Cleavepool's Revenge Chapter 1Cleavepool's Revenge Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Leafpool silently padded over the fallen leaves. She had a firm grip on the cleaver she was carrying in her mouth. The moonlight made the blade glow.
'Leafpool.' she thought. 'What a stupid name. Cleavepool would be more exciting. Yes, Cleavepool.'
Her paws stopped moving. Thunderclan camp was right through these bushes.
'Am I really going to do this? Will I really kill these cats? They are innocent... No.
they're not. They caused me so much pain and suffering...'
Yes. She was going to do this. She would spare no cat's life. She would pick them off one by one...
Cleavepool silently set her knife down outside of the camp entrence. She silently walked into the warriors den and woke up Brambleclaw.
"Brambleclaw, do you want to go on a nighttime hunt with me?" Cleavepool looked at him pleadingly.
"Leafpool, I'm trying to sleep." now leave me alone.
Herostuck-A Homestuck AnalysisThe hero's quest archetype, as laid out by Joseph Campbell in his book The Hero with a Thousand Faces, is a structure which can be applied to literature. The structure is a common model for much of literature and mythology, continuing in popular usage even today, with some of the greatest modern epics of following the formula. One such modern epic, Andrew Hussie's webcomic, Homestuck, contains multiple iterations of this archetype, as its primary function is as a mythology-building entity.Herostuck-A Homestuck Analysis3 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Joseph Campbell would be best classified as a psychoanalyst, not a structuralist. His work followed that of Carl Jung, a successor to Freud. Jung first developed the concept of the archetype based on his theories about the collective unconscious, a region of the mind where "each of us has his private, unrecognized, rudimentary, yet secretly potent, pantheon of dream" (Campbell). This unconscious contains elements of myth common to a
Frozen Feathers in the Dark********************Frozen Feathers in the Dark***********************Frozen Feathers in the Dark5 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
While the facility seemed to be in constant celebration over Angelis, Cherubix sought the solitude of the deepest and darkest places in Eden02 he could find he inevitably found himself at the gates of The Pit. He had never been this far down, the temperature was said to be utterly freezing and not something he was all that keen on placing himself in. Nevertheless he made his way inside, traveling the winding corridors and past the various cells. Some the denizens of those cells snarled and roared at him, he had placed quite a few of them in here himself, he wasnt too surprised to see where some of them ended up. A thrashing pair of jaws sparking against the security bars first layer of defense illuminated a one legged Tyrannodaemon, Monklyonyxs work no doubt. The hellish menagerie of insane dinosaurs and maimed mutants continued until Cherubix came to another massive door, cooling vents enshrouding
50 Greatest TF QuotesPrfctcellrulz presents50 Greatest TF Quotes5 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
The 50 greatest Transformers quotes EVER!
This is a list of 50 of my all-time favorite Transformers quotes from the entire Transformers Universe in no particular order! Enjoy!
1: I am Alpha and Omega, the Beginning and the End. I am that which is, which was, and is yet to come, and you will know my name is MEGATRON when I lay my Vengeance upon you!
-Megatron, Beast Wars: Nemesis Part II
2: Is the future of our race NOT WORTH a single human life?
Youll never stop at one. ILL TAKE YOU ALL ON!!!
-Megatron VS Prime, Revenge of the Fallen
3: You picked the WRONG PLANET! GIVE ME YOUR FACE!!!
-Prime VS Fallen, Revenge of the Fallen
4: I RISE, YOU FALL!
-Prime after off-lining the Fallen, Revenge of the Fallen
5: Ding-a-ling, come out and git yo ice cream! Any bad robot out there better get ready for an ass whoopin!
-Skids and Mudflaps first lines in the movie, Rev
12 days of Chuck NorrisOn the first day of Christmas,Chuck Norris gave to me-only one second to flee.12 days of Chuck Norris7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
On the second day of Christmas,Chuck Norris gave to me-two broke knees,and only one second to flee.
On the third day of Christmas,Chuck Norris gave to me-three rabbit punches,two broke knees,and only one second to flee.
