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HopeHope1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The biting wind was relentless, bitter and cold as it assailed the lone being. Every wound, every seam, stung as the scattered debris and air itself made contact, as if she was being torn further apart with each passing moment that she was exposed to the elements.
But, that was not the most unsettling thing about the wind by far. The being's ears were folded downward, trying to avoid what was carried on it as best she could.
Yes, the pebbles and dust were unpleasant, and the occasional fragments of bone and shards of metal could be sharp and surprisingly hard to deal with… but, those could be avoided somewhat if she was cautious and st
Dragonslayer of the North Chapter 2Dragonslayer of the North: Chapter 2Dragonslayer of the North Chapter 22 weeks ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Defeat & Howls
A story by Awaki Salonika (c) 2013
The last moment, as if by miracle, Slayer ducked, avoiding to be cut in three. Only his helmet was slightly hit, just to be removed from his head. His face was now completely exposed to the cold and the wind. His long silver hair was being blown away as the strong wind blew now more intensively. The removal of his helmet also revealed his pointy ears: Slayer was an elf.
"Keh, you're an elf?" Seindura laughed at him "What a pitiful race, even more miserable than humans!"
"Took you long enough to figure it out, empty-headed freak." he mocked the dragon.
"Shut up!" Seindura yelled at him, and Slayer started charging at him with his lance.
The assault, however, failed as the dragon dodged the attack. Slayer immediately turned around to defend himself as Seindura's claws were heading towards him.In cost of relatively weak armory, the fears
The Mysterious Dragonman (Chapter V)ReturnersThe Mysterious Dragonman (Chapter V)1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Sita slowly opened her eyes and yawned generously. But she didn't moved an inch, as she was actually feeling pretty good in her own position. When did she felt asleep ? She just remembered having that huge laughing crisis - and slightly blushed when she remembered she was the one that caused it - and after that... Anyway, even if it wasn't willed that nap sure did her good. Sita was feeling completely rested now, for the first time since she was a dragon. She just let a small moan of pleasure and stood like she was, waiting for the others to wake up.
And the one after the others, the three other dragons woke up, realizing that the
Snow and Secrets “Oh will you back off Strix?!” Aurora snapped as she shoved the cloth she had been sewing away.Snow and Secrets3 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
“What?” The Scrafty purred as he leaned closer to her. “Am I a dissssstraction?” His tongue flicked at her as he adjusted his pants, which had slipped down his frame, just barely clinging to his right hip. He was moments away from being without pants for the fifth time today, and she knew from experience that he had neglected to wear underwear today.
The Whimsicott rolled her eyes. “As if, I just don’t need my boss coming back here and seeing you naked.”
Her roommate was both infuriating and intriguing. Granted she hadn’t invited him to move in with her, he had just shown up and dumped all his stuff in her spare room. More often than not he wrecked her house and left his sexy magazines everywhere. Not only that, but he lounged around in his birthda
Fursona FormÿþFursona Form1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
FURSONA FORM
(when completed, erase everything in parentheses.)
(BONUS: If you actually fill this thing out, I'll make a complete reference sheet of your fursona!)
Name:
Age:
Species:
Sex: (does not have to match your own, or even have a gender)
Category: (fursona for mammals, feathery for birds, scalie for reptiles, and gryphon for a mammal/bird mix)
Type of Fursona: (active or passive fursona. Active is usually the default fursona, but a second one, the passive fursona, can also be used as the default fursona. Active fursona's represent the person's active side of their personality, and the passive fursona represent
Kai: Chapter FiveKai: Chapter Five2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Fuck you, Kai!" Time slowed down as the frying pan full of boiling oil flew towards my face. I had yet to experience serious injury since the attack and I really was not ready to feel the pain that awaited me right then. I tried to move but my actions were to in vain. I put my arms in front of my face and felt the oil sizzle on my skin making it boil and blister. The actual pan didn't leave any impression on me but the pain from the oil made me question the pain from Matt's bite.
"What is wrong with you?!" I shouted with a deadly glare as my body healed. The burning wouldn't go away. It just grew more and more intense. The oil only took a f
What Are Furries?What are furries?What Are Furries?2 months ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
What does it mean to be a furry?
Why are people furry?
What does "furry" mean?
Do you remember being a kid? A young one? If you were an average kid, puppies and kittens were cute, you spoke before thinking, you liked to play around, and everything soft was amazing. Admit it, you had a teddy bear and/or a blanket that you loved. Why? Because, the comfort of softness and all things cuddly was a wonder and, well, a comfort. What if you never had to let that enchanting comfort go?
So, furries are practicers of bestiality and zoofilia, right?
