The Incident PT 2The Incident PT 23 years ago in Profiles More Like This
You heard the phone click shut, and some whispering from across the room. The food was ordered; you just knew it. The protests from your abdomen was completely heard to all in the room, coupled by the brief moans that passed your crumb laden lips. Your husband stands perplexed against the far wall, eyes widened. He never knew you like this and you were never planning on telling him. But at least he knows now.
This was a routine of yours. Your best friend would come over and the two of you would eat. Sure there was some chit-chat; but the primary focus was filling up your respective paunches. It was primarily harmless fun, followed by some girl time and a movie. It's never been like this before. Never like this.
Today, something got into Claire; this was side of her you had never seen. It started out like usual; the two of you brought over a large order of delectables. But as Claire entered the room, you noticed it
Evening with her Princess: AriaxSonataEvening with her Princess: AriaxSonata 10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
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Here, have a gingerbread cookie
Sonata Dusk got getting ready to see Aria Blaze, she was wearing sky blue yoga pants and teal Uggs, exactly her style.
It has been over two months since they both revealed their feelings for each other. And they both agreed that they won't tell Adagio or anyone in Canterlot high. Sonata texted Aria Immediately on her smartphone after coming out of her apartment flat her mother rented for her.
"Hey, sorry for being late I'll be coming in five minutes.
"Thats okay, I can't wait to see you "
"Yeah me too, Bai!"
"See ya Babe!"
And with that final text, Sonata proceeded to turn her phone off to walk to Canterlot's Café Shop. It was perfect spring
Professor Gets TickledProfessor Gets Tickled5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Professor gets tickled
'Don't forget your essays due next week. Class dismissed.' Professor Paige called to her students as they began to eagerly stuff their books back into their bags. Paige tutored at the Brine-head College for girls and knew that all of her students saw her as a complete hard ass. However, the professor was barely thirty herself and took this title indignantly because of how she had tried to bond with her class. She was strict but at a school where it cost thousands a year for the girls to attend, strictness was the only way to get the girls through their exams.
Paige watched as the all too familiar trio of thorns in her side huddled together near her desk whispering and pointing at her. Jessica Morris, Janine Warren and Sarah Parker were by far her worst students and Paige hated them almost as much as they hated her.
'Move along girls.' Paige said sternly.
Suddenly, the girls strode towards her desk with rolls of duct tape spinning on their manicured fingers.
Interstellar reviewInterstellar review10 months ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Nobody would be surprised if the first thing that comes into your mind when hearing the name “Christopher Nolan” is “high-grossing film” and with total justice. Nolan is known for his remarkable works in the big screen ever since he started his career with the low budget, but critically acclaimed, Following (1998), followed by Batman’s trilogy (2005-2012) and Inception (2010), among others. Interstellar comes as the latest creation of the three times Academy Awards nominee as a sci-fi story that might be closer to real life science than any other space film by combining Einstein’s theories of relativity with the love-is-the-most-powerful-force and a fabulous score by Hans Zimmer that turns out to be perfect for every single moment. Like Gravity before it, it is not just a sci-fi movie. It is the closest sci-fi movie we can see to reality today.
Everything begins in a probably not so distant future, when Earth is becoming unsustainable. A “bligh
Scarlett Johansson TGScarlett Johansson TG4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mitch entered the waiting room, ready and hopeful for a part in this mysterious movie. The day prior he was walking home from his small time job as a desk jockey over at Seirots GT Industries. He usually walks by the acting part of town, just hoping that maybe an audition will pop up that he could get into. He loved acting, he was in every high school play he could be in, but sadly, it led to nothing.
This day though, was different. Mitch saw a sheet of paper that looked like it was hurriedly stapled onto the audition board. He took a closer look and the paper read, "BIG ROLE IN UPCOMING AVENGERS MOVIE, POSITION JUST OPENED!" So Mitch took the slip at the bottom and decided that he could do this, he liked the comic book series and thought that if there was ever a time for him to get some easy money, now was it.
Mitch was still, nervously sitting in the waiting room, looking around curiously to see if he was in the wrong place. There was no one else in there, just him in a blank room wi
Meteor Shower Rome X ReaderMeteor Shower Rome X Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Tonight was the night of the yearly meteor shower. It happened every year on the same day, around the same time. That being said you couldn't remember the last time you'd actually watched one. You used to watch it faithfully, but somehow, you'd just let the tradition slip. This year's would have passed by without a second thought just like all the others, had Rome not asked you to watch it with him. The two of you sat snuggled up on the cold rooftop of your home waiting for the first meteors to light up the night sky.
