The Human Species 45 - Restless Thunderbird ZapdosThe Human Species 45 - Restless Thunderbird Zapdos3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Mewtwo glared at Lucario, eyes so ferocious he was certain he would go blind if he did not look away from them. Supposedly the powerful psychic had the ability to kill him before he could even blink, and so he sharpened his reflexes as much as possible and was ready to leap away at the slightest notice of an attack. Meanwhile, the dark radiance grew so thick and hopeless that Lucario wondered if maybe he had already been attacked, life fading away from him as he was slowly dying.
Instantly, everything let up as Mewtwo turned his back to them through a swaying motion, Lucario falling forward in surprise.
"Farewell," he said, bending his legs to the ground and getting ready to take off.
"Wait, Mewtwo!" Mew shouted in surprise as she flew towards him, "You came all this way for nothing!?"
"Silence, original!" Mewtwo roared ferociously, stopping himself but still not turning around, "I tolerate your presence under protest. If you wish me to mingle with other legendaries, regular Pokém
Emerald Wave BioEmerald Wave Bio3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Emerald Wave
Nickname/Alias(es): Emey, Wave.
Age: Older Filly 14-ish
Additional Status: Average
Mane/Tail Color and Style: Green, short on head but longer on tail. Somewhat spikey and wavy.
Eye Color: Light Green
Cutie Mark: A single green fish
Other Scars/Markings: Has freckles just above her nose.
Physique: Somewhat skinny and ever so slightly taller than most ponies.
Current Residence: A Small cottage in Whitetail Wood
Job: Swim teacher. She provides swimming lessons to ponies who simply don't know how. She also helps take care of the underwater animals.
Closest Friends: Candy Wick (art coming soon!)
Courting/Courted By: None
Likes: Swimming , Fish , Water , Summer , Mysteries , Friends , Sweets , Nightmare Night, Braeburn
Dislikes: Flying , Not being able to fly
The Chains that Bind chapter 2The Chains that Bind chapter 24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 2: Chain of Command
Heavy winds and violent rain lashed at a cloaked figure as she galloped through the Ever free forest. Zecora had been kind enough to offer her hut to weather the storm, but the shadowy figure had politely declined. In truth, the trinkets that decorated the shamans hut creeped her out no end. Of course, she would never admit it, if anyone found out that she of all ponies was afraid of such things, they would laugh at her, and she couldn't stand that. I must get to Ponyville she thought to herself, closing her eyes as the water beneath her hooves splashed up at her face. The wind whipped at her pale blue mane, even within her drapes, and she was forced to find a moments shelter from the raging storm. As gales howled and a veritable curtain of torrential rain battered the sleepy forest, the pony looked out from her little nook, her heart pounding against her chest.
"You couldn't even begin to be this powerful, could you?" a voice spoke out, one that soun
Nightmare: The Secret KeeperNightmare: The Secret Keeper3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Nightmare: The Secret Keeper
I know, I know; I've asked too much of you already
Up until today I've asked for what I don't deserve
I hope, I hope; you will always be able to put up with me
Because everyone else chooses to ignore my words
So please, please; I want you to take me, and hide me far away
I need you to do this for me; I never, ever want to be found again
Take my will, take my heart, take my tears, take my name
Take my life, take my soul, take my fear, take my pain
Pull me into you, and keep me close to your void of a heart, so I can lose myself
Hold me in your arms, and keep everything in your palms, I yearn to be held
I can no longer stay
So please take me, and hide me before it's too late
I never wanted you to know that I don't care about myself anymore
You need to know up until this day I still feel so, so hollow
It's okay, it's okay, feel my peace, I'm giving it to you, so don't worry
Because you need it more
STOP N' SWOPSTOP N' SWOP3 years ago in Horror More Like This
