
The Aperture Beginning - Chp 2: Aperture FixturesThe Aperture Beginning - Chp 2: Aperture Fixtures9 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
2 months later, Caroline and Cave walks in a park looking. They were the best friend ever. Cave Johnson was talking about crazy ideas that he founded. The other was thinking that this man was stupid and crazy but Caroline loved his way to purchase his dream. At least she find someone to share the same passion and dream. They sit on a bench and Cave have something speacial to say.
''Caroline, I have something to say...'' says Cave
''What is it?'' ask Caroline
''I have a company named Aperture Fixtures, it's about shower curtains... it's being up since 1953'' says Cave happy.
''Oh I see, I should buy you one than'' says Caroline giggling.

Conspiracy in AmericaConspiracy in America1 year ago in Philosophical More Like This
So I was talking with an NCO during guard about some conspiracies. Not conspiracy THEORIES, but things going on that have actual factual information behind them.
Here's some key points discussed.
1) Prisons are not owned by government. They are owned by Congressmen. This means anytime someone is put in prison, the government PAYS those Congressmen for each and every person kept there.
2) With point 1 in place, we can conclude this is why so many laws enabling arrests for various things are made - the Congressmen get more money from these new laws enabling the police force to arrest people. Some targets for this include firearm illegalisati

Ribo at the Night Street...it was a very cold night.Ribo at the Night Street2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ribo was feeling lost in his own self. Just wearing his old, ripped coat, walked down the dead night of the streets of Prontera. It was snowing softly, the streets were covered in a sheet of heavenly white snow. Ribo's fur was covered in melted snow, his hot breath was making a small smoke dies in the cold of the night. His hoofs were making loud, crunchy noises while walking over the snow. The hands, trembling a little, holding the coat on his body. While walking, looked down, wondering where he was going to, and why he was going.
He stopped for a while. Looked up at the cloudy, starless skies, gasing at thos

Night-shining in the daysNight-shining in the days5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Night-shining in the days of darkness...
Noctilucent night time in the dreaming of my mind
show me what is wanted; that we all are yearn to find
cut and paste correction into spirit babe as borne
love me ever longer, bring a seam to what is torn
cast a shadow of the night; shining round my head
infuse my cells with more than life, lead my will instead
for greater is the power made of every single man
in the energy of every life; there is universal span
divinus in the day or night, come speak and I will tell
for we are wielders of the word; to save us all from hell
inspired in the whispered world, of gentle moving ways
lef

The Narrow path to Eternal Life - The Keys NeededThe Narrow path to Eternal Life - The Keys Needed8 months ago in Historical More Like This
The Lost Key to Power and Authority
"Woe to you experts in the law, because you have taken away the key to knowledge (understanding). You yourselves have not entered, and you have hindered those who were entering" (Luke 11:52). "I will come to you very soon and then I will find out not only how these arrogant people are talking, but what power they have. For the kingdom of God is not a matter of talk but of power" (1 Corinthians 4:19-20).
By John David Hicks
The lost key to power and authority has given Satan the ability to defeat and enslave Christians and the church. Jesus and the apostle Paul faced teachers of religion that were al

Spirit Filled"Not guilty."Spirit Filled3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Who could imagine that?
Who could comprehend?
What did I do to deserve this?
The fate another took for my benefit.
To save me from death
And build me up in his Body.
To unite me with other believers
To show the world
The riches of his grace.
Amen.

Rebirth...Chpt. 2JessieRebirth...Chpt. 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Jessie nearly jumped out of her skin as she woke up the next morning. Fear was the first thing that came to her mind when she remembered her dream from the previous night. She was being chased by an apparition that seemed to be following her like a shadow. She tried to remember how to get back the way she came, but she could not remember how as fear clung to her heart and mind when

