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Albert's LogDay one, August 19th, 2012.Albert's Log9 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Time: 8:56 pm.
The bite wound on my left wrist looks pretty bad.
The infections has started to kick in. I see my skin beginning to grey.
The cravings haven't begun and I don't feel any pain.
It has suddenly gone cold in here, but the air is off.
Maybe I should turn it back on. . . The power is still on.
Nothing unusual.
The neighbors are gone.
They've fled and the streets have finally been emptied.
The cops wouldn't take me, since the bite wound is visible.
No matter. . If it wasn't then I'd be in real trouble. . .
Survivors. . . Must find some survivors. . .
This is Albert Virad. . Over and out.
.:Ai No Yami 3 Cap. 3:..:Ai No Yami 3 Cap. 3:.2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Seiryu: -saliendo del baño, secándose el cabello- Hmmm, que estás haciendo??
Lily: shhh, acabo de ver a Ai y Kyou, besarse
Seiryu: si como no
Lily: en serio, es más, discretamente asómate a ver
Seiryu: -sale completamente, -lo ve- oh fuck, -se mete en chinga-
Lily: ves??, te lo dije
Seiryu: debe de haber una explicación lógica para todo esto
Lily:claro que la hay, a Ai le gusta Kyou, o peor aún, a Kyou le gusta Ai
Seiryu: cálmate, no creo que la haya besado en la boca, además ambas sabemos que en la única persona que Ai piensa es en Ryuuzaki
Lily: si pero recuerda, estamos en la
The truth"Cain. . ." the blond boy with a small braid asked. The boy's brother, Cain, looked over at him.The truth7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What's up?"
"Why do people not seem to like you?" Abel asked. Cain looked at his brother, not confused at all. He knew very well that people didn't like him. But this was a thing he actually didn't want to think about. He was the king's heir, and how would he live up to their people's expectations when everyone disliked him.
"Because. . . I'm an embarrassing truth." he said as his gaze turned away and to the blue sky with small clouds. Abel raised a brow. "I'm a personified sin. Pride is a hurtful truth, because everyone have it in them, and t
Survivor: Shimizu Roza BioSurvivor: Shimizu Roza Bio2 months ago in Profiles More Like This
BASIC INFORMATION
Full name: Shimizu Roza. (Shimizu means Clear water. Roza means Rose.)
Pronunciation: She-me-sue (i think) Ro-suh. (I say it in a different way though, the latin way!)
Nickname(s) or Alias: Ro for most people, Zu-chan for the Japanese ones.
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Age: 21 (She looks fairly young though.)
Birthday: June 8th (8 is a good number, and her mother believed that Roza is a very lucky girl, and that she is protected by the gods. You'll find out why somewhere around the bottom of this bio. Her sister died and was born in November 13th, and 13 is a very bad, unlucky number.)
Sexuality: A mix of Bisexual a
Theater Of Paradise: Chapter 1-1Theater Of Paradise: Chapter 1-11 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Charles Walker was sitting behind his desk, writing scripts under the candle light. He suffled through his papers, making sure that his work would turn into a master piece.
A sudden breeze, and the flying of papers caught his attention. He looked up, and saw that the window was open, letting the cold wind blow in. He sighed, and got up from his desk. He yawned, as he walked to the window, to close it.
''Hello, uncle'' a voice called behind him, startling him badly. He turned around immidietly, and saw a figure sitting on his desk.
From what he saw from the candle light, it was a young woman. She had black hair, which was tied back, but a f
HeartI am a different person than ones others see me as.Heart2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am unique. I am an individual. I am me.
There is nothing that can change me.
I am kind. I am loyal. I am strong. I am me.
I know of life's hardships, I have suffered many. I do not speak of them 'fore it burns the inner confines of my heart to remember such pains. Yet, such as I feel need to preach them. And preach them I will!