Wrong. Furries are not too different from you. Let me tell you something t
The Truth Behind My Blank Mask: Chapter ThreeI sat there and poked at my mac and cheese as stared at the plate in boredom. I wasn’t hungry, I wasn’t in the mood to talk, I didn’t want to see anyone; I just wanted to be by myself. I stood up from my seat and I gave my mac and cheese to my sister.The Truth Behind My Blank Mask: Chapter Three3 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Where are you going off to?” my older brother asked.
“Bed,” I said simply before I waved him off and walked into the bedroom I shared with my sister. The room was covered in princesses, fairies, ponies, you know the typical things in a girl’s bedroom when they’re five-years-old. The only boyish thing in the room was my bed and you could bare
The Truth Behind My Blank Mask: Chapter TwoThe bus ride back home was loud and crazy, like every day. I sat in my assigned seat as I stared out the window with my face being blank as always. The trees blocked off the sun’s powerful rays as the bus madly flew down the road and quickly passed by multiple houses, people, and cars. I thought the bus ride was going to be peaceful but instead, the memories continued to play inside of my mind…The Truth Behind My Blank Mask: Chapter Two3 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The boy continued to run through the trailer until we got to his room. He kicked the door open and pulled me into his room before he slammed the door close and locked it. The expression on his face was being to worry me. He plopped down o
The Truth Behind My Blank Mask: Chapter One“Dude, why are you always nonemotional?” my best friend Ben asked. It was a sunny, hot, sweaty day in Tampa, Florida. I was in my third grade class room during lunch with my one and only friend, Ben. I looked up from my peperoni pizza slice to my friend who had a questioning look in his eyes and face. My expression was missing from my cold pale face and leaving it blank from any emotion.The Truth Behind My Blank Mask: Chapter One3 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“What do you mean?” I asked in a nonchalant tone.
“You’re always quiet and have no emotion. It’s kind of weird for someone at your age to be acting like this,” Ben said and then stuffed his face with both his an
When They Fell2 years ago in Settings
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A Perfect Order: God and Human Nature*****A Perfect Order: God and Human Nature6 months ago in Philosophical More Like This
Warning: This is a collection of personal thoughts written in the moment and reproduced with minimal editing. The language used was written with passion, not technical or grammatical accuracy. Inquiries are encouraged, but corrections will be ignored, unless there are sufficent grounds of error involved. Later editions will be written with refined language as these thoughts are revisited.
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"According to the grace of God which is given unto me, as a wise masterbuilder, I have laid the foundation, and another buildeth thereon. But let every man take heed how he buildeth thereon.
"For other foundation can no man lay than that is
A Perfect Order: Architecture as Creation*****A Perfect Order: Architecture as Creation6 months ago in Philosophical More Like This
Warning: This is a collection of personal thoughts written in the moment and reproduced with minimal editing. The language used was written with passion, not technical or grammatical accuracy. Inquiries are encouraged, but corrections will be ignored, unless there are sufficent grounds of error involved. Later editions will be written with refined language as these thoughts are revisited.
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My thoughts suddenly go to architecture. Within the observable chaos of our environment, there is an underlying Order that guides it. What may look random or inconsequential (even self-referential) may actually be part of a grander perspectiv
A Perfect Order: Rebellion and Remission*****A Perfect Order: Rebellion and Remission6 months ago in Philosophical More Like This
Warning: This is a collection of personal thoughts written in the moment and reproduced with minimal editing. The language used was written with passion, not technical or grammatical accuracy. Inquiries are encouraged, but corrections will be ignored, unless there are sufficent grounds of error involved. Later editions will be written with refined language as these thoughts are revisited.
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I have been asking myself about why I have been called by Jesus Christ, why I had been convicted of my sins and called to forgiveness and salvation. I knew that I was violating His Law, that He would convict and judge me rightly as a sinner,
Please Forgive Me, My MirrorPlease forgive me, my mirrorPlease Forgive Me, My Mirror2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I never meant to kill her
Please forgive me, my mirror,
The time is drawing nearer
Please forgive me, my mirror,
I'll never end up with her
Please forgive me, my mirror,
I look so gaunt, and thinner
And sometimes soon I know the sinner
Stuck within will break the surface
Know the serpent crawling through me
Will work its way out through the surface
Know the demon stuck within us
Will burn its way out through the surface
Please forgive me, my mirror,
I fought in battles lost in time
Please forgive me, my mirror
I sought a partner for my crime
Please forgive me, my mirror
You refuse to look at me
Birthday GrandstandAngel meets troll,Birthday Grandstand2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
troll meets angel,
laughter rings around the world
god meets devil,
devil meets god,
joyful playtime, boys and girls
I met you on an internet website
the night was dull but the moon was so bright
you met me on an internet website
the sun was out but the day didn't feel right
now and forever
we'll be friends together
even though we've never
seen each others' faces,
but that's what happens when we're in different places
if location was different
then so would our bond be
but as it stands,
you still manage to complete me
turning circles
running roads
searching for the right words
turning roads
and runni
Flight out of Eaton PlaceWalking down Eaton Place in the middle of the road,Flight out of Eaton Place4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
shadows rush over me as my pace quickens.
