Under a sky so blueUnder a sky so blue, I shall wait for you,
In that grassy green field where you and I would always meet,
Where we would lie in and talk for hours on end
Of sweet nothings and other silly trends.
Under a sky so blue, I shall wait for you.
As I lay here, in that grassy field, I wonder.
Wonder, wonder, wonder where you are.
O! My heart aches for you and your safe return, this is true,
Under a sky so blue, I shall wait for you.
[ TTFC ] Wiccan Reference Sheet 2013 - 15Edit Date: 09.17.2015[ TTFC ] Wiccan Reference Sheet 2013 - 152 years ago in Profiles More Like This
▌ I. General Information
Full Name: Gabriel Allen Winchester
Age: 18 (birthday – 8/03/1989, zodiac: Leo)
Aliases: Gabe/Gabey; Dumb Dog; Big Bad Wolf; Skinny/Skinny Man (both courtesy of Cyborg); Dillinger; Scruffy Biped; Angel Boy; Fenris (intended birthname); Angry Puppy.
Gender Identity/Sexual Orientation: Cisgender/Heteroromantic
Blood Type: O
Race/Species: Third-Breed; Aura-Magi/Human hybrid
Religious Standpoint: raised Catholic, currently Agnostic-Theist
▶ Appearance and Physical Traits
He is a rather tall young man with short, rather messy black hair with the bangs falling somewhat over his sharp, silver-gray eyes. He also has a light-olive “Mediterranean” skin tone and a slender figure. Sometimes mistaken for a female because of this, he doesn’t necessarily lack m
00: PrologueIt’s the same… The same sunrise, the same routine—the same shit everyday now…00: Prologue2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The thought arose in Raven’s mind spontaneously, as she watched the sun rise over the bay that ordinary and rather early midsummer’s morning with hooded eyes and a frown on her face. A soft, frustrated sigh passed her lips and she assumed her lotus position on the roof of Titans Tower. She had been feeling this way for the longest time: irritable, sluggish and downright fed up with how things were nowadays—it felt as though she was stuck in some sort of perpetual time loop. Since the Brotherhood of Evil had been defeated, Trigon had been slain, and Slade had all of a sudden gone missing; Jump City had become rather peaceful… almost quiet. Too quiet for the empath’s tastes and the funny thing about it was that she’d thought she always was accustomed to it.
Even so, she figured, these halcyon days were needed for the ci
EscapeI'm trying to escape,Escape10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
trying to get away,
trying to ignore what they do,
forget about what they say.
No move I ever make,
can ever be one right,
every simple thing I say,
always starts a fight.
I'm sorry I'm not perfect,
the way I'm supposed to be,
the thing is your slowly killing me,
why can't you see?
I'd really like to run away,
where someone would understand,
to someone who could see my pain,
and gently take my hand.
-she seeks solace-1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
from the crevices of her mind
because it's the only place
where innocence still remains;
and it is the only place
where she can think
without the corruption of the world plaguing her mind.
FlawedInsecurities.Flawed5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Screaming at me,
clawing at every inch
of my body.
That little voice inside my head
sounding strangely like my own,
tearing me down,
from the inside.
Each hate-filled blow,
hits harder than the last.
Each self-inflicted cut,
hidden in shame,
nonexistent to the piercing eyes of others,
visible only in that lonely mirror reflection.
little dotted lines drawn
over every flawed bit of me.
Not pretty enough,
There is not a perfect inch
within my being.
Why can't I be beautiful?
. Rules .| Rules | OC Creation | Look around the campus | Story | Classes |. Rules .4 months ago in Personal More Like This
Welcome to DC-High.
These are the rules you must follow in order to join are group~
Be sure to keep conflicts between you and other members out of the main rp room.
If you have a problem please take it somewhere else and try to figure something out as adults.
If you are both not capable of doing so then please ask an admin to help you out.
Respect each other.
Everyone comes here to have a good time, make friends and relax.
So please don't push them to far if they do not want it.
Also be sure to make the
Let Me DieLet me dieLet Me Die15 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Let me die,
It hurts to live,
Let me die,
My soul to give.
I want to die,
Give me rest,
I don't want to try,
Just a bullet in the chest.
Every acrid breath makes sweet death,
Like the gentle touch of a lovers caress.
Let me die,
I beg you please,
Pain and disease
Are only a tease.
Give me a place,
Where I can be free,
Where demons wont chase,
And torture me
What is a Mary-Sue?--Character StudyIf you happen to love writing like I do, you tend to hear this term thrown around every once in a while. Mostly about characters created for fanfiction, but it can also apply to literature that stands on its own. Not everyone knows what it means, so I'll do a little clarification.What is a Mary-Sue?--Character Study3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
When most people hear the term, they think of a peppy, annoyingly snarky girl with oddly-colored hair and a contrived name who is impossibly hot, possesses an innumerable amount of magical powers, and really can do no wrong and has no weakness. And in some cases, this trope is correct. In reality however, ANY kind of character can be a Mary-Sue. It depends on how the character is portrayed by the author.
Here are some examples. I'm going to use my character Sawyer Stone from one of my stories as a healthy example of a character, and a character I just made up named Anthy Silverbell for the Mary-Sue. She's already off to a bad start due to her having that name of hers, but let's continue.