On the fourth day of Christmas,Chuck Norris gave to me-four fractured digits,three rabbit punches,two broke knees,and only one second to flee.
On the fifth day of Christmas,Chuck Norris gave to me-FIVE ROUNDHOUSE KICKS!,four fractured digits,three rabbit punches,two broke knees,and only one second to flee.
On the sixth day of Christmas,Chuck Norris gave to me-six ribs cracked by-FIVE ROUNDHOUSE KICKS!,four fractured digits,three rabbit punches,two broke knees,and only one second to flee.
On the seventh day of Christmas,Chuck Norris gave to me-seven discs a-slipping,six ribs cracked by-FIVE ROUNDHOUSE KICKS!,four fractured digits,three rabbit punches,two broke knees,and only one second to flee
May got vored in her college library by a plantMay got vored in her college library by a plant2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
May was working late in her college library. She dind't realise the time and she also dind't realise that the library was so empty. She though she was alone in the library. May packed her stuffs and return some books she took from the shelf. She doesn't know that she's not the only one in the library. May was wearing a white long sleeve shirt, a strip white black skirt and a black flat shoes.
May was putting the books back on the shelf carefully then she suddenly heard a loud thump. May turned her head to the right. She saw a book on the floor. She was wondering how did it drop if nobody was around there. May walked towards the book she was about to pick it up on the ground when she heard a growl sound. She looked up and there was a carnivourous plant on top of the book shelves. Before May could run, the plant launched his tentacles, wrapped around her breast and lifted her up from the ground and put May's face inside his dark mouth and started swallowing her.
May started screaming and
Elaine was eaten by Sloppy Joe (Reddmann Vore)Elaine was eaten by Sloppy Joe (Reddmann Vore)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Elaine was bored in her room so she decided to look through some of her clothes in her wardrobe. As she was looking at some of her clothes, she found a nice short peach shirt and a blue mini skirt. She decided to try them on. When she tried it on, she loved it, so she decided to take a picture of herself using her phone.
She went back and laid down on her bed and she looked at a picture of herself with the clothes she was wearing. There was a sudden shadow appearence over her head. Before Elaine turned her head, Sloppy Joe appeared behind her bed and he was already near her head so Sloppy Joe quickly opened his mouth and swallowed Elaine's head first.
Elaine dropped her phone. She kicked and screamed as her neck was swallowed by Sloppy Joe in one gulp. She tried to flip her body but Sloppy Joe held her poor body still . Sloppy Joe swallowed more of Elaine's body as her breast enters his mouth and not for long her arms too. Her hands pinned to her beside Sloppy Joe's mouth.
Sloppy Joe c
A Brother's Betrayal: (Intro) Weakest LinkWeakest Link (TMNT)A Brother's Betrayal: (Intro) Weakest Link1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Karai stood before the doorway to her father’s chambers. This wasn’t going to be easy. Ever since they arrived in New York, her father had shown nothing but dedication to his vendetta against his old enemy, Hamato Yoshi. A little too much dedication, as far as she was concerned. She understood his pain. Hamato Yoshi (or Splinter, as he was calling himself these days), had killed her mother when she was an infant, destroying their family forever. Her father never forgot that day and he wouldn’t let her forget it either, no matter how much she wished he would leave the past in the past. Killing Splinter would not bring her mother back, but the Shredder didn’t care. To him, loose ends were unacceptable. If destroying Splinter and his army of mutant turtles would bring her father back to her, so be it. All she had to do was get him to listen for a few minutes.
Taking a deep breath, Karai stepped into the chamber of her fa
my fan-made live action JUSTICE LEAGUE storymy fan-made live action JUSTICE LEAGUE story2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The story takes place on modern times in which superheroes have only appeared within in the past five to eight years, and are viewed with at best, suspicion, and at worst, outright hostility. This was pointed out by G. Gordon Godfrey as he starts a hate-campaign against the so called "vigilanties" through his radio station.
