Wolves of Anita mountain chpt.1 pg.1Wolves of Anita MountainWolves of Anita mountain chpt.1 pg.12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This book is based off of life, nothing is easy, and nothing will ever for long, life has its ups and downs and you just gotta live with it, this book teaches courage and what its like to lose your home, your family, and what is most precious to you, appretiate your life, and you wont become greedy, this world is full of greedy, mindless, stupid, workless, drunk, killing, people. and our lives are only good because we serve a God who loves us. Remember, God is your sorce, he will help you, he is ONLY GOOD, and, he makes only good happen. The devil is
Wavin' Flag deviantART versionGive us brushes, give us pencils,Wavin' Flag deviantART version2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
give us purpose, take us higher!
See the artists, take their pencils now,
unify us, give us encouragement!
On the web are, accounts a'making,
as we lose, our inhibition!
Artisticness, they surround us!
Every artist, all around us!
Painting forever young,
paint a painting underneath the Sun!
Let's rejoice in the beautiful art!
And together at the end of the day, we all say:
When I get older, I will draw better! They'll call deviant!
Just like our mascot Fella!
Our mascot Fella!
Our mascot Fella!
Our mascot Fella!
Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!
Save Tonight"So this is how it ends?" asked the girlSave Tonight8 years ago in General More Like This
"I guess so," said the boy
They were both looking at the horizon from where the sun would rise and kill them both.
"Let's enjoy it," said the boy
"What?" asked the girl shocked
"Oh no I don't mean our impending doom, I mean tonight, let's enjoy it" said the boy with a smile
He found a bottle of wine and she found two glasses. They filled their glasses and stood on the balcony to watch there last sunrise. In each other's arms they sipped their wine and enjoyed the moment.
Then after a while the girl said, "Is it true that eternity exists in a kiss?"
"Don't know why do you ask?" asked the boy puz
Witches bottle CharmI have decided to make a folder in my gallery for my spells! Here is my first added one!Witches bottle Charm2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I just got done making my first witches bottle charm!!
And I have to tell you! As I was doing the charm it was as if my sickness was being eased by my spell already!
Oh my elementals it was amazing!
I haven't even charged it under the new moon yet and it's working!
Here's what I used! I used 3 or 9 pinches of each because those are my magic numbers!
First I used wax chips from my ritual candles! I used the wax from my earth air fire water and spirit candles! The reason I used these is because they are already charged with magic from
I Am a WolfI am a wolfI Am a Wolf2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Beautiful as the night
But shy like a child
I am a wolf
I live my own way
Free without restraint
I am a wolf
I never let my enemies
Carve out my fate
I am a wolf
Mysterious and wise
Never to be understood
I am a wolf
Characters Pt. 1Name: Iden (i-den) which means 'Revenge'Characters Pt. 13 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Hair Color: medium brown, short length
Eye Color: dark brown
Height: 5' 10"
Weight: 132 lb.
Extra Features: pierced ear (left)
Personality: will not let things drop easily, tense, not resentful, powerful, rich, leader, daredevil
Occupation: owns a large buisness
Name: Salem (say-lum) which means 'Peace'
Hair Color: black with gray, short length
Eye Color: blueish-gray
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 149 lb.
Extra Features: none
Personality: proper, peaceful, not one to argue, high conscience, hard worker
Occupation: butler in Iden's home
Name: Seth (seth)
Daughter of Saraswati: A Tiger's Curse FanfictionKelseyDaughter of Saraswati: A Tiger's Curse Fanfiction2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I stepped out of the temple, blinking from the bright sunlight. Kishan put his hand on my shoulder as we walked out into the colorful Indian marketplace. Mr. Kadam and Ren were talking fast in Hindi about what we would need for our next trip. I thought about what Durga told me. "You must find the daughter of Saraswati. She is the only one who can help you break the curse and bring happiness to one of your tigers." What did she mean? That whichever brother I didn't get together with, would fall in love with her? I was so confused, questions were rol
WOW FANTASTIC BABYWOW FANTASTIC BABY1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
yeogi buteora modu moyeora
We gon' party like lilililalala
mameul yeoreora meoril biwora bureul jjipyeora lilililalala
jeongdabeun mutjji malkko geudaero badadeuryeo neukkimdaero ga ALRIGHT
haneureul majuhago du soneul tta wiro jeo wiro nalttwikko sipeo OH
Wow~ Fantastic Baby
Dance! I wanna dan- dan- dan- dan- dance Fantastic Baby
Dance! I wanna dan- dan- dan- dan- dance Wow~ Fantastic Baby
i nanjangpane HEY kkeutpan wang charye HEY
ttangeul heundeulkko 3buneuron bulchungbunhan race wait
bunwigineun gwayeol HUH Catch Me On Fire~ HUH
jinjjaga natanattta nananana
hanabuteo yeolkkaji modeun ge da han su
CMB2 Chapter 1CMB2 Chapter 11 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I'll be the first to admit it. It wasn't the best day I had seen in awhile. I walked swiftly back to my desk. The unsub wasn't too pleased about getting shot in the arm by Morgan I thought to myself as I collected my stuff. I knew one thing about me. I couldn't live without the BAU. But I knew deep inside, so deep I would never be able to form the words in my mouth, that I was scared and sick of my job. I shook my head to get the thought out of my mind. But once it's in, it'll never get out.