I'm going to describe
-i. the world would be a better place if-1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
no longer existed
there is far too little time
to hold such bitterness in our hearts.
ii. the world would be a better place if
we found homes
in each other
home is where the heart is,
and my heart lies with you.
iii. the world would be a better place if
to believe in ourselves
it’s okay to fall
when you will rise once more.
iv. the world would be a better place if
the scars that adorn our bodies
in our flaws.
v. the world is a better place
because of your kindness
and everything you do.
Fandom Family:DC (open)-Every OC will get 3 to 5 free designs by meFandom Family:DC (open)9 months ago in Other More Like This
_Every OC will get an Icon
_There will be special contests I will host where you can only include fandom family OCs
_PLUS FAN ART XD
_I randomly offer freebies for OCs in my fandom families
_Comes with a Shipping Icon like these(if paired):
_I Offer 100% Requests once a month for FF members
this is an OC by OC basis so your other OC pairings don't affect your chances with an OC
NO CONFLICTING PAIRINGS
NO DOUBLE Canon LOVE ( as in no 2 canon boys love that OC)
Has to connect to an OC labeled under :iconfandom-oc-queen: it can be any sort of connection friendship/love/hate/etc...
but please check with me first
Amy (white Shadow)
-Paired with Damian Wayne
-Paired with Roy (speedy)
Darica (Dark Light)
-Paired with I
DC High - Young Justice rpersIf you're not interested and the title has something with DC High or DC academy in there you can just click this awayDC High - Young Justice rpers4 months ago in Personal More Like This
Anyway, i'm going through with this idea.
So many people seemed interested so i figured, why not ^^
People that join can also rp canon characters as well.
Its a first pic first serve system.
And when you claim this character you can make him/her exactly how you'd portray them.
Even to the point of letting them date your own oc. (Your chara to rp so feel free to i guess)
You don't always have to rp them all the time, you can treat them as any normal oc. And rp them when yuo feel like it.
BUT you can't claim them just to ship and then never rp them :U
Speaking of shipping with them. Be sure to ask permission to ship with the other person's character first.
(Example: You choose Miss Martian. And write down she's dating Superboy. While superboy, rp'ed by someone else, has him single)
Here's the rules quick written:
First comment first
I Want To Be A Great WriterWriters all have a common goal in mind for the words they write. To lead the readers somewhere the author believe they deserve to go. And though writing has changed over the centuries this simple fact has yet to change in literature. Recently in my attempts to improve my own writing through reading the works of Nobel Prize winners, Pulitzer Prize winners , and great writers of the site (oaklungs , lupus-astra , ssensory , insomniaplague ), I noticed something I didn't particularly enjoy about the ways we each wrote.I Want To Be A Great Writer2 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
We (majority of the writers of the site including myself) guide the readers hand in hand like a tour guide pointing out each aspect and details of our work while they (the wonderful men and women writers of a generation before ours) flew above them, giving them only the bare minimum of guidance, letting the reader notice the exquisite beauty of the world being formed before them at their own pace and at many times left many details no
'Best Friend'You left me here,'Best Friend'9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
alone in the cold.
I can almost see the wind blow.
It brings back memories,
memories of you.
The way you used to smile,
you know, back we were two.
three musketeers minus one, "best friends".
The warth of your hug,
and those silly jokes you told,
while trying to cheer me up, force one smile out of me.
I opened up to you, telling you everything.
& now thinking back I realize...
you told me nothing.
Nothing worth knowing, anyway.
Whatever happened? Did you just get bored?
I'm not always cheery, not always interesting,
but I thought best friends was more than that.
Maybe I was too eager,
eager to believe I finally had someone,
some to call my best friend.
you were the closest to it,
almost the closest I'd ever had.
now you're just every other "friend" in the hallway.
Just YesterdayJust Yesterday15 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Just yesterday you were holding my hand,
Just yesterday you gave me a wedding band,
Just yesterday you said I do and,
Just yesterday you said you loved me too.
Just yesterday you told me you cared,
Just yesterday you told me about the love we shared,
Just yesterday you said you'd never leave and,
Just yesterday that was all I needed to believe.
Just yesterday you were near,
Just yesterday they told me something I did'nt want to hear,
Just yesterday they buried you deep and,
Just yesterday thoughts of you kept me from sleep.
Just yesterday I finally came to see you,
Just yesterday I missed you more than I usually do and,
Just yesterday I remembered again how much I need you.
Just yesterday has come and gone and,
Just yesterday is just a memory of all that went wrong.
-she hides skeletons-1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
in her closet;
she hears the monsters
that lurk under her bed
and the demons
trapped in her head.
dA Writers-Get NoticedIt's hard being a writer on dA. For every one writer, there are at least 15 artists, 10 of which are fan-artists. And why would people turn away from fanart, comics, and/or yaoi to read your poetry/prose? You have to give them a reason.dA Writers-Get Noticed4 years ago in Writing More Like This
This tutorial will take you through a few steps which will hopefully bring your writing more attention, If you'd care to read:
I cannot stress how crucial this step is. Once you have your 1st draft done, revise for typos and grammatical errors. On the second time, read it out loud to revise for flow. Then check again for grammar and spelling. Read it again, revise word by word.
Can you create more impact with the same amount/less words? If you can, do it.
Now, here are a few things you should keep in mind as you revise.
In most lit thumbs, the first 110 or s
-you sometimes f o r g e t-1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
who you really are
beneath the facade
— — because it is too painful
to acknowledge your sins.
-my breath hitches-1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
at the sound of your voice
my heartbeat quickens
at your pulse felt beneath my fingertips
and my world shatters
at the realization
that you no longer remain at my side.