A brief introduction to Prayers for the DeadA brief introduction to Prayers for the Dead1 year ago in Philosophical More Like This
Among Catholics what I write here will smack of a broken record spinning off the track. But I'm not treading in Catholic circles here, so what I have to say might not bore. I'm sure that there are people out there with much better explanations of things than I, but I don't consider myself to be so incompetent an apologist that my words are totally devoid of any discernible value.
It's a well understood fact that Catholics pray for the dead. It's perhaps one of the few things people do know about us. That and we have statues. We've got all these candles, and chains with beads, we burn incense and sometimes we speak in tongues, usually Latin.
only He can clean me up2 months ago in Visual & Found Poetry
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The Aperture Beginning - Chp 3: Portal Gun DeviceThe Aperture Beginning - Chp 3: Portal Gun Device9 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Holding tight the coffees, the assistant was going to the office of the great boss. Letting a knock on the door, she opened and sees two mans doing an interview. The first man smiled and invite the woman enter in the room. Smiling back, she see the other man looking a bit stressed. He had black hair with big opened white eyes. Looking like a mad scientist. He was playing with medication container. About two seconds, the girl just asked herself why he have that.
-Coffee Mr.Johnson?
-Oh thank you Miss Caroline! Want some Mr. Rattman? Ask politely Cave Johnson
-N-no thank you. Says the man
-Ok then Anyways, your CV looks great, we nee

Angel Soaring Above MeAngel Soaring Above Me1 year ago in Emotional More Like This
After a hard day of kids picking on me.
Being my 4-year-old self, I walked a long way from home.
12 miles at least...
I walked past the neighborhood, all the way to the end of town...
...or was I?...I think I'm lost...
I see a man in a suspicious looking outfit, all dark and mysterious. I knew I'm not supposed to judge people, so I said,"Hi"
He stares at me,"What're ya doin' here, brat?"
I look back at him, with a confused look on my face.
He kicks me away. I scream in pain.
"SHUT THE HELL UP!!"
"Hey! Who's that?!" comes a voice.
It's the cops. They come running toward the man.
The man picks me up and dumps me in the trash can.

The Promise 2: The Hunt BeginsThe Promise 2: The Hunt Begins1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Firuhza didn't enjoy living life predictably. He and his wife were one of the wealthiest people in Caravel, the thriving city in the heart of a desert. There they enjoyed a comfortable life style. They owned a big brick house in the middle of the city. Their lives consisted mostly of long days spent relaxing by the private springs and large feasts at night. It was mostly the same year in year out. Caravel was in situated in the heart of an ancient civilization at it's best, around that time. The city benefited a great deal from the many foreigners who would pass by it on the journeys from around the globe. If one wanted to buy something found

See The SkySee The Sky1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
The days are coming...
Slowly to an end....
Leave me some morphine...
So I can ease away from the pain....
I may not be perfect
I may not be pretty...
But I have plans...
Plans of escape.
He tries to run my life.
But I know better.
I've got the father's spirit in me.
In his eyes I'm both.
I swear I'm not leaving.
I'm not going anywhere.
Even death can't take me away.
My heart and soul still will remain.
With my father watching over me.
I know things will be good.
Not right away.
I need to work through things.
No matter what my father holds me close.
When I want to cry.
When I want to die.
My father cares for me.
Give m

How to piss people off35 ways to annoy the hell out of people! :DHow to piss people off2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
1.) Holler random numbers when someone is counting
2.) Go trick or treating in January
3.) Wear your pants backwards
4.) Go christmas Caroling in July
5.)Pau for everything in pennies
6.) Attempt to rob a bank with a Nerf gun
7.) Tie jingle bells to all your clothes
8.)Inform others that they only exist in your imagination
9.)Leave your christmas lights up till September
10.)Chew on the pens you borrowed
11.)Mow your lawn with scissors
12.) Construct crop circles on your front lawn
13.)Make lots of appointments on the 31st of september (there is no 31st~)
14.)Honk and wave to strangers

OMG.... SHE IS THE ONEOMG.... SHE IS THE ONE2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
This is something that I just wanted to share with everyone, and I know that I'm not the only one here who has ever thought this way.
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Now, how many times have we actually told ourselves: Oh my..... wow!, he/she has to be the one!!! - look at how good they look!!!
You can't just judge that just because that person looks good!, lol.
See, when you're looking for your future spouse, don't go by what your gut is telling you, go by what God is trying to tell you!!!
I myself chased after this one girl for years, thinking that she was THE ONE!!! (The chosen one!, weeoooweeeoooooweeeoooo!!! l

Sweet White Souls Hey, look, a Creepypasta. One from me, no less. This isn't a "OH MY GOD I GOT A HACKED GAME" or any regular "My totally new and unused game is haunted!" story, as you'll see. So sit down, shut up, and listen.Sweet White Souls2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I had imported a copy of Pokémon White, because the game was WAY too awesome for me to handle waiting until like, next June to play. After a while, I had wanted to get a shiny Desumasu as my first rarity of the game, but I quickly got discouraged because of the other Pokémon that appea

