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Bio: Crimson ValkyrieReal Name: Tiffany James JohnsonBio: Crimson Valkyrie2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Super Heroine Names: The Crimson Dynamo, Crimson Valkyrie
Height: 5'-7"
Weight: 137 lbs.
Measurements: 34C-22-32
Hair: Reddish Brown – Long/Curly
Eyes: Blue
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Bi-Sexual
Race: Human (Genetically Enhanced)/Asgardian-Amazon Hybrid
Background: (This is an extension of Crimson's normal profile)
Will be revealed in an upcoming story…. ;)
Costume:
Crimson's Valkyrie costume consists of a sleeveless silver top that covers her upper chest, leaving her midriff bare. A crimson colored vibranium bracer forms the neckline of her costume, linking
Miss Moffet ColabMiss Moffet Colab5 months ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
The tide of time recedes and leaves
a bittersweet taste on my gentle lips
of your goodbye kiss of bliss and sorrow
that death, closely keeps
darkness is filling everything
in the nothingness of the night, I have no more light
even memories of what I used to be are dissolving
my past, my present, my future... blurring
surrounding my veins, closing me in this molding
The many-hued honeymoon painting is fading
also broken by your hands, lusting for the opal on my wedding ring
yet… the ghosts you have forgotten in your life
returns with the grass fields and seeds every Spring
awakening me from my sleep,
sweet was my name pronounced
AlimentacaoAlimentaçãoAlimentacao1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Quem come à R$ 29,90
de certo que a cabeça não esquenta
e no final quiç'ainda dá gorjeta.
Molho madeira, azeite extra virgem?
Na barraca da tia, só croquete, nem quibe.
Aspargos, couve-flor e maionese?
Mostarda Heinz, alcaparras e gergelim?
Come devagar e no final sorri?
Enquanto isso na calçada da rua
a salsicha esquenta
o purê de batata fervendo
cobre o pão de vinagrete e desejo.
Enche a pança do trabalhador
que lambe os beiços
que é pra não sentir dor.
Refresquinho de caju à R$ 1,50?
Quero ver se a madame se contenta.
Mas isso semp
Extrasolar Origin (Ver 2012)Extrasolar Origin (Ver 2012)8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
EXTRASOLAR
Origin (2012 Version)
Written by: Bjorn Malmberg and Ryan Malone
Planet Orion, second planet from the main sun in the Pi3 Orionis solarsystem...
He sat patiently and waited in the shadows outside the children school building. It was a pyramid shaped complex, in the middle of the Boeotian jungle. Tall trees shadowed most of the buildings, but further away towers of shell white concrete and glass reached above the roof top of the dense forest. He envisioned the inside of the building in his old mind. It was difficult to hold the thoughts, they floated away and got dimmed. So old. So far from home. He knew that she was in there.
GreedGreed1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I was browsing through artworks one day and saw an image of a soul burning in a lake of fire. I was inspired to write on it, and considered what things might a person sell their soul for, and I remembered a story about a fellow who wouldn't let go of his money, even if it cost him his eternity. Then I jammed out this poem.
I couldn't find the artist of the image that inspired me, so I found this suitable replacement by Philip Brunner on SHADOWNESS.
Greed
This rhyme
sublime
by design
and for a time
masticated
berated
abbreviated
alleviated
brought down
to a bearable pace
so it won't
bring a frown
to your face
a tooled disgrac
Dear Claudia-The Event ColabDear Claudia-The Event Colab5 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Time... was a crimson question,
a strange twilight tide of desire and desecration
As time... outside... opened the Night
this counting became the only matter
as time... inside... closed the Light
one thing... one only thing was sacred, an Holy-matter
all eyes were upon the Universe, waiting
the Event no one had ever seen except the First Creature
- when day could not be called Day
neither night could be named as Dark
later – I have understood, the importance it had on my "existence"
It was always been the issue
certain as the violent sin
that left its mark on this violet tissue
seconds, fractions of life passed by me
pain was the fir
Death of the Raven WarriorDeath of the Raven Warrior3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Black met black
upon ending breath
loyal friends spirited
to warrior's breast
Mourning takes flight
in taloned embrace
grieved cries rattling
over ocean waves
Passerine mistress,
gloried fighter,
reverence bears you
to honor's pyre
Poem of SpringChildren ofPoem of Spring1 month ago in Free Verse More Like This
the Springtime,
witnesses to the
blues and greens
of new life
forming -
fresh breezes
which whisper
that all glory
be to creation
again
if when
and only
for a little
while...
