
Rant about villains in storiesFirst of all, I would like to remind all of you that terms "good" and "bad" are very relative. What I find good, might be utterly wrong from your point of view, especially in this case, when we can't lean on scientific facts. But I will do my best giving valid reasons as to why I think things should be done the way I represent them here. If you feel like my reasons aren't good and you disagree with me, feel free to share your thoughts, but please, give reasons for your argument. I enjoy discussion, even debates, and am always ready to "broaden my horizon", so to speak.Rant about villains in stories4 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Clear? Good, let's begin.
Part 1. The Basics of a Villain
In the first

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Capítulo 9
Ladrón Comprometido
-¿A dónde vamos primero?- seguía preguntando la niña.
-No lo sé- respondió Iqiak suspirando.
-Vamos al parque-
-Todavía no, rubia-
-No soy rubia- dijo Hayley algo irritada.
-Sí lo eres-
-Que no-
-No voy a discutir contigo- dijo Iqiak deteniéndose y cruzando los brazos.
Hayley copió su pose.
-Muy graciosa- dijo aun más irritado.
Ella no dejó de imitarlo.
Iqiak suspiró, era difícil lidiar con una niña. Necesitaba relajarse un poco.
-Necesito tomar algo en el bar- dijo Iqiak caminando hacia otra dirección.

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Appearance:
Werewolves have two basic forms, the human form and the beast form.
The beast form is taller than an average human, anywhere from eight to over ten feet tall.
They stand on digitigrade legs with large feet for support.
They have a medium-sized tail.
Their snouts are broader and thicker than a natural wolf's.
Their canine teeth are larger than a natural wolf.
The fur is usually dark with no more than three different colors/shades.
They do not have a fully bipedal form, but can shift their limbs to better adjust to bipedal running.
In human form, they resemble regular male and female humans bu

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Рай
Стояла зимняя ночь. Звёзды ярко полыхали в ночном небе, озаряя и без того холодную землю своим прохладным

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he hasnt tlak to me, whats going on why he does talk to me
im on the computer and no this is getting to be worry
what happend to him, maybe hes busy i know
theres a mystery on his heart and cant let him breath
the computer sounds and i run to see
my hands are cold and i cant breath
no , no this is not his mail
theres a tear on the computer
on my heart
he hasnt talk to me and is like a vision, a ghost in my room
on the computer my heart is waiting
in a world without sun, hurt by love i need to talk to him
with my eyes very open, the morning suprises me
the mess on my room is less from my heart
the computer sounds and i ru

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I dont' know
how to explain it.
I thought that
he was normal, that
he was fine and still
i didn't know his
secret.
I thought that
i knew everything
about him.
He had fall in
love with someone,
someone that i thought that used
to treat him just
like a friend.
They love each other
so much, they like
each other so much,
that their love has
to be a secret, a
secret that i only
know.

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Through the good and bad theyve been there,
Laughter or tears weve been through it all,
But no matter what they stood by me,
Sharing in my joy, or lending a shoulder to cry on.
Building memories that will last a life time.
The fun times and laughter that we have shared
Are happy memories that will always be there.
When I was sad, they have always cheered me up.
My friends are true friends, not just passing by,
But will be there through out the years.
I cant think of more perfect friends,
To share my goals and dreams with.
Because my Forever Friends
Are the only ones I will

Thank youYou stood by my sideThank you6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
when life seemed too rough
you've saved my life more than once
and I cant thank you enough
You've held my hand
on nights I couldn't breathe
and wiped the tears from my eyes
when pain brought to my knees
through my drunken anger
and my many tears of pain
when I need to just get out
you walked with me in the rain
when life had brought me down so hard
I couldn't stand on my feet
you got up quietly
and offered me a seat
I want to thank you
for all that you have done
if you ever need anything
you know that I'm the one.
-WARWOLF2007

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I stood at your side
You teased me
I cared for you
You punched me
I spend time with you
You push me away
I leave
You silent
I step into darkness
you stare back
I dont look back
you try to pull me back
I refuse
Here no pain
no sadness
no sorrow
no dissapointment
Nothin but anger
hate
strength
As you pull I push you
You fall
Tears roll down your face
I stare at you
I feel nothin
Hear nothin
Remember nothin
You befriended me
I accepted
You blamed me for everything
I stare down and take it
You bulid me up
then you tore me down
I have no feelings for you now
You are my enemy
I am a monster you have created
a