"Hey Pretty boy!" I heard a deep voice ringing through my thoughts.
Cigarettes and Lyrics Made Me (Andy Biersack) 4Cigarettes and Lyrics Made Me (Andy Biersack) 47 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Me: I came to hang out with me girl friend?
I said, I could feel the tears building in my eyes, I could see the guilt on Juliet's face, I really loved Juliet, I know I have had thoughts about Silver but Juliet was the one I really loved, I could tell the tears were going down my face, I never cry but now it seemed like I couldn't stop
Juliet: I'm soooo sorry Andy! I really didn't mean for this to happen!
Andy: How do you not mean for cheating to happen!
Random Guy: Who's this baby
Juliet: Umm.. This is my Boyfriend..
Andy: EX!! Boyfriend.
I couldn't control my anger. Emotions where running through
Tron: Remembrance - Chapter TwoTron: Remembrance - Chapter Two6 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Tron opened his eyes to a different world. The terrain around him was obviously damaged–he could see areas where the ground was derezzing and crumbling away. He didn't know what had happened, but it must have been devastatingly powerful for it to cause a surge strong enough to bring him back up to the surface. Looking across the expanse of the Sea, he could perceive that the portal was closed and Clu's command ship was nowhere to be seen. What did that mean? Had Clu succeeded in transporting himself and an entire force of his loyal Black Guards into Flynn's world? Did Flynn escape?
The Sea of Simulation lapped at his feet, wh
En aquella oscura tienda...En aquella oscura tienda…En aquella oscura tienda...3 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
En un pequeño pueblo, ubicado en el último rincón del mundo. Había una humilde tienda de antigüedades, una vez conocida como el hogar de objetos únicos, donde podías hallar desde lo más sencillo a lo más exótico. Pero con el paso de los años, aquella fama decayó, al punto en que ninguna persona además del viejo dueño, cruzaba la puerta del establecimiento por mucho tiempo.
Hasta el día en que aquella joven llegó, de rasgos delicados, piel blanca, ojos marrones y una esplendida cabellera rojiza, hija d
Tristan Dennings Character SheetTristan Dennings Character Sheet7 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Tristan Maynard Denning
Name Meaning: 'Tristan' means sad, isolated. 'Maynard' means mighty or brave. Denning means Coat of Arms.
Pet Name: As a young child, his parent's often referred to him with very degrading names such as, but not limited to; "it", "that creature". "The boy"... Father Macki has many "pet names". Some examples would be "Grumpy", "Sparky", and "Grouchy-butt".
Gender Identity: Masculine, but submissive; male.
Orientation: Up for debate.
Birthday: June 12th
Immediate Family: Ellie Denning
Forbidden Love Chapter 1Chapter 1 - Sacred AshesForbidden Love Chapter 110 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ashes burned. Trees fell down. Everything. Was burnt to the ground.
The insane golden female Zoroark grinned.
- "That turned out great, slave."
- "What's my next target..."
- "Nimbasa City"
The female nodded and flew off into the air, leaving a golden trail behind.
The forest kept burning, Pokemon fleeing for their lives, multiple lives were lost.
'Oh come on! How long will this continue?!' The Zoroark switched off his TV and got up. 'It's impossible! A single Zoroark can't possibly destroy White Forest just like that!' He went to the kitchen and pulled a chili dog out from the fridge. 'Then again.. that didn'
Rant-DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU AGREEI can't seem to stress this enough.Rant-DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU AGREE1 year ago in Settings More Like This
But I REALLY hate it when people pair up real people.
Now, I know what you're thinking. "Oh, you're just a yaoi hater looking for attention!"
Thats not it at all. Yeah, I hate yaoi with a burning passion hotter than the pits of Hell itself, but that doesn't mean I'm gonna nag on someone because they like it. A lot of my real life and internet friends like yaoi, and I don't care. Normal yaoi doesn't bother me like it used to. Its THIS. Fucking pairing up actors and famous singers and shit. Thats totally inconsiderate to them. Yeah, you may like it. They wouldn't. Think about how bad it would ruin their im
Big shot! Chapter 1Big shot! Chapter 11 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Hey, i'm Karin Nishikiori and this is my story of my life at Rose Talent School:
"karin!!!, WAKE UP!!!" i hear my little sister, maccy, say. today was the day when we started our new lifes at Rose Talent School. "i'm up!!!!" i yelled at her. i told her to get in the limo up front and i went down too.
