End RemembranceEnd Remembrance2 years ago in Historical More Like This
Remembrance Day originates at the end of World War I. The idea is to honor those who died in the line of duty, defending their country from enemies. For all its pompous words and fancy granite memorials littered with colorful flower bouquets, Remembrance Day and others like it have failed miserably in achieving this goal.
I've often been criticized as having no respect, and that can be an impediment when discussing certain topics. However, I am often in luck – hypocrisy deserves no respect. What changed as a result of the enormous sacrifice of those who died in WW1? As the first bombs of WW2 fell just two decades later, millions once again obediently lined up under various pieces of colored cloths to slaughter and be slaughtered. It became obvious that absolutely nothing had changed, and that the millions of WW1 had died in vain.
Most would agree that all that lip service paid to the sacrifice between the two world wars wasn't good enough. To truly honor their sacrifice would be
Intunecare. ZoriSe sting luminile palide-n oraşIntunecare. Zori2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Zori de praf se-aştern încet, încet
Şi-n final, răsare şi soarele
Aruncând umbre peste oraşul dement.
Însa tu nu-l vezi.
De mâine, juri, ai să faci ceva
Ai să te ridici, ai să fugi undeva
Ai să spui tot ce te-apasă, ai să fugi
Sub un soare viu, sub un cer senin
Ai să-ţi aminteşti să trăieşti
Ai să ştii să simţi, să iubeşti.
Încet, încet, încetişor
Dar nu azi. Azi e altă zi de beţie
De revoltă închisă-n suflet,
De-o frântură dintr-o nebunie.
O altă zi luminată de soarele
Desenat neîndemânatic pe perete
Te speli iar in noroiul din televizor
Te-nchizi între vise care, totuşi, dor.
Şi nu eşti doar tu, e-un întreg popor!
Plictisit, sătul, dezamăgit, nefericit
Care soarbe otrăvuri sub un
out of all the things i need.if i had hands, i would write you a letter. i would tell you how much you mean to me and how much things are going to change this year. i would draw you a picture with my box of crayons, and you would be holding my hand and i would be smiling brighter than i ever have before.out of all the things i need.5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
if i had a soul, i would be giving it to you. i would hang pieces from the heavens, waiting for you to catch them. i'm arriving when i should be leaving, and i'm baring a heavy cross for this sort of lifestyle. if i had a soul, i would be home.
if i had a voice, i would be singing. i would be singing to you about how you need to wrap your arms around me and tell me what to do, because i'd listen to you. i would be yelling about all the times i let you get away and all the days when i had forgotten who i was. if i had a voice, i would sing about all my mistakes.
if i had eyes, i would try and see you as clear as possible. i would try and read your mind like a pellican as i slept in the grass out side of your house,
The corruption of dreamsAt nightThe corruption of dreams2 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
we dream of faraway stars
but warm up
at the light of candles
HellEmpty,Hell2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
„Hi, how are you?”
„Are your shoes new?”
„I like your rouge.”
Nobody speaks to me.
Nobody can see me.
We don’t remember faces.
We don’t remember the voices.
We are alone in the crowd.
We are polite,
we avoid conflicts.
I want to scream.
I want to wake up.
I am freezing.
Senpai!England X Reader:Definitely My First Love10Senpai!England X Reader:Definitely My First Love102 years ago in Romance More Like This
"But what attracts me more is the dress you're wearing." He whispered and bit your ear.
'This guy is truly a huge pervert!' You pushed him away to you and made a massively blushing face. You were completely red.
"Oh sorry, I got carried away." he said, holding his head like having an headache.
"Sure..." you said.
Without saying anything, Arthur removed his jacket and placed it on you. "It's cold right? Your brother will smack me countless times if you get a cold because of me."
"It's not your fault, he doesn't have a good reason to punch you or something."
"So let's just say I don't want a lady catch a cold?" He smiled at you.
'Smiling like that like nothing happened... You're really something aren't you?' you thought happily.
Music from the school grounds started. Boys danced with the girls peacefully.
"__..." he called as he brought out his hand with a smile. Who won't resist that gentle face? You gladly took his hand without hesitation and danced together.