On daylight at the Atlantic Ocean are groups of fisher men doing their work. Everything seems to be fine until they were attacked by a gigantic alien life form with a likeness of a starfish, which emerged from under their boats, destroying the boats in the process. This gigantic alien starfish reproduces smaller clones of its own. This smaller clone starts to attack the fisherman and forcedly attached itself the fishermen's faces by leaping into it. The gigantic starfish as it lies on the remains of the boat reveals it passenger at its back. The heavily armored humanoid creature with a same medium sized alien starfish attached to his chest plate. This humanoid creat
Donnie x April - SorryDonnie x April - Sorry2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Donatello watched as the Helicopter headed away and out of sight. A rock had settled into the pit of his stomach as he set April down. “I’m sorry…”
April said nothing in return as she stared at the slowly shrinking spot that became ever smaller in the night sky. She inhaled deeply trying to center herself before her unique savior placed a large hand on her back. The touch was light, and that was all she needed for that last wall of defense to crumble. If only for a moment the fear for her father overwhelmed her.
Donatello swallowed hard; he knew he should do more. Yet he was unsure if it was right for him to. So he stood there watching her try to hide her tears from him. With his hand on her back he did what he could, which was offering her his silence.
ComfortComfort2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Molly looked from the door to her kitchen at the man who was clearly too tall for his chair. She was used to being ignored by him in the lab, not talking to her or even looking as she would hand him what ever tool he asked for. But that was usually in front of a microscope, and this This was after an impossible situation. One that she herself would not be able to get through on her own.
Sherlock seemed determined to be alone.
Leaving John would possibly be the hardest thing Sherlock would ever have to do in his life. Knowing that John would have to go through every day believing his best friend had killed himself right in front of him made Molly want to shove Sherlock out the door and straight back to Baker Street. It was hard to look at him. Just sitting there. Like nothing mattered. Not anymore.
His voice surprised her. It was oddly calm and emotionless. Not that Sherlock talk with emotion before, but this was just Empty.
"I'm sorry," Molly said, walking
TMNT-Roaring RedApril O'Neil screamed over the pouring rain.TMNT-Roaring Red1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Not out of fear, not out of pain. The scream came from anger, anger that ripped through her torso and came out her mouth in a furious roar.
The day had started out so well.
It had been the usual dull Friday when Nathaniel Harp, the sweetest boy in class, had asked her to the dance that night.
She hadn't been particularly excited about the dance-ever since her father was kidnapped, she hadn't participated in any school events.
But when Nathaniel Harp-the cutie with the freckly nose and curly black hair-asked you out, you couldn't just refuse. Besides, April figured he was just looking for a quick date-after all, he was asking pretty last-minute.
She had excitedly called the guys, saying she wouldn't be there to train tonight. She had even dolled up a little-the theme of the dance was "Roaring Red," so she had donned a scarlet dress with black stitching curling up the sides in flame-like patterns. She put her hair up higher than u
Apples and Oranges"Apples and Oranges"Apples and Oranges1 year ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
He sat on one of the lair's steps, staring at his green skin, observing every line, bump, wrinkle, and all of the different colorations of freckles that came into his eyes' view; tracing each imperfection that made him undeniably a mutant turtle.
He knew that he and his brothers' were by far different from those who inhabited the city above them and it wasn't a total shocker to him when people would run away screaming once they saw the four of them come out from the shadows to help those in need.
That idea really hadn't bothered him so much.
But when he saw her on that fateful night, he hoped that this time around, it would be different. He expected her to be a bit fearful at first, sure, but the possibility of her genuinely being afraid kind of scared him.
He hoped that he could take such a blow to his pride if she rejected him, but, realistically, he didn't know what was to become of it all. All he knew at that particular moment was that he liked her.
Oneword: StapleOneword: Staple2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Sherlock pulled the sheet back from the cadaver, reaching for a fresh pair of gloves before gingerly lifting a roll of pale, cold fat. "How recent was the surgery?" He murmured softly to Molly, spreading the flesh to inspect the scar, "looks like about four months, based on the healing pattern?"