Years of life under such an alcoholic 'birth-giver', indeed he gave me life, a life I wish not upon any. Mine elder blood, my sibling, lost as well. Oh, so lost. Long before I, she was. Lost with sex and drugs.. What I endured shouldn't be spoken, but it will! It
MK: LeeMK: Lee6 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Le Derius Ni (Formally; Le Derius Marta.)
Alias: Lee, Le Dereo, Leo (by; Johnny.), Brunette (By; Johnny.)
Species: Donveeian/Outworlder/Dragon
Gender: Female.
Sexual Preference: Undecided
Age: Unknown
Birthdate: Unknown
Birthplace: Outworld
Alignment: Neutral/Good
Affiliation: Michyah Warriors, Defenders of Earthrealm, White lotus Society, Forces of Light.
Occupation: Empress.
Figure: Large Chest/E-30, Thick W/ assets.
Height: 5'9.
Weight: 140'lbs.
Skin tone: Asian tan. (Brown hinted with Yellow)
Hair: Dark Almond brown.
Eyes: Dark Almond brown.
Distinguishing Features: A visible Mole is seen on the left corner/side of
[song] P i c k ' N ' M i x[song] P i c k ' N ' M i x9 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
[ Chew me up,
spit me out,
like a pick 'n' mix,
in this love game of yours,
The till is open,
waiting for your payment,
as hearts fall,
down onto your palms as your payment is complet,
Your heart is broken,
like those on show,
as you know its all lies,
as the smiles indulges you,
Love,
the game it is,
as the sexes que up,
to pick 'n' mix,
Love,
as silly as it is for all,
all still que up for a pick 'n' mix,
pick 'n' mix
as you look at the sweets,
the shop keeper ask,
" shall it be a heartbreaker?"
as her smile brings you in
to your final desesion,
A unbeatable game,
as more continue to love
and unlove,
in this requ
this is passed usWhat's gone onthis is passed us10 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
is gone now
and it will stay gone on
the past
is passed
us now
so just tell me everything
you've ever dreamed about
and
we'll
make it reality
laugh and grin casually
because this
becomes
our life
we
could
let it consume our lives
let it confuse our minds
but
never
lose our pride
so hear these words in my mouth
don't wanna scream and shout
just carry out this line
we
never finished anything
this will
never be worth it to me
so
LISTEN
(then repeats)
Adeline's BioGRIM TALES CHARACTER CHARTERAdeline's Bio2 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Full Name: Adeline Nyx Reaper
Nickname/ Alias: Ali
Age: (GTFO-9 ) (GTFDB-14 ) (GTWAM-15 ) (GTAB-22 )
Hair:short Redish Brown hair, Side bangs over her right eye, and a long thick peice of hair on the left side of her head
Eyes: Teal eyes
Other:
Race:
Family:
---Mother-Mandy
---Father- Tarturas
---Brother(s)- Grim Jr; Manny
---Sister(s)- Minnie Mandy; Daniela;zwei; Lanie; MiniMarcy: Marie Mandy; Haku
---Extended- Grim Reaper thantos
Personality: Straight Forward; Grim; enteligent ; sacastic; cryptic;
Likes:Homestuck; the four horsemen of the apocolipse; Candy; horseback riding; Riddles; usi
Manga Review: Poe no Ichizoku (The Clan of Poe)Manga Review: Poe no Ichizoku (The Clan of Poe) by Hagio MotoManga Review: Poe no Ichizoku (The Clan of Poe)1 year ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
*warning: shonen ai/platonic love between boys is mentioned in the review*
Story outline: Inside the village of Poe a mysterious noble family takes residence with their son Edgar and ill daughter Marybelle. Edgar is quickly intrigued by Allan an heir of a transportation company, who catches his eye by almost running him over with a horse. As the story unfolds a few residents of Poe slowly begin to wonder about the new family...