Until Now, I Still Love You |Prussia x Reader|Until Now, I Still Love You |Prussia x Reader|2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"(name), do you love me? Because "
My face falls then I glanced at her, her (color) eyes full with unreadable thoughts, those same eyes that I made to fell in lovesame eyes that I had hurt.
She look up in my eyes and in a moment, I sense her pain. "You made me go there." Her tears flowed.
Why did I let her heart be shattered?
(name), brushed past me, her hand on her mouth, trying to hide the emotions I watch her walk away. I tried to follow and comfort her but I stopped myself. I gulped.
What have I done?
Then as if on cue, I run to her and embraced her in the empty hallway. Just her and me. I kiss her hair and cradled her in my arms. She just continued to cry.
"Please, (name) sshhh I'm here. I'm sorry."
"Because you needed the truth."
"Because it makes me hurt that he's lying to you "
"He loved me."
"I'm confused. Why did you love me when I told you the truth? I brought the pa
PinkPink3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Pink is my favourite colour...
It is the colour of cotton candy
and sugar coated sweets.
Pink is the colour
of my rosy cheeks
and my carnation lips.
Pink is the colour
of my childish innocence,
and the blushing of my skin.
Pink is the colour
of my playful nature
and my sensous games.
Pink is the colour
of my femeninity
in the polish of my nails.
Pink is the colour
of the eye shadows
that enhance my face.
Pink is the colour
of my most intimate self.
The tint of those parts of my body
most sacredly kept.
Pink is the colour
of the two rose quartz gems
that blossom in my breast.
Pink is the colour
of the tones and shades
in my little secret garden.
Tender pastel pinks exquisitly spread,
like open petals of a soft camellia
that unfurls its delicate and gentle folds.
And in this pallette of pinkish hues,
my sensitive magneta button stands out ,
toning up the passion of the softer tinge.
my favourite colour.
Autumn FeelingsAutumn Feelings2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The last sunbeams of the long warming summer are shining once again with their full magnificence until the weakened sun gives up happiness and laughter.
Do you hear the music, wandering from major to minor? In this weightlessness of nature Mr. Autumn is obtrusive like in a dictatorship.
Is it the cold, the decline of joy do they make you blind? It is not so simple.
Sometimes you ask yourself what a misery like in a ballad, the music slowly playing.
Does love put you under its spell? But in this melancholy it never arrived.
The one love He looks at you, do not lose the glance. Are you pleased? Have you make known your enormous affection?
So near but so far as well like the twinkling evening star in the sky.
The question how, where and when ask it to yourself or not.
However, it remains the search for the eternal happiness of light.
Leaves change colour from green to yellow, lose their power as well as their attraction.
Sorrow and g
My DarknessMy Darkness2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My world was small.
I was alone.
No one to call my own.
My heart has been broken.
It has been destroyed.
I felt used, abused, and incomplete.
I had no one.
But in my lonely, painful world of light,
which was too bright,
A darkness fell.
It brought the light down and I liked it.
I sought out the source.
A boy lonely as me.
He felt my pain.
He told me I brought light to him.
I said he brought darkness to me.
We knew it was meant to be.
And now I sit upon a throne of light, lonely no longer.
No more pain.
I have you, my king of darkness, my love.
You make me complete.
Senpai!England X Reader:Definitely My First Love11Senpai!England X Reader:Definitely My First Love112 years ago in Romance More Like This
Soon, you both reached his apartment. It was kind of small but very clean, he really hates dirty things but likes eros or dirty room. Clothes scattered there, clothes scattered everywhere! Though your brother was worse. You don't even dare to come there, it was so messy.
"So you're telling me to sleep while wearing this?" You said as you removed your black pumps.
"Want me to?"
"Of course not!!!"
"I have girl's clothes here." he opened a door which was only a wardrobe to him. He brought out a white, sort of look like a dress but actually a pajama.
When he passed it to you, you made a face.
"You're... A crossdresser...?"
"No way in hell..." He sighed as he locked the door.
"So why do you have this...?"
"Well, do you really want to know ?"
"I wanted to give that to the girl I love when I get the chance to meet her, but since I don't have a clue where is she now. I don't see any problem giving it to you right? "
"So... You like... Someone...?" you looked down.
