Someone to love: ArrivalChapter One: ArrivalSomeone to love: Arrival3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"He has entered the city mistress" said a well-dressed Asian butler.
"So he finally made it about time" a whimsical feminine voice rang out from the darkened room.
Yugi Moto a young man of short height a wild hair stood on the side of the road in the bustling city holding his luggage and a piece of paper given to him by his grandfather, may he rest in peace, giving him directions to his long lost aunt, Yuko Moto, who had left their home town before yugi's birth to "get away from the dead end life of Domino". After his parents had passed away all Yugi had was his grandfather. That was until six months ago when they found the tumor. Now all he had was this note to some unknown relative in a strange city.
Yugi looked around when he felt a hand on his shoulder, startled Yugi turned around to meet two bright blue eyes set behind a pair of glasses. The said eyes belong to a very tall male dressed in butler's getup; he had short black hair and a very kind smile.
Shadamy 2 The next morning I woke up bright and early. Yawning, I checked the alarm clock. 7 am. I had to be there at nine.Shadamy 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Mmmm, wish I could get more sleep." I mumbled snuggling back into the covers.
"No! Amy! You have to get up!" I scolded myself. "Where would it get you in life if you just laid around and did things the lazy way?"
I pulled myself up and jumped out of bed. "Working hard equals success, Amy!"
I marched into the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I combed my hair and arranged it into a neat pony tail. I saw how the tip of my hair reached my shoulders; it was growing. Then I quickly pulled on my work clothes which were a red shirt with the words "Juicy Fruity Smoothies" on it and some khaki shorts. I then checked out my appearance in the mirror.
Dreams from Far AwayWatch the sunset from your windowDreams from Far Away3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And pretend you're in the city
Pebbles and cobblestones fill your pillow
And level all simple boundaries
Imagine for a moment
That they'll never know your name
Identities came and went
All but a never ending game
Dream of the freedom
In a place that never sleeps
The sounds of the street a quickening drum
To wake you from bad dreams
Believe me my friend
You'll get there someday
Time will soon descend
To take you to the city, far away
Homosexualidad en la TV♥ ¿Alguna vez se percataron de que los mejores cartoons -Desde sus inicios- tenían personajes y/o situaciones y/o diálogos con referencias homosexuales? Por ejemplo series populares como lo fueron u hoy en día son: “Looney Tunes”, “Ren & Stimpy”, “Los Simpsons”, “La Vaca & el Pollito”, “Ed, Edd & Eddy”, “La vida Moderna de Rocko”, “Bob Esponja”, “Las Maravillosas Desventuras de Flapjack”, “Chowder”, "Phineas & Ferb", “El Increíble Mundo de Gumball”, “Hora de Aventura”, “Regular Show”, y no solo cartoons, sino también Anime, Manga y series interpretada por actores ¿Por algo será, no?Homosexualidad en la TV2 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
♥ Muchas de estas escenas, capítulos, personajes y situaciones tienen el fin de broma ya sean indirectas o no, pero cuando persisten en varios capítulos, sea en la forma que sea, ya no solo es un chiste, como dice el dicho &
Marie y Thomas- La vida en la segunda dimension 26Marie y Thomas- La vida en la segunda dimension 263 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Capitulo XXVI Al final todo ira bien ¿O no?
(Favor de abrir otra ventana y poner esta triste canción)
Interestatal (A 20 km del área limítrofe)
Los hermanos Johnson regresaban con Thomas al camión, pero se preocuparon al ver que las chicas no se encontraban ahí.
Xavier- ¿Dónde están todas?
Thomas- Amanda y Marie siguieron a Jazz al bosque para asegurarse de que estuviera bien.
Fred- Entonces iré a ver como están.
Fred se separo de su hermano y su primo para regresar por las muchachas.
El camino entre los arboles hasta que pudo distinguir los cabellos pelirrojos de su familia, se acercó a ellas sin hacer escandalo.
Fred- Hola, ¿y Jazz?
Marie y Amanda apuntaron al mismo tiempo a la misma dirección, el dirigió su mirada a un enorme árbol en el que Jazz se h
Something In The SongThere's something in the songSomething In The Song4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That sets you running free.
A stirring in your soul
Thrumming with the melody.
Hammering heart is skipping,
Quickly with the beat.
Imagination taking hold
As you listen to the key.
And in the tempo you will find
Wonders beyond belief.