Molly nodded, but remembered that Sherlock (probably) wouldn't see her behind him, so added, "Yes, the stomach was stapled in late April, though was poorly maintained."
"Excellent," Sherlock grinned as he made a small incision along the scar, "This is as close of a match to my case as I could hope for. You've been most resourceful."
Molly blushed a bit at the compliment, turning toward her work computer. "You're welcome."
A HA Valentines DayDisclaimer: I don't own the characters of hey arnold i simply own this fanficA HA Valentines Day4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Come on Phoebs! You gotta help me out here!"
"I am very sorry Helga, but as I told you yesterday and the day before that, I'm just far too busy"
"But if anyone catches ME doing it then it'll be a disaster; the end of my social life and everything!"
Phoebe sighed sympathetically "Oh Helga, it won't be THAT bad, just say a friend asked you to deliver the letter for them"
Helga slid down the lockers and onto the floor with a defeated moan. "Okay Phoebs thanks anyway, I guess"
"Sorry Helga, but I'll see you later, okay?" with a last comforting pat on the shoulder, Phoebe was gone.
By the time Helga got to her classroom it was already half full of the people in her class; which included, as luck would have it (or as curses as Helga saw it), Arnold and his best friend Gerald.
"Message for you football head!" Helga declared, waving the letter in the air.
"Oh, morning Helga" He glanced at the letter "Who's
"Mom's Recipe""Mom's Recipe"2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A lone man walks through an empty world. It was a land of vanishing day and growing hills of white. No helpful moon in the sky to lead his way home. Only the faint glow of distant lanterns. Once he met his destination, he paused. His eyes lose focus and he lets out an exasperated sigh. Resolute, the man enters his tiny dwelling.
Hakoda dropped his bags on the ground. His children gazed up at him as he shook off the snow. He gives his daughter a half-smile. She tries her best to return the gesture. Her eyes were swollen and red from days of mourning. Hakoda did his best to console his children. The truth was, he didn't know what to tell them, or how to handle being a widower.
"Fish for dinner tonight!" Hakoda spews in an unconvincing cheery tone.
Sokka moves closer to his father. "Fish sounds good."
The man took out his spark-rocks and lit a fire. He grabbed a cooking pot filled with snow. He had watch his wife cook many times, and attempted to mimic her methods. He took the
KB La Secundaria CAP2Bueno aquí el segundo capítulo de Kick Buttowski: La Secundaria, espero que les guste. Yo no soy dueña de Kick Buttowski y de ninguno de sus personajes. Excepto de mis OCKB La Secundaria CAP23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Capitulo Dos: De Enemigos a Amigos pero hay algo más?
Kick seguía sosteniendo su mirada a la ventana, pensando algunas cosas .
*Porque rayos dicen eso? Yo no estoy enamorado de Kendall o eso es lo que creo. Pero es que es tan bonita, ah espera acabo de decir que Kendall es bonita? No, no cerebro algo te anda mal hoy.* Kick seguía mirando a la ventana, tratando de encontrar respuesta a esos miles de pensamientos, que había en su cabeza. Cuando una voz femenina le rompe sus pensamientos.
-Kick, estas bien?- Dijo la voz, con preocupación y ternura.
Kick ya sabía de quien era esa voz, era de Kendall y sonaba preocupada. Rápidamente se dio vuelta para descubrir a Kendall, para junt
Simon, The Gurren Lantern 1Simon, The Gurren LanternSimon, The Gurren Lantern 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
That's the Way of Simon the Digger
"My drill is the drill THAT CREATES THE HEAVENS!"
Tengen Toppa Gurren Lagann rushed to strike the Anti-Spiral mecha, and the two clashing caused a massive explosion that drove the two combatants back. From the damaged Tengen Toppa Gurren Lagann launched Super Galaxy Gurren Lagann, ready to strike. The Anti-Spiral mech launched tendrils to stop Super Galaxy Gurren Lagann, but Arc Gurren Lagann went forward from inside the great mech. More tendrils came at Arc Gurren Lagann, and it launched Gurren Lagann to continue the fight. Still more tendril's came to stop Gurren Lagann, but the might of the human race would not be stopped.
