on the spot!) Be sure to give a little description of them:The Narrative OC MEME6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
II. One of your characters decides to make a grand entrance into a random tavern. How does that go? Pick either Character One or Character Four :
III. Jealous, Character Three tries to make a grand entrance as well but somehow fails why is that?
IV. A character is surrounded by many enemies and decides that the only thing they can do is fight! How does that go? Pick either Character Two or Character Five
V. Character Three is depressed and decides to get drunk.
VI. An event like no other takes place and Character One and Character Two get into a battle to the death. Who wins?
VII. Character Four or Character Five accidentally drink a love potion. Who do they fall in love wit
Chapter: TokenChapter: Token8 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Just Think About It
This place, where I've been for as long as I can remember, is where I live. It's magical really - and I don't mean that figuratively. This house feels so very much alive, or at least I think that. I feel as if I'm surrounded by its entity, but not in a bad or watchful way. It feels as if it's trying to blanket you in a nurturing atmosphere. At times I could swear I see the walls move, or lights adjust when one of us enters a room, little things like that.
By us, I mean my roommates; Tonks, Roxy, Dez and Ace. They're very... um vibrant. They also don't seem to remember anything from before they got here. But unlike me, they seem pretty comfortable about it. I don't see how they can be like that, though. Aren't they worried? What about their families? Friends? What did they forget?
Ace, our constantly miffed and rough-around-the-edges roommate, does have his concerns about the matter. He pulled me aside one day and showed me something he said we'v
How to Comment on dA1. LOL Subjective If you don't like something, even if the person put time, effort, and thought into it, it isn't art. To further assert this truth, be sure to go to the person's deviation and/or main page to tell them that you think their work isn't art because you don't like it.How to Comment on dA5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
2. Hydra Stuck in an argument? Feel like you're losing or the other person is making points that are too logical for you to even attempt to debate against just fucking silly to you? Re-jump into the same argument using a double account. Two heads are better than one, right? So two accounts must make your side all the more valid. If you can make an account where no one can guess that it's yours, all the more bonus points for you and your craftiness at hiding yourself on the internet. If you're -that- clever online, you must surely be a master ninja in real life. Additionally, telling the person the same thing using a different account name ensures that they see your side of things more cle
The Narrative OC MEME 2I. Choose up to five (5) of your favorite original story characters that will embark in this role-play. If you don't have five (5) then leave them blank (or create a character on the spot!) Be sure to give a little description of them:The Narrative OC MEME 26 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
II. Asleep, Character Two or Character Four are dreaming of their most pleasant childhood memory. What is it about?
III. However, Character Five continues to toss and turn, haunted by their childhood nightmare! What scared them as a child?
IV. Character Two finds a diary with Character Four name on it. They eagerly read a random page to themselves. What does the entry say?
V. Character Three is severely poisoned and is slowly dying. Explain how it happened and if they survive.
VI. A gang of bullies are picking on Character Four. Character Two or Character Five come to their aid but they both get beat up. Why is that?
VII. A character of your choice is just learning how
AnonymousI am the girl who hides between moth eaten paper backsAnonymous3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And slips into bookstores and devours leather bound spines
I am chloroform lips bitten down, red and rosy
Ink stained finger tips that fold book pages between my pupils
I'm the girl who drowns herself in coffee and cough drops
While remaining curled between Tennyson and Steinbeck
Wasting days wondering why grass is green
And how it can be greener for others and not I
Then I realized its all artificial food colouring
And polystyrene picket fences
Sticky notes yellowed at the edges reminding myself how to smile
I've pasted them on my skin in makeshift paper Mache armour
But like all mangled words I will be thrown inside a wastebasket
Saved for a rainy day
Always thereAlways there11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I wish i could hold you now
right in my arms
take away all your fear
all of your doubt
all the thoughts that haunt your mind
take it all away
long enough for you to hear
me say i love you
and know that i mean it
i wish i could stop all the bullshit
and keep people off your back for a while
i wish i could be with you
when you cant sleep at night
i'd sit on the edge of your bed
and hold your hand
and do my best to just be there for you
if it meant i'd have to stay up all night
then so be it
as long as you were alright
i'd do whatever it took
i'd do whatever it takes
whatever it takes to see you smile
to see you laugh
to wipe your tears when you'd cry
to be there for you whenever you needed me
to never leave you
to always be there to say i love you
Full Moon NightFull Moon NightFull Moon Night5 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
By Marcus Michael
The Moon above me
Her beauty, bright and shining
Dance within her light
She is always observing
Gliding through the sky
Shining through clear glass
Reflecting through the water
The light is divine
Empress of the dark
The night is her domain
Queen of all the stars
I see ScoutI seem to get as much of a rush as he does. Even through the bandages that cover his palms; I can feel the hot sweat and hear the thrum of his eager pulse as he runs. The wind rushes past, like an unseen picture frame, an unspoken encouragement pushing us forward to the control point.I see Scout4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Which control point? I don't know. Which base are we at? Don't care. There's always another control point and there will always be the war, just as bloody and as pointless as the day before and the day before that. But it's neither mine nor my Scouts' job to question the point our war, merely to fight in it.
