What it meansLife is complicated.What it means8 months ago in Profiles More Like This
So very complicated.
The more you grow up the less and less you understand. Isn't that funny?
I remember being a kid and dreaming of being older. I looked forward to discovering the world and its mysteries. It excited me.
But now all I can do is question things. I keep asking why…why. …….why?
I've started to understand, that the universe doesn't, and will never have an answer for me. Because it doesn't need to give one.
I have experienced tragedy, loss, and destruction. I have seen my best friend die, right before my eyes. I spent years asking why it wasn't me. What the HELL did I do in my life that the all mighty universe dubbed me worthy of keeping it? What did Ed not do to have his taken away?
These questions will run around your head forever. But why do we ask it? Do we truly believe that the world has a reason? That it cares?
I mean why should it? Nothing in the world truly has a rhyme or reason behind it. It just happens.
Cherry Blossoms Dance"Today is going to be the day!" A young male peacock smiled into a mirror, his purple feathers clean and shimmering as well his best robe as he lifted his tail up to see the vibrant colors gleam in the morning light.Cherry Blossoms Dance3 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Today is Meili's dance .I know she will be beautiful .She always is ." He said with a sigh as his cysteine blue eyes gazed upon the moving could knowing in his heart today he would have to win her heart before the other males decide that they want her too.
"Alright Ruerec, you need to be the best you have to offer ." Speaking to himself, he moved from the balcony of his home and glided down to the gardens below where Tiger Lilies and Purple Iris were in full bloom wondering if Meili would like them; with a swoop of his tail the green thin stalks cut clean sideways as they fell gently into his wing.
"These are perfect ." The Peacock said with the smile only growing with each second knowing that once he goes to the theater .It all begins from t
Joker Diaries Entry 1Joker Diaries Entry 12 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Today my mummy came to me in a dream. She had belts and braces and there was paint all over her face. She looked like a clown cause her nose as busted and bleeding. She told me, she said, "Son, your a bloody disgrace and an abortion of the world. Still, you always make me smile." Then she was gone...
FUnny dreams. I don't dream. ALl those others, they dream of who and what has been and gone. They dream of the future. If I were to dream, everyone would be laughing as I beat Harley with an accordion. It might even be fondly recalling when Barbara Gordon was shot in the spine, or that time we had Bats in the Asylum. Aaaaah, those were the days.
Today I am here at Arkham, the Asylum I sometimes call home. This cell needs a welcome mat. They always put me here, and there is always a Joker card on the mattress. Good old Gotham City! OH, how sad my life would be without you people! All I want to do is make you smiiiiiiiilee!! Smile and laugh until you die. It's sim
HatchedA tiny, tiny beak pokes through one of the tough, thin shell of the smallest egg. There were three eggs in the nest. The noise of the crackling leaves, the grass that accompanies the leaves with the smooth, whispering wind, and the rustling twigs in a tree from the excited soon-to-be mother. The beak breaks through the shell completely, and the bright pink beak is finally revealed. Conveniently, the day was beautiful. The warm rays of the sun, the colorful brown, orange, gold, and maroon leaves scattered on the towering trees.Hatched3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"He's coming! C'mon Etour! Our little baby is coming! You have to see this!" The new mother, named Tauboss, is calling out to her mate, named Etour. She's crying with excitement.
Etour tried to sleep in that day, knowing it was going to be busy. The sun was directly above the tree they inhabited when the eggs came by. They were nomadic, and were very happy together. When they finally came to the decision to having a baby, both hoped to be a Pidgey, going to evolv
Team Rhyonite Writing Application 2.0 "Ra'ad? When is he gonna let us in?! My wings are getting wet!" A little, tiny Pidgey named Richard complained to his soon-to-be partner, Ra'ad, a gentle Rhyhorn, who was also annoyed by this rain.Team Rhyonite Writing Application 2.03 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"Oh, stop complaining Rich! I'm a rock-typ, AND a Ground-type! That's a double threat for me! But you don't hear ME complaining!" The Rhyhorn said, trying to yell through the loud noise of the rain pounding on the floor.
"Well we have to go in no matter what! Knock on the door again!" Rich tried to fly, but couldn't due to his wings getting heavy from absorbing all that water.
Knock, knock, knock. The soft sound of the door being tapped on annoyed Rich.
"LOUDER! HE WOULDN'T HEAR THAT!" Rich yelled at Ra'ad with much force.
"FINE, IS THIS LOUD ENOUGH!" Ra'ad was powering up, and tackled the door. Ra'ad lunged to the door with a lot of power. Right before impact, the door opened by itself, and Ra'ad tried to stop himself by holding on to the ground. It was a silver-colored Ninetails.