I'm sure everyone remembers the feature Stop n Swop in Banjo Kazooie that was scrapped
for many reasons. If not you've most likely been living under a rock. If you do remember
then I have an interesting tale for you. So I'm sure everyone knows of the supposed
"Spots" of which you can activate SnS. Well while playing Banjo Kazooie on my computer
hooked up via Gamebridge I was hunting down codes for my Gameshark when I found this
website that had an all black background. It had a short description and a code, the
description was as follows. "Have you ever wondered what's behind those doors in Grunty's
Lab? Well now you can finally find out with this code!" What followed was a rather short
two line code with a simple description. I couldn't believe it, like really, I was
entirely skeptical. Though something at the back of my mind wanted me to believe, so I
rubbed my head and sighed and plugged in my Gameshark mounting Banjo Kazooie on top. I
was pretty into hacking games back i
What Is Existence Someone Please Tell MeThe cashier who sold me salted peanuts says "dead animal can swim." She looks at her hands. But dead animal can't swim. It's buried in beauty and beauty floats through the air. Maybe you can bury beauty in a balloon and tie it to a mailbox. "I don't know" says the cashier while she smells the dead animal that is dead inside of her. "There is no time for these questions when there is living fire that does not yet live here." So we set to burning the gas station. We run away. We run up a hill to where music is handing out free emotions with no memories. The cashier climbs in through music's translucent body and becomes its memory. Together we sing you are not lonely, you are not lonely, you are not lonely while stars fall down through beauty and salt the burnt earth.What Is Existence Someone Please Tell Me3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Wings Of FireWings Of Fire3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Wings Of Fire
Send me off to the fiery abyss
Free me from life's grip
Morals have been tortured
Strengths have been reversed
Desires have been submersed
I plead for you to pass the torch
Hand over the destiny I've been waiting for
Let me finish off this unbearable dirge
Weep not for singed sins
Leave behind the memories
Mourn not for scarred skin
Forgive every tragedy
Set ablaze that darkness within
Grasp onto serenity
Fuel the flame for the ending
Cling onto clarity
There's peace after pain
Calm can engulf chaos
There's love behind hate
Freedom masks weakness
I've abandoned every promise
I couldn't complete what was said
My hope cannot rise from the ashes
Please, do not follow my footprints of flame
They only lead down a path where infernos cascade
There is no honorable life or even death for what I became
Consume this cruel reality
You.You told me onceYou.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you would break my stars,
tear them from the sky and devour them
s l o w l y.
I neglected to tell you
they all had their own feelings
and your bruises form my own constellation
in the quiet valleys of my firefly skin.
I am the milky way.
And you, my sweet-
You are nothing more
than a dead star
with a pretty name.
Untitled Tiger Project Part 1Untitled Tiger Project Part 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The strange feeling came over the tigress Penumbra once again. Her paws tingled, her charcoal hair rose as if electrified, and her body felt faintly as if it were being constricted by the air around her. She flicked her ears in irritation, but she was too used to the phenomenon to express actual alarm. She didn't even bother to raise her head off of her single broad foreleg. The sensation would pass, as it always did, and she paid little mind to it.
It was the water leaking from the rusted pipe above her head that caught her interest, though. She had been absent-mindedly watching the pure water fall, drop by drop, from the peripherals of her vision. Now the rhythmic, predictable dripping slowed until it stopped. Then, in defiance of every law of fluid dynamics that Penumbra knew, the drops of water began to rise from the floor and slip back into the pipe. Penumbra stiffened and swivelled her head to watch.