Link: http://mangafox.me/manga/poe_no_ichizoku/v01/c001.1/1.html
Review:
I had never expected to find online English version of Poe no Ichizoku; it is a
JarredName: JarredJarred9 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Age: 20
Height: 5''4
Weight: 100 pounds
Hair: sandy brown
Eyes: Ocean blue
Appearance: Jarred dresses like the typical hipster.
He wears black, thick-framed glasses with prescription lenses.
He wears light brown skinny jeans, a beanie and a light blue collared shirt.
Although he isn't into mainstream things, he is not a jerk about it.
Jarred enjoys antiques because of the way they look and what they were used for.
He has a collection of elephant statuettes made from wood and pyrite.
The elephant was something special to him.
His grandfather took him to a zoo when he was 8 and he saw an elephant painting a picture of
Albert's Diary Entry 2Day fifteen, September 3rd, 2012Albert's Diary Entry 29 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Time: 3:48 a.m
Shit. . . I cannot sleep.
I Haven't been able to for the past week.
I almost have forgotten what it was. . .
My skin has turned permanently grey.
Instead of losing flesh. . . I still have it intact.
My eyes aren't as blue as they use to be.
A ring of a sickening yellow has formed around it.
I checked my pulse.
It is still there.
But my skin. . . It is like ice.
Someone. . . Please save me from myself.
There has to be a cure. . There has to be!
Kaede's Back StoryKaede's Back Story2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Back story- for Kaede ♥
Past
------------
Kaede smiled, letting her long blond hair fall past her shoulders. Her gaze was at her mirror, her smile never leaving her lips as she heard her mother call her downstairs.
"Yes, mom, I'll be down in a moment." She dropped down from her stool and skipped down the hallway. She jumped down the stairs, skipping one as she went, before her eyes met her mother's. "Yes, mom?"
"Sweetie," Her mother spoke softly as she picked up her six year old child, "I want you to go to the the viewing room with me."
The young child nodded happily. The viewing room was the closest she could get to the outside w
Lone Anima Join RequirementsLone Anima Join Requirements3 years ago in Drama More Like This
PLEASE READ THIS TO JOIN :LONE +ANIMA:
Requirements to join the group fully:
Application must be filled it or as much as possible, sent in the join group message… or if your already a member all you need to fill the form and comment.
Application must be filled it or as much as possible remember you can change thing any time whilst a member ^_^
.- Name: (your +Anima O.C character)
.- Age: (how old?)
. Gender: (male or female)
.- +Anima: (what animal is your +Anima)
.- Ability: (what powers do they obtain whilst in +Anima form e.g. can they fly or super .strong or even invisibility, What powers dose the animal give them?)
.- Their
saying the same exact thing for the same exact boyi've brainwashed myselfsaying the same exact thing for the same exact boy11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
into believing in love. i
have dreamt of this day
since the first day i saw
you: the day where you
finally come true.
however,
whenever i awaken, it is not to
the sound of your heart drum;
no. because everytime i wake
up next to you, it turns out i'm
still
asleep.
i am not sleeping beauty
& you are not a prince. i
am an unread love letter
lost in a broken fantasy;
a poem never to be read
by the one person for whom it was written
Nach-Ode to SiobhanBaby, our love is like an order of nachos;Nach-Ode to Siobhan3 months ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
When we’re together, the cheese just flows
And though the distance between us really blows,
Your love covers me from my head to my toes.
I’m a messy eater, and there’s cheese in my beard
And I know that that might make my kisses taste weird
But I don’t think you’ll notice if the taste is mirrored-
You order nachos, too, and it won’t be as I feared!
You’re hotter than the last sliced jalapeno
And my eyes water when you aren’t here no mo’
‘Cause you know I love spiciness on my nacho
And honey, the absence only makes my love grow.