"If you're referr
Black Rabbit - Part oneBlack Rabbit - Part one2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The rain had stopped sometime that morning, leaving everything reflective and crystal clear. Water crystals sliding down the countless trees at the foot of a grassy hill on the edge of town. At the peak of the hill stood a two story house however; white paneling and green trimming decorating the architecture. A balcony which had two sliding doors which led into the well kept house- but I'll get into that in a minute. Overall, The property felt so tranquil and was just plain gorgeous with the lake further down past the orchard. But as peaceful as it was looking out to the house, Looks can be deceiving.
"I can't believe you'd go on and do that without telling me!" Shiloh cried to his auntie as he dropped his face into a white and lacy pillow on the couch.
His parents had passed away years back, Making him have to leave Russia and live with his godmother Annie- And his only remaining memory from his past; was his Silver Marten bunny named Frodo. Frodo as in Frodo Baggins, from Lord of the
Darkness, I...Darkness, I...2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Every night I pick a star in the sky
and persistently follow the path
that leads to it.
But soon I realize:
the star that once lit the way
is now dead,
and has been so for eons...
Tonight I shall choose a new direction,
one with no light
and I will navigate on it,
and witness the birth and death of galaxies
as I go by...
But I won't stop,
I will go on
Oh, Darkness, I...
home is the place
you launch your ships from
The hogwarts rulesI solemly swear that:The hogwarts rules5 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
I will not tell voldemort to go to his `happy place`.
I will not play fetch with lupin.
I will not invite snape to tea parties.
I will not tell the divination teachers that my tea leaves are swearing at me.
I will not under any circumstances allow Peeves to know the password into Dumbledore's office and offer him points for each object he destroys.
I will not send Voldemort flowers, no matter how tempting it actually is.
I will not grow marijuana in herbology. Not after last time...
I will not take out a life insurance policy on Harry Potter
I will not ask Hagrid what a jackalope is.
I will not add Magic mushrooms to every potion I make.
I will not attempt to carve my initials into the whomping willow.
I will not scream "Voldemort!" just to get out of potions class.
I will not point to the dark mark and shout, "To the batmobile, robin!"
I will not hand out Harry Potter books to the first years.
I will not tell the house elves to tell santa I said hi.
I will not gi
reprisereprise2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
words tossed gently
on a spinning river top
sink as stones to rise again
and kiss the break of day.
resurface, ripple, and repeat.
Your New Nekoloid: Prussia (Gillycat)Your New Nekoloid: Prussia (Gillycat)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Thank you for custom ordering from Neko Corp. Here is a list of instructions for caring for your new pet Nekoloid and with your new Nekoloid is a few things it might need.
Your Prussia Nekoloid Comes With:
- One cat bed,
- One water dish
- One food dish
- A Prussia cat toy
- 3lbs of dry cat food
- 5 cans of wet cat food
- One Gilly bird
- Bag of Wurst
- One collar
- A Scratching post
All Nekoloids are to be kept away from water to keep them functioning and regular grooming to avoid hair balls. Due to pet over populations, Nekoloids are spayed and nurtured before being shipped to you. Nekoloids also have all their shots, and are free of fleas, worms and completely healthy.
We now offer kitten versions of all our Nekoloids.
Wakening Your Nekoloid
Wakening your Prussia Nekoloid is easy; similar to the Prussia Hetaloids you ask "Who's an awesome cat?" he will perk up and meow happily in response. Also using the Gillybird will wake him by pickin
Germany x Reader- SecretsGermany x Reader- Secrets2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The air was warm as it ran across your skin. Your hair danced in front of your face evading your taming hand. You huffed out a breath and continued down the long street. It was a Monday, you had work off, and had no plans. For the better part of the morning you had slept in and browsed the internet. Let's face it, you were bored out of your mind.
An idea had struck you, why not visit your boyfriend. Usually when you were going to visit you would call first and tell him you were on your way. Today was different. You wanted to pop in on him unexpectedly to see what he was up to when he didn't know you were coming.
Normally when you were over his house was in pristine condition, no dust anywhere, you wondered if he did this all the time or just when he had guests. This was a mission. You giggled at the thought of seeing his house a mess and him without doing his hair.
You and the German had been a couple for three months now and you still blushed when ever he looked at you with those brig