A Love Like This A Love Like YouA Love Like This A Love Like You3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What if I held you like you were made of glass
And out of my dreams you would never pass
I'd like to think you'd know just what love is and was
Because in my arms I'd show how to really love and be loved
My world would be complete
If I could just lay at your feet
And tell you all that you mean to me
Oh how my heart and soul would be so free
I think a love like this would stand a chance
And be more than just a simple little romance
I would take you and hold and never let you go
I would never let this love grow cold if you'd only say so
My heart feels like a fire is waking from a dark cold slumber
And if you touched my chest you would certainly fall under
The spells of my love yes my love that's who you would be
Just say the word and I will be your everything
I'll even take the time to learn what makes your heart truly sing
I'll be your everything if you would swear upon all you hold dear
That you'll never fall out of love with me not once ever you hear
Cause with my love in yo
Weight of GeniusWeight of Genius3 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
WARNING: May collapse
under weight of own genius
at any moment
drossilladrossilla4 years ago in Humor More Like This
un dia un cientifico loco experimentaba en la más recondito y obscuro de su laboritorio, creó una sustancia que mutaria en un reptil gigantesco a una persona... así que un buen día dross fue de compras al mercado, él cientifico lo vio y aprovecho cuando dross se distrajo, para quitarle la bolsa para ponerle la sustancia en su coca cola, terminando dross de acabarse la muestras gratis de la chava buenona, le regreso la bolsa con todo ecepto el helado de vainilla, siguio a dross para ver los resultados del experimento, pero fue algo tardado ya que por la gorda el auto no subio el tope se daño, y tuvieron que irse a pie, pero la gorda se canso y dross la tuvo que cargar...ya en casa dross espero hasta despues de sus 20 pajas diarias, beber su coca cola, y se transformo en drossilla y el cientifico huyó pero dross lo piso antes de darse cuenta, por sus nuevos instintos penso en llebar a la gorda en sus manos hasta la punta del edificio más alto, pero
::Hear Me Out:: Hear Me Out::Hear Me Out::3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
There are things in life that we don't want to happen, but we have to accept.
Things people don't want other people to know, but eventually they will learn of the truth.
Like that people have scars, in all sorts of unexpected places.
Most of their wounds heal, leaving nothing but a scar.
But, some of them won't....
Some wounds we will carry with us everywhere,
And, though the scar is practically gone,
The pain will still linger...
I'm starting with that because I do cut,
I cut for many reasons, including that I suffer with depression.
But, that's not the only reason...
I also want every single one of you to know that,
But, I am trying to get used to it.
But, I must be careful who I fall in love with,
Because, someone, somewhere will NOT approve....
I know not to care about other peoples opinions, and I tend not to care.
But, I am self conscious about everything now, so I know that the road will be tough
And, I am saying I will try, and I h
FUCKING GUMBIFUCKING GUMBI3 years ago in Letters More Like This
Okay! so yeah my dad forgot to pay the internet bill and the TV bill so I have no computer or TV till Tuesday just wanted to let you guys know...//is alone with my thoughts till next Tuesday
Featherdance (Poem)Featherdance (Poem)3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Listen closely, and you may hear
The sound of sacred fire.
Its ancestry flickers in a thousand
Colors, all within the hearts of unborn heroes.
Somewhere deep inside legend,
A fringed master slumbers.
Its breath sequesters beneath its beak
As it dreams in molten gold.
Six score, it has lain in wait
For its kaleidoscopic guardian.
A spirit akin to its veined own,
In suit and solemn as he.
The skies grow dapper without
The grace of its marbled wings
And the elegance of the feathers
That heal the lame and the ungainly.
Its dogs look toward the heavens,
Listening for its sacred fire.
The hours and the days atrophy
And crumble to the sound of empty bells.
But suddenly!the rainbows in its eyes
Spring to violent verve as this
Legendary bird awakens.
The herohe has come today.
Six score, it has lain in wait to rain
Its sacred fire from the clouds again.
In the midst of the defiant mortal soul
That stands before it, kaleidoscopic once more.
Its calls make the sun turn to ash
Just a Game - Chapter ThreeJust a Game - Chapter Three3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Endless fields of corn pass the window at what seems like the speed of light as I say my possible final goodbyes to District 11. The fields I grew up watching, working. All of it's irrelevant now. And, though I shouldn't think like this, I imagine how my family would live without me. It's not like I'm the structural support and they would fall apart without me, but I imagine I would still cause a void in their lives. A hole. Like a tear in a piece of clothing—it could be easily fixed. Not with a needle and thread, though, but with a patch that would always be there as a constant reminder.
My thoughts of home fly away into thin air as Domni asks, "Are you all right?"
"Yeah," I say with a halfhearted smile. "Let's go find our 'escort.'" She giggles as I open the door to the next car where Valient browses a buffet table that wraps around the entire wall of the car. It's the nicest r