I’ll n
Too close.I'm running out of relative analogies to explain what's going on to myself and these words. I'm running out of ways to skirt what's in my head. I'm running out of ways to place the thinnest mask between a rant that could be anything and the secret meaning behind. And it's still not providing the relief I seek.Too close.8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Monsters gather in the mind, breaking free from their restraints, for a moment a flicker of pain crosses the mask. For a moment eyes bear more then what is meant to see, a danger for me I think. Delve. The monster rears, and I sacrifice yet more to reel it back into it's confined little space, adding evermore chains. I catch a glimpse
Stars.When I look at the sky,Stars.9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I see beyond the pinpoint stars.
With these eyes I see all that is.
Each star, burning against the cold,
The dark ice of empty space.
Each planet, crumbling to nothing.
When I look to the sky I see the universe.
A spinning mass of eternal energy,
Right from my backyard,
With these eyes.
Beaten AnimalI'm a dog that's been beaten..Beaten Animal4 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
An animal, so long neglected
extend your hand to help
and I'll more likely bite it
than take it in good faith.
Because a beaten animal
knows only it's past
and you can't run from that.
A beaten animal cannot forget
because the wrongs are engraved
in it's soul.
I'll always flinch
when a hand moves too fast
I'll always growl
when something gets too close
I am a broken animal at the core.
And so I smiled for you today but..
never forget the teeth behind them
never forget the high voltage,
unstable mind sparking away inside.
In my head it'll be a war
a war to give you my trust
but in the depths
lies an inter
Rhyden InformationRhyden Information8 months ago in Profiles More Like This
BASIC:
Name: Rhyden
Nickname(s): Rhy, Denny
Gender: Male
Righty or lefty: Lefty
Age: 22
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 173 lbs
Eye Color: Deep red
Hair Color: Currently Black w/ red streaks (Originally Light Brown)
Marks:
- Two birthmarks under his Left eye and a few on his lower back.
- Spider bites
Physical Traits:
- Rhyden has a slim but a bit muscular body. His hair reaching to
his neck, and bangs covering his right eye(nothing hidden, just
kept it as a hairstyle). He eyes droop a bit. his posture is very laid
back, his fingertips usually covered in bandaids, trying to play
guitar. The most he wears is sweatshirts with designs of
bands/log
Brian the Uncreative WhaleBrian the Uncreative Whale1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Once upon a time there was a small whale named Brian. Every day he would wake up and go to his art class with the other little whales and his teacher, Ms. Barnacle.
Brian had a problem though. Whenever he went to class, he ended up not being able to paint a thing! While the other calves painted beautiful scenes of the bright coral reefs and of the seagulls they sometimes see soaring ahead, Brian would simply stare at a blank canvas, feeling almost intimidated. And every day he would go home with nothing. He knew his mother was disappointed, even though she tried not to show it. All Brian wanted to do was to make his mother happy.
One day,
Twilight's Best Friend: Part 1Part One: Strangers in the NightTwilight's Best Friend: Part 12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Twilight Sparkle buried her head in her book as she tried to concentrate, shutting out the crashing of the torrential rain and the wailing of the wind outside her house. Try as she might however, she couldn't shut out the wailing that was going on inside.
"But Twilight!" Spike moaned, tugging at her shoulder. "You said you'd read me a bedtime ghost story! That was an hour ago!"
Twilight rolled her eyes and slammed shut the archaeology textbook she'd been studying. "Fine Spike, fine!" she huffed, trotting over to the pesky dragon and opening the tattered book he had been clutching in his paws. "But if you ge
Fennie's Diary, Installment TwoDear miscellaneous privacy intruder,Fennie's Diary, Installment Two9 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I've never been one to complain about my situation -- why would I? I'm very fortunate, aren't I? Wealthy parents, living in a big house, having everything I could possibly need to survive.. but the selfish teenager inside of me needs more.
Don't get me wrong, I'm very grateful for everything I have. I have two parents who provide me with more than the basic essentials to survive, and I have four great friends. But I can't help thinking that my life could be so much better -- so much happier.
I wonder if, given my situation, it's too much to ask for parents who pay attention to me and care about me, r
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