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I hate my life
I hate going to school
and having to hold a job
I hate rules, laws and scheduals
having to confrom and bend to other's standerds
having to change who I am into what I am not
I hate how people treat me, look at me
they think I'm weird, strange stupid
they want me to be like them. I hate it
My life is so hard
I have no friends, my family wants me dead
my teachers call me a failure
My only friends are my dog and some people on line
they love and respect me for what I am
the know the true me, what i'm ment to be
Nobody understands what it is like
the longing, the pain, the frustration
being caged and tied down is t

With GodShe was a mother of two, now buried in tidy boxes a few feet shorter than a coffin under the holy ground, with cigarette burns along her arms, molding into her physical characteristics like freckles upon skin and red stains upon lips. To any who gazed upon her, her religion was herself and no-one else she wore black ink tattoos of crosses and Calvary but worshipped no God, and pledged no allegiance to neither high entities nor man.With God5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
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I can recall the slight twisting

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If you had the choice between saving 15 human lives and 15 wolves, which would you save?
You would enjoy saying Wolves for the fact that you, by definition, are one of those people who are just that... for lack of a better word, or a nicer one... biast. In reality, when given such situation, you would actually be saving the humans, because, in reality, your brain, as much as you'd hate to admit it, makes you a Pack animal, and I say anima

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Slowly tearing me limb by limb.
I saw light at first,
But now there's nothing but darkness.
The darkness never ends,
And I feel like I haven't breathed in days.
What kind of monster are you?
What demon?
What fallen angel?
You caught me in your love game
But never let go.
You still have me in a cage,
Refusing to release me.
You feed me pain.
Suffering.
Loneliness.
Any ungodly punishment the emotions can handle.
You make me want to lay here,
Do nothing but sit and weep.
You make me think too much,
Feel too deep.
I'm ugly and worthless,
And you're beautiful and successful.
I can't stand this anymore.
I need

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Feb, 29, 20XX
Jeremy C. Somethingorother, a 45-year-old rancher from Wyoming, was stabbed to death in his home yesterday by one Joe Phuknutts. Somethingorover had been harassessed by Phuknutts in the weeks leading up to the murder over Somethingorother's killing of the wolves that were hunting his cattle. Phuknutts, a devoted admirer of wolves, had reported berated Somethingorother's "cold-blooded slaughter" of the "beautiful and noble" wolf. Somethingorover had always responded by pointing out that the wolves were killing his cattle and endangering his livelihood.
Alas, Somethingorother's situation did

Signature ideasSignature ideas3 years ago in Editorial More Like This
I accept Stalin as my saviour. Post this in your signature if you believe that
Wolves are inoccent, even though they killed many people per year. But thats okay, because people aren't "speshul"
I accept Endovelicus as my saviour. He kicks Jesus' ass any time!
Check out my gallery. It has 100% less recoloured mary sues
I don't give a fuck about what you haters say, even though I spam your deviations!
I love all animals! Now excuse me while I go gush about wolves while condemning all other species to their extinction.
God loves everyone. Thats why he kills millions of people and sends them to Hell in the Bible; thats a proof of how much h

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The Graven One.
By The Purple Man.
The Graven one is an necromancer class in itself, yet one of structures that goes beyond the scourge and normal thoughts.
FIRST OF ALL!
Graven ones are first living and turn Undead in the end of their power.
Also think first this class is an prestige class and you will most likely be hated and called names for playing it.
Apperance:
* Eyes: The graven ones eyes are often an white or black colour without a glow just a simple shimmering wet white or black colour.
* Skin: The skin of an graven one is pale, sometimes sickly coloured and thin to nearly see through it.
* Other: A Graven one does NOT carry

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there's no sun, no joy, no air.
You are gone;
There's only fear and despair.
You are gone;
And thus, the childhood is dead.
You are gone;
Spite and sorrow fill my head.
You are gone.
My love is like the morning dew.
You are gone.
I want to fall asleep with you.
You are gone.
How am I supposed to fly?
Now that I'm alone,
What are my wings for? Tell me why
You are gone?