His grip on my handle tightens as he rounds a corner sharply; always braced for the worst but never quite prepared for the sight of enemy regardless. It's a Heavy Weapons Expert, alone, the corpse of his Medic a few feet behind him with brain matter scattered to the four winds. The Heavy has seen us, his eyes clouded with misplaced hate better suited for our Sniper. My scout raises me high in a flash,
RE: No Matter WhatThe shoe on the floor--her only shoe, a dirty, mid-nineties skateboarding brand flat-soled piece of worklay on its side on the tiled floor of the hospital. She curled her toes against the cold sensation as she set her feet down, wrapping her tattered navy blue hoody tight around her narrow frame with dirty fingers. Her greasy, short blonde hair stuck out in brilliant tufts beneath the dull hood, and her lucid hazel eyes searched the empty space for something to rest on. She was trembling, a nervous smile playing at the corners of her pale lips. She finally settled on folding her hands together to quiet their cessations, and leaned her head against her jeaned knees.RE: No Matter What7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The young boy next to her sat with head turned, staring at her in silent fascination, wide eyes exploring her with innocent wonderment, gripping the edge of his plastic seat tightly. She had already been back, and been seenthat had been almost an hour ago, but she was still here. She had been here since before he
Wish You Weren't HereDear Spirits,Wish You Weren't Here6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I hope that you are comfy,
in your new abode.
You migh just think that this will be your
very humble home
But,beware dear ghosties,you won't stay long
I'm doing right,your doing wrong
I've heard that you can float and fly and couse my friends to shake
But I won't budge,
not even in the strongest earthquake,
goodbye dear spirts,and this I'l make sure you hear
wish that you weren't here
The Moon And MeI've been paying attention to the moon again.The Moon And Me5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I love how it borrows violet
from the blue black of the night.
And once in awhile,
I throw on a sweater
and I climb way up there.
Behind the vastness, that spacious sky.
It's easier to breathe up there.
My hair eases down around my shoulders,
there's a gentleness in my world.
And the moon,
he holds my face in his hands.
And tells me
he's never been loved this tender before.
I say I understand because it feels so good,
to feel so right.
And when I lean over and whisper in his ear
I tell him everything.
He doesn't gossip to the stars
or wink at the sun.
It's just me
The Moon And Me
Linda R. O'Connell © 2010
StarlightGlittering coldly.Starlight6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Watching on high.
watching our world as we decay and die.
If you listen, can you hear the laughter?
Angels laughter, thats the general rumour...
Who knew angels had such a cruel sense of humour...?
The others all mock me,
for hating them so...
But would it really be bad if someone just made them all...Go?
I'll never be mesmerized by their nuclear lights.
Twinkle twinkle little star...
I know exactly what you are.
Regulus's ProfileRegulusRegulus's Profile5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"True courage is not the brutal force of heroes, but the firm resolve of virtue and reason."
Speed: 5-9 (start up and top speed)
Secondary Function: Pilot
Alt Mode: Peterbilt 386
Age: 28 orns (28 years)
Weight: 4,500kg (4.5tonnes)
Barrage Cannon (x 1, Robot mode only)
Ion Blaster (x 1, Robot mode only)
Dual-Energon Swords (x 2, Robot mode only)
Theme Song: Wherever You Will Go - The Calling
Voice Actor: Jason Michas (Bionicle Takanuva)
Fanfic Appearance: Somewhere in the World
Description: Regulus looks exactly like Movieverse Optimus Prime, only he is completely red with the Dynasty of Primes sy