SchimbareMa scufund incet in siguratate si nu mai pot sa ies,Schimbare3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Ma trage tot mai mult la fund si simt ca nu reusesc,
Ma intreb cateodata cine sunt, ce rol am in viata
Insa nu imi dau seama, privirea-mi este in ceata
Daca reusesc sa scap voi deveni un soldat,
Inaintez fara remuscari, voi deveni izolat
Vocile din capul meu ma vor indruma sa trec peste tot,
Voi fi setat tot timpul pe "auto pilot"
Ma voi schimba total, nu voi mai fi acelasi,
Nu voi mai fi baiatul bun pe care il cunosti,
Voi deveni baiatul rau de care se tem toti!
Corpul va deveni gol, lipsit de suflet,
Sentimentele vor disparea ca un fulger.
Ca o marioneta umbland prin lume,
Probabil voi face mai mult rau decat bine.
I Don't Want to Expect from Humans Any LongerI Don't Want to Expect from Humans Any Longer3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When the people look at me
They look at me like I am only a stone
I always alone
Despite the rain and the storm approached
I'm hoping to be accompanied
But everything goes out like fire
If the fire is my friend
That warmth is my power
But when the wind blows
The heat burn all my hope
A good friend is something so valuable
Can not be bought or sold
But I also need to realize
That he also has his own problems
It's the time to stop expecting the humans
Because every human has his own problems
It's not a wise thing to expect humans
Because in the end they always let me down
Burning Feeling Burning FeelingBurning Feeling4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Feelings are strange things. People might not understand them, but they are there nonetheless. And when they are not fully understood, they can generate uneasiness. Rhonda Wellington Lloyd was a victim of strange feelings, and the reason was her classmate, Helga Pataki.
Helga was the youngest daughter of the Pataki family, perhaps the wealthiest merchants of Hillwood. Their mansion was surrounded by high walls and had a large garden, always very well cared for by a large team of servants. Her father Robert was a very competitive man and his wife Miriam, was a woman of amiable temper, although half absent-minded. There were rumors spread that she drank more than suitable. The couple also had another daughter, Olga, who somehow was the source of Helga's torment.
Eleven years older than her younger sister,Olga was,for her parents,the "perfect daughter": beautiful,intelligent and polite. She was known for horseback riding, painting beautiful pictures, a
Characters from my Herobrine X Crystal Story bioOk This is a Bio for the characters that are in my story (well future really). If you want your character in it. Please Note me ok. I'll add your Minecraft character in as well as their bio please I'll add your username to your character as well so they know who made the character :3.Characters from my Herobrine X Crystal Story bio3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Crystal (Main female character)
Weight: Won't tell (lol)
Appearance: Wears a striped shirt that is black and pink, with black jean shorts with blank and pink boots. Hair is brown with red highlight. Hair tie up with a Pink and black bow while her front has a Pink and black clip.
Personality: Can be random at times but over all but over all sweat and kind.
Favorite gems: Diamonds and Emerald (Emeralds are now added in 1.3.1 of minecraft now).
Dislike gems: Gold (but will use it for a cloak so she can tell what time it is)
Secret crush: Herobrine (After awhile of being captured XD)
Herobrine (Main Male Character)
Height: 6'0" (Give or take)
Our Paths Shall Cross Again (A Yami Yugi Story)Name: Taylour Night (Alter Ego Atemmi Night)Our Paths Shall Cross Again (A Yami Yugi Story)3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Looks: Deep purple eyes and long straight brown hair with blond highlights.
Millennium Item: The Eyes of the Nile (It was created by Atem after the other millennium items especially for Atemmi.)
Personality: Taylour Is very child like, bubbly, and shy. While Atemmi, like the Pharaoh is Taylour's stronger half, but also is fun, bubbly, and has an overall kindness to her.
Deck Type: (Seeing as I have this type of deck myself an that not a lot of dueling will actually take place) Magicians and Magic Deck (Soul card is Magicians Valkyria)
History: Taylour found the Eye of the Nile on a trip to Egypt she took when her father went exploring there. She became very attached to it and found that it held a power that she could never fully understand. Atemmi was the Pharaoh's "love interest" thousands of years ago. She was a princess who was training to become a magician. Like how Mana is the Dark Magician Girl, she is Magician's Valkyria in a
'Sangre Inmortal XIV'La claridad del Sol me permitió ver que se trataba de una chica. La tenía encima de mi intentando matarme?? Intentaba morderme sin cesar. De una patada me la quité de encima y la tiré hacia atrás.'Sangre Inmortal XIV'4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
-Quién eres?? No quiero hacerte daño - dije tranquilamente Cálmate, vale ??