The young ones
do not understand
nature
for it
goes on
without
understanding
but great
importance
to the silly
squirrels
who court
and cuddle
on every branch
and the struggle
of the crocus,
pushing up
through the
remaining snow...
The earth
is warm
as a womb
and all seems
right
and quiet
as life teems
around us...
Fortunate, foolish
humans -
Breathe in,
breathe out
without a
doubt
and walk
the walk
of lovers
in the byways...
Spring weaves
its spell
around u
I'm Back BitchesI'm Back Bitches6 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Full Names?
Julia Ivy Knight
Nicknames
Jully, Jules, Julia.
Name meaning:
Julia: Youthful
Ivy: Name from nature; an evergreen climbing ornamental plant which represents fidelity and eternity
Knight: Knights meadow.
Really, Knights meadow? Wouldn't the meaning of knight just be fucking knight?
What's Your Age & Gender?
Female, eternally 13. Yes, It's as hell as you think it is. >_>
Birthday?
You know since I'll never be older then 13, this is a worthless question. But for the free cake and presents, it's
Animal:
Mischief Is all white with black eyes and black around one eye. He just kinda hops everywhere. lol
Despair: Is a dwa
Waiting for youWaiting for you2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm tired of waiting,
I'm tired of beeing second
All the time.
I'm tired of beeing forgoten,
I'm tired of beeing the last one
Invisible in your eyes
Allways last on your mind
Always last in your heart
All the love i gave you
Meant nothing,
Felt nothing to you
I m lost in shadows of love
Looking for scraps of attention
For scraps of affection.
Holding on hope that's long gone
Your love...
It's gone,
Forgotten.
My dreams are useless
My hopes are in vane
The you that loved me is long gone
Who are you?
To him what have you done?
I wish him back...
But all is in vane
Its long gone
Forgotten
By all but me...
I want hi
RiddlesRiddle me loves true intentRiddles2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Let me ponder my life in a breath
Loves one sided I try too hard, I muse at this
How do you try too hard
Left without remorse or a care
Eagerly he comes and goes without so much as a whisper
Turn down the bed for his needs finally eager to be met
Get up in the morn now my needs are alone
Lost without reason
Yet reason is always lost in my world
Fairytales are prisons for my soul
How can you love someone you never hold
Why do I need to be the one always in loves waiting door
I keep my doors open to you alone yet do you give me the same respect
My duties always yours to command
If you are not careful
wiatr2 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry
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Julian Michael Casterella BioJulian Michael Casterella Bio2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Full Names?
Julian Michael Casterella.
But most of my friends call me Juli or Julls. ^_^
What's Your Age & Gender?
18, Male
Animal:
Can I pick myself? :giggle:
Or Evan, he's like a little animal.
Food:
mmmmm…. Foooooood.
I like pizza the most.
Color:
It depends on my mood. Probably Red tho.
Sweets:
Haribo Gummy Bears!!
Place To Go:
Around the world with Kiki and Wolfe.
Weather/Season:
Mmmm… Spring. Wind, but lots of sun.
And I like all the flowers and trees blooming. It's pretty, and the air smells good.
Drink/Smoke?
I try not to, but when Evan isn't home, I promise nothing.
Music/Songs:
Blame It (On The
Als ich heutAls ich heut'Als ich heut2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Als ich heut' in das schimmernde Licht sah
Das Licht meinen Körper umhüllte
Mich wärmend hin und her wog
Mir die Last des Lebens nahm
Als ich heut' in das leuchten meiner Seele blickte
Welches ich nicht zu halten vermochte
Welches mein Herz schwer werden ließ
Die Einsamkeit zu ließ
Als ich heut' in das Leben schaute
Vergas ich die Not
Die niemals endende Suche
Akzeptierte die Situation als die meine
Als ich heut' mein Spiegelbild betrachtete
Glaubte ich zu Leben…
Chapter 0 -Day 10Day 10 Haiku:Chapter 0 -Day 103 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
CHAPTER 0
again crestfallen
never to feel expectant
closing down from hope
Sentence:
Once again the whispers of bestowals to come, remain unwrapped in the recesses of her mind's disgruntlement.
Because I Can't StopBecause I can't stop thinking about her, I call her every day.Because I Can't Stop3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
I write poems of her beauty, though I can not find the perfect words to my dismay.
I love everything about her, from her hair to her smile.
I am lost without her, if it is even for a short while.
Because I can't stop thinking about her, I pray to a god for her happiness.
I don't think anyone is listening, but I only want to protect her innocence.