Back in this town, in this city, this place,
the windows blur by with no hint of a face.
The sea I can see at the end of the beach.
It's far off and grey and it's just out of reach.
The cars and the taxis and buses drive past,
as noisy and loudly as gods, they drive fast.
The past is behind me as future begins,
I leap into flight, from my back burst my wings.
past trees and houses and terraces small,
I fly through the world, through my eyes I see all.
The sea stretches out below me, it's so deep.
I question myself, surely I'm still aslee
Broken Promise in the RainThe coldness in the tearsBroken Promise in the Rain5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The freezing in the rain
I’m alone and I know it
My heart has become ice
Even my darkness knows it,
It leaves me alone in despair
I’m alone
The one thing I love about the rain…
Nobody can see me cry
I’ll try my best to stay around
I’ll wait for you to come
I’ll try to wait a little longer
And pray for your return
I’ve waited in this dampness
To long in my sorrow
I love you, but I don’t know if you love me anymore
I’m going to walk away,
But it hurts so much with every step
My icy heart is broken
I thought you would be there, but you weren’t
It
A fallen soldierThis is when the battle is hardest to fightA fallen soldier6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
When I have taken no attack
A skirmish or two
If that
For a prolonged time
Then
A hundred
All at once
No time to act
No time to stand
I have fallen to pieces
With no help by my side
How is it that I do not walk alone
Nor do I fight without a partner
That when I am hurt deepest
And with no armor
I am with no backup
No friend to help me up
Two is better than one
One alone will fall but two can defend themselves
A strand of three is not quickly broken
This is more cutting then the lies of my friends (Where is my defense, come please!)
More lashing than the gossip that is my sch
RebelBe a rebelRebel6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
A rebel for God
A new person in Him
Forever
Change
Make a stand
Everywhere around you
People fall
Get down
And help them up
Let's have a revolution
A new independence
For us
Why be humdrum
Why be late
To the party we will be
Living up
Don't be left out
Live for Him
Only Him
And you will find
He stands
For you too
Putting Him first
Is right you see
Try it and you will
Know what I mean
Be a rebel
A rebel for God
A new person in Him
Forever
Change
Make a stand
Everywhere around you
People fall
Get down
And help them up
At the raveBright colors and flashing lightsAt the rave2 years ago in Settings More Like This
The down beat of the base controlling your every move
The bodies around you all in rapid motion dancing away
Your heart races as you dance out your pain and sorrow
All the strangers and friends around you are loving and kind
You lose control in the music
The heat is rising from all the motion
In this place there is no such thing as time
Or Pain
All there is, is love
Laughter, Voices, The sound of kandi rubbing together.
This is where I belong
With Glitter flying everywhere, glowsticks in the air we dance the night away
Happiness is everywhere
These people were born with music in their s
We Want Blood, We Want It NowWe Want Blood, We Want It Now3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
We live to die
We hate to serve
We want to kill
We deserve to avenge
Our life
Our soul
All is one
We all die
Escape the shells
Escape the blade
Escape a bloody embrace
Escape the media
Fame
Glory
Infamy
Public enemies number one
Dance to the violence
Praise the vengeance
One more dead
Another one destined to live
There is no way to survive this
Just survive this
Dying in the dark
Just survive this
We won't die
Escape the shells,
escape the bloody embrace,
kill or be killed
No one runs scared
We either survive
or die
No one runs without a limp
Targets
Nothing else
Victims
For the death toll
Bleeding out,
True BeautyShe laid down on her bed, the tears of so many unfulfilled wounds flooding her vision.True Beauty2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"GOD why?! Why aren't I beautiful!? Why am I fat!? Why do I feel like a big blob no one wants touching them?!!? Why didn't you make me skinny?! Why didn't you make me beautiful!?"
She held her sobs in, so no one would hear. Covering her face in her comforter, she muffled the strangled noises erupting from her throat.
"Oh GGod," she cried in a tiny strained voice, unable to find the words to verbalize her pain. "God, hold me please," She closed her eyes and knew His arms embraced her. Her sobs slowly subsided, resurfacing ever so often, but calming again.
Love...2 years ago in Concrete Poetry
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