La chica volvió a tirarse contra mí, desde el suelo enseñándome los dientes, queriendo matarme. Parecía un VAMPIRO!! Pero era imposible demasiado joven para haber sido convertida pensé pedirle ayuda a Gaia, pero era mejor que se mantuviera al margen La chica tenía una espada que había cogido del suelo, aunque no estaba segura de si era suya o no. Parecía estar sin fuerzas, pero se lanzó contra mí a la velocidad del rayo, hiriéndome con el arma blanca.
Caí al suelo herida, mirando a los ojos de aquella chica no paraba de preguntarme cómo era posible que me hubiera hech
Love at First SightLove at First Sight3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The smallest look in your direction,
And I knew you were the one.
The way my heart stopped when my eyes met yours,
How I speechlessly gazed at you,
When I couldn't even blink an eye,
In fear of you disappearing
In that one second,
Becoming a figment of my imagination.
The sparks between us flew instantly,
And I knew it all pointed to love.
I was a victim of Cupid and his toxic arrows.
You were the one,
My angel sent from above,
My prince coming to save me on his steed,
My sould mate who would stand by me everyday,
My other half who would love everything that I am,
The keeper of my chipped heart,
Who would make it whole once again.
Filled with every shade of green,
Like a beautiful, peaceful forest,
And flecks of gold,
Oh- so- gorgeous,
They mesmerized me.
The color of the darkest night sky,
Mysteriously covering your face,
As if attempting to hide in the shadows,
Tempting me to uncover what secrets were hidden deep inside.
It was like not
THE SWITCH: CONCEPT WRITINGHis body flinched, the pain registering on a significant level for the amount of time he had been in place. His head lay low, his body unresponsive to his recent awaking. A light groan passed though his chapped, cracked lips as he stood in his constant still, cross-like position. The metal bars that had stressfully wrapped around his arms, restraining and supporting him, had slowly started given way over time. The shock and roar of the machine granted him the encouragement to open his eyes for the first time since the switch, frantically blinking at the weak florescent light that registered in his mind as bright as the beating sun. The machine, the life support that had automatically kept him going this long, had finally kicked the preverbal bucket. Beeping and buzzing as the circuits shorted out within the beast. Help. The thought came into his mind and stuck like a fly in a web. He needed to call for help, someone must still be here, he frantically reassured his now racing mind. BefoTHE SWITCH: CONCEPT WRITING3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
BurningI was burning when we metBurning3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
did you know that?
Like molten lava, always burning and shapeless
did you know that?
And then you came like rain at night
did you know that?
Cooling me down and giving me shape
did you know that?
And then you were gone and I...I started to burn
You know now
Ultimul visMa intind privind o steaUltimul vis3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Ma intreb cum poate el sa te aiba
Iar eu nu te pot avea..
Si cu fiecare secunda numar un regret
Ce cu fiecare lacrima curge incet
Privirea imi e in acelasi loc
Si totul se intuneca usor
Dar raza ei,ramane acolo..
Raman peste un norisor
"Ma intreb,oare zbor?"
Si totul se invarte in jurul meu
Apas play doar pe cele
Ce legatura cu tine aveau..
Ca un soarece anesteziat
Gandul asta te-nfioara
Presupun ca e ultima oara
Si cu o ultima incercare
Sar din disperare
Intr-o amintire de demult
Si clopote incep sa bata
Pentru mine,ultima data...
Money money money.'The horses aren't selling. I don't see why, there is nothing wrong with them.'Money money money.3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I looked over at Jack from the kitchen sink. He was sat with a paper on the table,
looking at the horse sale ads. I poked the paper and continued,
'Even horses that have been there, done that aren't selling, this is madness!'
'Jack,' I sighed, letting a smile spread across my face, 'The olympics start soon, no
one is buying new stock at the moment.
'Ahhh.' Jack nodded his head. He picked up the paper and put it in the rack and sat
back down at the table, staring out of the window. 'There must be another way to raise
money.' he tapped his hand on the desk.
'well I can't think of anything.' I said, picking up another dish and washing it before
placing it on the side.