"i'm scared" maccy said while shaking. she was my only family so i had to protect her. i hugged her and said "it will be ok." she smiled. we walked in and people started looking at us. "must be my clothes" i thought. some one pushed maccy and that was a big no-no. i snapped and said "watch where your going, lame-o"
the person look
A Fire Within- Chapter 5, Part 2.5A Fire Within- Chapter 5, Part 2.51 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Use Stomp!" NightMare reacted immediately but the phoenix bird was faster, and dodged the hit by taking to the air. It hung suspended there a moment before making a direct vertical dive towards NightMare, which gained speed quickly. Jarica's heart sunk when she recognized the move as Fly. The fiery bird was faster than NightMare; there was no way the horse could avoid it in time. Jarica thought back to the zigzagoon that had gotten away. I've got it! "Hold your ground!" She called to the ponyta. It looked a bit uncertain but did as told, to Jarica's surprise. She's listening to me! NightMare is listening to me!! Finally when the t
Evil Pikachu CreepypastaMadison and Lana walked through the toy section in Goodwill, making fun of all the little things there that they used to love as kids. "Oh my gosh!" Lana screamed, running towards, well, who knows what. Madison skipped behind her, trying to keep up. "What's so interesting? Did you find a Barbie or something?" She teased, poking Lana in the ribs. Peeking over her shoulder, Madison shrieked with joy. There in Lana's arms was the most adorable Pikachu plush ever. Then Madison paused, observing the eyes, or, more like where the eyes should have been. In their place were the strangest white/gray patches. They made the Pikachu look demented, almostEvil Pikachu Creepypasta1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
A Heart's Journey PrologueTwo different worlds one a wild horse while the other a steeplechase champion. Shy Sprite belongs to the world of the free horse, she lives and breathes the wind and relies on her herd. While Ranger relies on him and only him to get around with his famed life.A Heart's Journey Prologue1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The story begins with Ranger coming home from yet another win and showing off his new trophy, though the fillies are excited Ranger's brother Renegade warns him about his growing 'head size'. While 20 miles away Shy Sprite is running and playing with friends when a rival filly named Sophia comes up with a plan. One morning she tells Shy that they were told to go scouting, when Shy has
Black Blood - CoffinSilence. Darkness. Nothing. I know I'm alone, all... Alone. Nobody cares. That's why they left me here. In the hell that is 'death'. If only they knew. My stupid brother, my mother and father. Killing me won't help. It just makes things worse. For decades, for centuries, I have been here, sleeping. I want revenge, but that is something I can never have. Never... Never in my 'life' will I get that revenge. All because I'm 'different' because I'm not human. I'm more human then they were, if I had adopted a pure-blooded vampire, I wouldn't try to kill it. No, of course not. That could be because it is what I am, vampire. Not alive, not dead. A bBlack Blood - Coffin2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Nine years ago they asked us; Nine years ago they asked us;Nine years ago they asked us; 4 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
oh how young we were back then.
They asked us where we saw ourselves
ten years from that day's end.
I paused and thought of who I was
and who I wanted to be
and while the others made grand plans
I thought "It'd be nice to be happy.."
To wake each morning smiling
at the rising of the sun
to never have to shed a tear
or see the pain of anyone.
I never thought I asked for much
until life dealt a crooked hand
years in the hourglass flew by
like grains of falling sand.
I tried to make
my world a better place
not just for me
but for all who saw my face.
I stretched myself
thin as I could
helping those I met
Pokemon Creepypasta: All Too Real-Kokurai's POV I was alone for the longest time. None of the pikachus, weedles, or caterpies in the Viridian Forest cared to do so much look at me, even though I cried myself to sleep every night, slowly fading away, all alone... I suppose it was because I looked different. Just a little. Not very different...my cheek patches were black and my eyes were ruby red, and I had little black marks around my eyes. I had seen a trainer girl walking around the forest for hours at a time this past week. She looked friendly, and she had a nice aura to her. I let her find me, and then I let her catch me without a battle. Just one pokeball, too! She was the best friPokemon Creepypasta: All Too Real-Kokurai's POV1 year ago in Settings More Like This
Alucard vs Edward CullenEdward and Bella were happily hanging out at Bella's house...well not so happily since they're both stupid teenagers. Anyway, Edward was going on about how much of a monster he was until he sensed two people outside...and one of them was horribly...SADISTIC.Alucard vs Edward Cullen1 year ago in Settings More Like This
Edward got up and nearly kicked the door down. "Who are you?" he questioned.
The dark figures appeared out of the shadows. "So you're the one who claims to be a monster..." said the woman while she lit a cigar. Bella stepped forward. "Excuse me, but who are you?" she asked.
The woman made no effort to crack a smile at the girl. "We are agents of the Hellsing Organization. And we're her
Little EarthquakesThis is sunrise on Ninth StreetLittle Earthquakes2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and it is skipping stones
toward the 22 freeway as if
the other side were a lake
waiting to be rippled by duck
trails, one by one by one. This
is morning, slow rumbling sun
skimming off rooftop and rooftop
as it leaps through Little Saigon,
as it leaps toward the ocean, and we
stumble toward the sun, then toward
the closet door to push it closed,
to shut up the creaking hinge
and go elsewhere, not the stairwell
with our neighbors, not the ocean
sun-like, but to bed, to push
the tremors to silence, stillness,
as though the earth were just that
angry closet door with its screw
hole slightly s