"Simon!" shouted Viral as he ripped Lagann off Gurren and threw it at the Anti-Spiral, "Go!"
The Anti-Spiral race's representation launched it's own tendrils at Lagann, tearing off it's arms and legs, but Lagann barreled forward with more drive, not stopping for anything.
A Shtetl of The MindTwo heavily armed men, likely mercs, drag three young men by ropes. The young men are dressed in costume, we can see it's Red Robin, Superboy, and Kid Flash. The mercs throw the three teenagers into a cell and slam the door.A Shtetl of The Mind8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Superboy: Great going, oh fearless leader; instead of rescuing our target, we got captured.
Red Robin: Hey, how was I supposed to know they'd be wearing anti-meta armor!?
Kid Flash: Where are we anyways? I can't see with this hood in my face.
Voice: Well, for starters, you are in the deceptively-disguised-as-a-warship superyacht SS Ceres; it's really the NNSS Fuhrer.
Red Robin: Doctor Kane? Is that you?
The hoods come off, and they are held in the hand of Joseph Kane. His suit has some tears and he has a few minor injuries.
Joseph: Let me guess, Batman saw you were in the area and thought a small strike team would save my kosher bacon.
The teens remove their ropes.
Kid Flash: Pretty much, yeah. Who is this guy who kidnapped you, and what's NNSS
The Tragedy of the InternetThe Tragedy of the Internet3 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
Isn't that what the internet is all about- being connected? Your single computer linked up to the whole world, hundreds of millions of other people. Everything you do on the web seems to be about communication. Everything you create and upload is because of a wish for others to see and appreciate- if this wasn't the case, why would you put it online?
Members of this site are well known for craving page views and comments. OI think I am not the only one here who draws pictures while imagining the response it will get when submitted. This could sometimes even be the greatest motivator behind hours of work- "people might not like it unless I perfect this last detail..." - I wonder if what drives internet addiction is actually a form of loneliness, a desire to be acknowledged, appreciated, liked? Some make online friends that they may even talk to more than friends in real life, connected constantly by instant messaging programs. People post journals confiding their deepest feelings
Banished - Chapter 1BanishedBanished - Chapter 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Authors notes: My grammar is horrible. It is. I have reached that conclusion. Don't kill me for it. The idea for this fanfic came from the alleged "Leaked" storyboard. It is also my first, so i apologize if there are some, stray Out-Of-Character moments. Cannon wise the episode"Too Young" did not occur at all.
Chapter 1 - "The Nostalgia Train"
A train was inbounding Ooo from the faraway land of Zeldurarth. It was holding 25 passengers, each with their own story to tell, but only one had a story worthwhile. A man was looking through window, thinking about the years that had passed."Would you like anything? Mr..." a waiter queried."Call me Finn...and i would like a cup of coffee, please?" the man replied. The waiter nodded and left to fetch him his coffee. "We are inbounding Ooo's country borders." the conductor announced. Finn chuckled when he saw the conductor, it reminded him of a event he had on
Valkyra - Data SheetValkyra - Data Sheet2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Name: Amy Meadows
Heroine Name: Valkyra
Occupation: UN Ambassador – Norway
Height: 5'-11" (6'-3" in Valkyrie Form)
Weight: 627 lbs. (Bone density is 4-5X more than that of normal human)
Eyes: Light Blue (Dark Green in Valkyrie Form)
Hair Color: Brown, Shoulder length (Platinum Blonde in Valkyrie Form)
Sexual Orientation: Bi-Sexual
Valkyra is built like an Olympic athlete, very tall, athletic, and lean. Despite her increased bone density and incredible weight, she only appears to weigh around 170 lbs. She keeps her hair about shoulder length and wears it straight or in a ponytail. Sometimes for special occasions she will curl her hair. For comparison sake, she is slightly taller and a little more toned than Crimson Valkyrie. She also has a seal of Odin, which appears to be a tattoo of a valknut, between her shoulder blades.
Mythic Armor - Valkyra wears a f