Jack stood up and let the slide back on the floor making a screetching sound. I turned
to him and gave him an icy stare. He knew how much I hated it when he did that.
Muttering a sorry, he left for the yard to start the morning chores.
Once the w
'Sangre Inmortal XVII'Dejé al margen a Katrina. Y decidí adentrarme un poco más'Sangre Inmortal XVII'4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
-Ni se te ocurra seguirme - susurré.
Ante mi pude ver una escena que hasta a mi me puso los pelos de punta Un licántropo en su forma humana, medio descuartizado en mitad del poblado. No podía dar crédito a lo que estaba viendo, quién habría sido capaz de hacer semejante matanza o qué??
No podían haber sido los licántropos, ese no era su estilo algo más tenía que haber allí. Además, no había ni un sólo licántropo cerca de allí de repente, parecía como si se hubieran escondido tenían miedo??
Algo me hizo tirarme al suelo. Un monstruo gigantesco, extraño y asesino se abalanzó sobre el cadáver del lobo, comenzando a comérselo, desgarrando cada parte del cuerpo como si de gelatina se tratase.
Me alejé de allí sigilosamente y volví al lado de Kat y de Ignitus.
'Sangre Inmortal XV'Salí de mi escondite y vi que Gaia me esperaba.'Sangre Inmortal XV'4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
-Me tenías preocupada, como no salías, decidí irme. Lo siento, el Sol salía y - intentó explicarme Gaia.
-No te preocupes, no pasa nada. Lo entiendo Lestat está preparado .?? pregunté a mi fiel amiga.
-MELIFAITH!! ESPERA!! gritó una voz tras nosotras.
Al mirar atrás vi a la chica venir corriendo hacia mí.
-Qué quieres ?? Lárgate de aquí!! gritó Gaia alterada.
-Gaia, espera, no pasa nada
La dejé tras de mí y me puse entre ambas.
-Bien al final decidiste unirte a nuestro clan?? Encajarás bien, eres buena luchadora, fiel
-Qué pasará si que me quedo en tu clan?? preguntó Kat muy seria.
-Que tendrás mi protección y mi ayuda. Nadie te hará daño, te lo prometo.
Mis palabras sonaban dulces, tranquilizadoras, protectoras Esa chica me inspiraba confianza y
The Jainna to my SkilgannonYou really are the Jainna to my Skilgannon and yet you have no idea of it. Olek Skilgannon loved her more than anything in his life, two lifetimes infact. Jainna loved him, but also loved power, and ruling her kingdom with an iron fist, in the end power won her heart that day.The Jainna to my Skilgannon3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Without everything He did for her she would have died as a teen, never growing an army strong enough to take back her kingdom. She owed her life and more to his actions and reckless love for her.
Leading her armies to victory in her name time and time again he became just as famous as she did, his skills were legendary.
And through all this their love still stood strong, albeit off to the side. Skilgannon always held hopes that once her kingdom was reclaimed that they could be together again, and he would be happy. But Jainna still loved the power more.
The day he was prophesised to die in battle against his nemesis was the day he also found out she loved power and much more than she ever loved him, as without hi
Trying to be the Sunits alright I know how it can beTrying to be the Sun3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I try to be pinkie pie in instances where there afe others sad
its hard for me to see them like that and I either have to cry with them or cheer them up.
its jot my nature to see them stay that way.
though I can hardly ever let someone cheer me up.
I can be stubborn as a mule
hard head as an ox
no one can cheer me up
they can make me laugh but I will still be sad.
I kmow it makes them sad
by the way they act but...
it just hurts me more.
I've become a distant figure in the world of today
some people find it hard to remeber to see...
I only come to those who need to be cheered up.
but leave after.
I can still be heard
but act distant.
only certain people make me release feelings, are able to make me talk about them...
even then half of the words arnt true.
I find it easier to talk to animals.
they can't say things to others
they can't judge.
they help me...
and then leave...
EpilogueEpilogueEpilogue3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And behold now the final wave from the Bang
Of exploding planets and stars alike
Of infinite particles
Reflection, young Arctarius comprehends all
The true purpose of the Universe
He has become a prophet
Perhaps, a conduit
Circling the outer most reaches of its vastness
Showering young tiny bacteria
To all the planets
Victorious, A deity apprehended and organized the debris
In the domicil called Universe created from he
Who brought unwillingly the Big Bang
A new era begins