"We should have brought more blankets huh? Maybe some hot coco too. It's cold out here." Rome brought you closer to him, sharing his body heat with you. "Those meteors are late too, they should be ashamed, making a pretty lady like you wait up here on a freezing roof." He let out a snort. "I should just go up there and bring them down for you. But of course, then you couldn't watch them fall." He grinned, giving you a tight squeeze
pretty boys break hearts.sometimes I think Im just a mess of badly drawn lines. Im just scrawled veins beneath paper rough skin, I wear poorly sketched scars on my thighs [skin deep red pen lines] and even my smile is lop-sided- but he never seemed to notice.pretty boys break hearts.7 years ago in Teen More Like This
my skin [spread like thick icing over my skeleton] is a monotonous pattern of pores, a stretch of the world the sun never kissed. I cant see the beauty in multitudes of freckles and chipped fingernails- but he does.
why do you love me?
you make me happy.
I never could figure out just how. was it my illegible love notes, or the tiny hearts I drew into his bare back with my fingertips? was it the filth on my knees or the way I named every bowing flower in my garden? maybe it was the way I sewed the stars to the navy sky and told him in a little, little voice-that I loved him.
either way he made my heart skip beats and bumps and bangs and he made me feel beautiful, a little
How My Business WorksHow My Business Works3 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
Deux-pieceDeux-piece3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
i gave my heart to a crocodile
he used it as a toothpick
i took it back
gave it to Charlie Chaplin
he kept playing the dictator
i took it back
gave it to Houdini
he'd make it disappear every morn
i took it back
gave it to the Beatles
they threw it to their lunatic fans
i took it back
gave it to my chest
it was dark and bloody in there
i took it back
gave it to You,
to stuff it next to yours -
i heard from your veins
there's room enough for Two
in your rib cage.
Hair Gel?Hair Gel?6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
They had been looking into a case that was right up Mulder's Alley. There had been a witness to a murder, who had described the culprit as what sounded a it less then human. It was late by the time they reached the crime scene. The local police had already moved the body, but had yet to do the same to the damaged truck. This, Mulder was taking a look at with interest. "According to the report, this was stopped by what the man saw. He told the police it sort of crouched down, bracing herself, and stopped a moving vehicle."
Scully walked over. "Mulder, that's impossible. If the car had hit some one, there would be blood. And they wouldn't have been able to run away. They would be lucky to be alive."
Mulder shook his head. "That's only if you think it was human.". Mulder then knelt down, placed a shoulder against the bigger dent, then a hand in the other. "Look. The Dent is shaped like a hand, Only the fingers are longer."
Scully did look and saw he was right. It was shaped lik
The Manly Hearted Woman Ch03Mary woke to the sound of Eliza moving around the cabin. She sat up to see the black woman pulling on her boots.The Manly Hearted Woman Ch034 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I'm just going to fetch water. How are you feeling this morning?" Eliza asked.
"Fine, thank you."
"I mean your head."
"Oh. Better. Good. My head isn't spinning, anyway, and it don't ache so much. May I come with you?"
Eliza nodded, and Mary scrambled out of bed, turning her back to the other woman as she pulled off her night things and stepped into fresh clothing. She could feel Eliza's eyes on her, and the realisation brought a heat to her cheeks. She dressed quickly, tied her long hair into a loose bun, being careful not to pull the stitches in the cut behind her ear, and together they walk down to the stream.
The dawn air was cold, and the grass of the clearing was rimed with hoarfrost. It crunched softly underfoot. "Snow's coming," Eliza said. Mary didn't reply; the sunlight on the western ridges beyond the tall, pale firs, the clouds of their breath and the sharp bite
The Death of Shaak Ti-collab 2The Death of Shaak Ti-collab 25 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
As Theo and Amy were walking down the desertly path which lead to the aboandoned Sith Academy here on Korriban, which is where they believe the Jedi Master Shaak Ti was stationed at, he narrowed his eyes as the wind was picking up as was the sand blowing in the air, which just irriated his orange eyes he let out a low frustrated groan out and then looked over at Amy.
"Do you know what kind of creature that was we faught, cause it wasn't a Terentatek, those things are bitches to take down."
Theo said to Amy gruntly as he put his robed arm to his face to shield it against the wind, as it was drying out his eyes, he then used Force Senses to see threw the sandy wind.
"No I don't and what is a Terentatek?"
Amy ask with her head tilted to the right as she looked at him with confusion.
Theo's eyes widen from being shooked that Amy has never heard of a Terentatek as the the wind was becoming a sandstorm, he reached back and grabbed her hand and pulled on her to follow him and not to lose him.