Sometimes I believe, she is thinking about me.
But I can't be sure, I wish I could see.
Because I can't stop thinking about her, I finally found true love.
For it is not found in beauty or personality or a gift from above.
True
Orange Crush -Day 8Day 8Orange Crush -Day 83 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Haiku:
Orange Crush
glorious sunset
as raindrops sprinkle downward
in the glowing skies
Sentence:
As she packed, buried in the back of her coat closet, she uncovered her former best friend - the grey sweater he had entrusted her with many years ago while on the rocky beach near sunset.
epicness(lolz...heres your baby.....-points to puppy- lolz)) (XD)(( you can see it cant you))((lol yes. Its not cute though..... and its fuzzy when the female pushes it out XDD))((you could just see a human just be all O-o the f!?))((Most of the human woman that have these children scream and order it to be killed; sometimes the Father just takes the child and disapears, knowing that the female wouldnt be able to handle raising a werewolf. SOme of them though are actually very understanding and life through it; But usually they get turned to wolves too, and uh.... thats how more puppies are madeepicness3 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Dead EyesIt's something every serial killer knowsDead Eyes3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Why they can't stop
Running riot
Going insane
Soldiers go crazy through it
If you don't know
You don't care
Untill you find out it's to late
It haunts me throughout my dreams and nightmares
Allways the same again and again
A tear in the sky
Looking down like a god on men
Dead eyes
If the lids ain't shut
The reaper can't take your soul
You'll be stuck inside
Your own two eyes
And when they decay
You're lodged inside your killers brain
Superstition, no, reality
Sickness, no , insanity
A passing of judgement
By nature itself
A life for a life
Yours for mine
Torture enough to burd
Aliveblur your life,Alive3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
drink it down,
hide your eyes,
light one more
self medicated by reckless ways
i'm not even alive anymore.
who are they?
where are you now?
down some road you've never seen before?
is this what you need to feel alive?
i've never seen this road before. i want to go home. don't you?
defend yourself,
like you're saying
this is easier
worried voices can't reach you behind
sheet glass, mirrors and smoke...
i'm okay.
liar.
we'd love to save you
we love to see you smile...
and we know it's not too late
but soon it will be.
oh god oh god this is going too fast where am i
is this easier?...
do you feel alive now?
Finding Meaning in LifeThis topic is no longer a 'stranger' topic for me. For years since grade school, I always have the privilege to be reminded of this topic. But there is something peculiar whenever I think about this. The way I see things in life, I know that it will never get me wrong. But it's really odd that I myself cannot really understand, not even with the help of other people.Finding Meaning in Life3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Every time I think about the secrets of finding meaning in life, I always tend to go in the past and review my insights about this- even if I know that no one in this world can be in the present and past and future all at the same time even if we just try to understand the thing
frigidere si tristetestăm cu toţii-ntinşi în paturifrigidere si tristete3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
rugina alunecă pe geamuri pe blocurile pline de bunici harnice
azi facem dulceaţă prin clătite-o să intre soarele
-n casă privesc prin perete prin televizor
tălpile-ngheaţă
dă televizoru' mai încet nu e vina mea că pereţii se dărâmă
mama închide uşile dintre pereţii goi n-ai voie
să ieşi ajută-mă să scot antena
din televizor nu prind decât nefericiţi
pe sticlă nu mai vreau să ştiu ajută-mă să-l duc
afară să intr
Broken HeartYou can't break a broken heartBroken Heart3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Ones that broken inside out
Ones that broken into a million little pieces
I stand here before you
With no tears left to cry
I look myself in the eye
And tell myself that it's going to be alright
I see how hard you try
To avoid that special light
Stay strong, I say
Don't tell me that it's over
Tell me that there's a chance
For I can't let you go
It leaves me scared
I don't think I could get through another night
I wonder how it feels
To be on the other side
You can't mend that broken heart
Ones that broken inside out
Ones that broken into a million little pieces
No matter how hard it's aching
Da-mi sa mai semnez o data...Dă-mi să mai semnez o dată...Da-mi sa mai semnez o data...3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Într-o rână-mi aştept moartea, îmi ţin braţele deschise,
Un cuvânt deschide cartea zorilor născuţi din vise.
Un păstor aşteaptă ora
Stingerii de pe hotare,
Tu aştepţi din umbră hora mâinilor în încleştare.
Văd în valuri o femeie, fără haine, fără soartă.
Văd, dispare dintr-o dată, trestia speră să se poată,
O minune mişcătoare...
Răscolească în adâncuri corpuri t
Sta.sh