CrucifyOn that lone forsaken cross,Crucify3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
what was my loss, I crucify!
Beneath the earth, I bury thus:
my sinful self, let burn and die.
And suffocate the flesh within.
Henceforth! let now new life begin,
and leave behind the broken, wasted days.
On that lone and bloodied hill,
what was my will, I crucify!
And with your Holy Spirit fill,
this son of yours, that I might rise,
and put the selfish man aside.
Henceforth! let now your love abide.
Consume me with a fire that's like a blaze.
I meditate on love.
Spirit descending like a dove,
or like a tongue of fire on my head.
I meditate on peace.
On being humble at the feast,
and praising Fa

The Mystery of a ShamrockThe Mystery of a Shamrock1 year ago in Philosophical More Like This
Now just about everyone has heard of Saint Patrick. In fact, most people are probably aware of the legend surrounding him expelling all of the snakes from the emerald isle. Along those same lines, people know that shamrocks and Saint Patrick's Day go together. But do you know why this missionary is linked with the humble shamrock?
It's a simple and short tale. Back when he was preaching the gospel to the people of Ireland, some of the pagan natives had trouble with his teachings about the Holy Trinity. The concept that God could be both a single being and yet three entities was a tough one for them to wrap their heads around, as it still is

Ripped ApartRipped Apart9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
I watch in silence as he rips her apart..limb by limb. The sound of crunching and blood splattering was almost too much to bare.
You're next. I hear the voice inside my head scream.
"Please! Please don't subject me to such arbitral wickedness! I beg of you, I'll do anything you wish." I cried. The creature dropped the carcass and turned to me. Her body was so twisted and disfigured, I couldn't bare to look again.
It's your turn now! You didn't help her.. the reek of betrayal was strong in the air, almost too thick to breathe in.
"Do what you wish to me.. It doesn't matter anymore." I fell to my knees crying. It came closer, smelling t

The PromiseThe Promise1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In a land that you've never heard of, was a kingdom you've never seen. There lived a people who moved like the wind but appeared like light. Everything there was bright, full of colours and vibrant. And just like the people everything seemed to be made of light. Except you could still hold on to or feel what you saw. Up until recently, there had never been trouble of any sort in the land. There was no reason for it. The King was kind and never gave anyone reason for treason. But high treason there was. From beside the very throne itself. And with
every last rebel banished to the Darklands awaiting sentencing, you would think that all would'v

Will You Leave Me? Pt. 1Will You Leave Me? Pt. 19 months ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
I layed in my bed.
My thoughts were no where to be found.
My Mind was a blank...
I had seen a picture in my head for the longest time.
Of my future husband holding my head and bringing it close to it.
Smiling at me, and I at him.
I saw it again, and drew it out...
Except I drew his hands around my head gentley turning my face to face his sincere expression. And i drew me, crying holding his forearms.
I did't know what this meant.
Yet i just laid on my bed.
My thoughts going no where.
My eyes closed, it was time for sleep.
sleep...
Yet somehow I wasn't going to have a dreamless sleep.
My mind wasn't filled with not just a dream

The Brony fandom is a piece of shitSomething I always knew.The Brony fandom is a piece of shit1 year ago in Emotional More Like This
I never really engaged in the fandom too much beyond the occasional FB group and fan work. I really just enjoy the show and that's it.
It's a fandom that glorifies the act of being a complete and utter retard no matter what section of it you look at. A fandom that completely turns lives upside down, usually for worse than for better.
A fandom that really needs a fucking reality check.
0/10 worst fandom. I hope the fad dies down soon.
"BUT TOMMO IT WON'T EVER DIE"
Remember O RLY owl memes? No? Exactly.

Burdens, Talents and FaithBurdens, Talents and Faith1 year ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
Burdens, Talents & Faith
And I am sure that God,
who began the good work within you,
will continue His work until it is finally finished
on that day when Christ Jesus comes back again.
Philippians 1:6
We know that sin entered the whole of humanity by one man, Adam. And that we are not sinners because we sin but that we sin because we are sinners. Then are our burdens in life caused by our sins? Not individually, but collectively? Yet some specific sins come with natural consequences and burdens. Or could our burdens be part of the suffering we share with Christ; what we have to bear and still trust in the promises of God and cling to