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Przewodnik po Rasach TrojkackichRasy TrójkąckiePrzewodnik po Rasach Trojkackich10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Centaur – szlachetny gatunek. Od pasa w górę przypominają ludzi, od pasa w dół przypominają konie. Jednak nie należy nazywać ich głośno „pół ludzie, pół konie", ponieważ wtedy można śmiertelnie urazić przedstawiciela owej rasy. Są bardzo wrażliwe, szczególnie na tym punkcie. Centaury są mistrzami, jeżeli chodzi o astrologię, czy astronomię. Żyją w lasach, zazwyczaj z dala od Miast. Swoją największą osadę założyli we wschodniej części
Sol Nation-IntroductionIn Sol Nation...Sol Nation-Introduction2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He lost someone important. He was then introduced to hope and became a threat.
She dropped out of school when she was seventeen.
She lied and cheated. When a kiss ruined her destiny, she turned mad and used her father's knife from the past war to cause harm.
They want a new world order.
They want world domination.
He walked out of the Cafe and was shot at. She ran over to him and he was in a pool of blood with his eyes wide open. He was dead.
The world was now suffering because of the global conflict.
Which character faced this?
You have now just opened the book of Sol Nation. Come...let me tell you the story.
The Half-dead"How could this happen?" Thor's hands were clenched into fists. He wanted to destroy the magnificent table in front of him with one bat. "How could anyone dare to act against your judgment, All-Father!"The Half-dead4 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Calm down!" Said Odin. His voice filled the room. "Almost everyone here in Asgard harbored a grudge against Loki."
"This is not an excuse," cried Thor. His body trembled with rage. Odin's word was law. No one was allowed to act against it.
"But above all it was an act of cowardice." Thor bowed his head. The last one he spoke in a whisper, almost not hearable, but Odin knew and nodded approvingly.
"How is Sigyn?," asked the young god, afte
Fish Legs - 3It had been a complete hassle to get a room in a decent inn that night, though somehow the devious captain had his ways much to his oceanic companion's oblivious nature; Rupert didn't even catch the innkeeper's shocked expression at point blank range, let alone anything else. Then again, he was still trying to get accustomed to walking on his own two feet let alone anything else. He sat on the small but cozy bed and looked about the room, idly kicking his legs.Fish Legs - 32 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"There's so many interesting things here," he hummed merrily, "it's so lively, heh"
The high statured captain pulled his gaze from the shabby old window with a view of the horizon; th
WHY ITS GOOD SOME MLP-VILLAINS GOT REFORMEDWHY ITS GOOD SOME MLP-VILLAINS GOT REFORMED4 months ago in Settings More Like This
WHY ITS GOOD SOME VILLAINS GOT REFORMED AND WHY ITS GOOD SOME OTHERS DID NOT.
I think this whole "Freak out"-thing the Community is having right now about the Return and Reformation of some Villains in the Show is a bit exaggerated...
Just because three villains became good, doesn't mean they are going to reform EVERY kind of villain now.
Night Mare Moon had to turn back to normal because she is the Royal Princess of the Night, Celestias Sister. And even if Celestia could have continue bringing Day and Night by herself, Equestria needs to stay in balance with the two of them. Everybody loves Luna and the first episode would have been we
You're a Mess, I Guess5 months ago in Visual & Found Poetry
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Fish Legs - 1It was around midnight as the proud captain let his legs dangle over the edge of his vessel, staring down into the water which cradled his ship like an infant against its mother's breast. He let out a short sigh as he stared down into the waters, feeling nostalgic.Fish Legs - 16 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
However, his water had been disturbed. By the creak of a ship a little form found himself gazing upward towards the partly clouded sky. Rays of moonlight were sore to him; he wasn't at all used to the surface. But conversing with the blob-fish down below had become a bore for the once sunken cabin boy. He could see two feet hover some distance above the water and he crept upwards
NobodyNobody is better than you.Nobody7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Nobody is better than me.
Nobody understands you.
Nobody understands me.
Nobody likes you.
Nobody likes me.
Nobody loves you.
Nobody loves me.
Nobody cares about you.
Nobody cares about me.
Nobody wants to play with you.
Nobody wants to play with me.
Nobody is a killer than you.
Nobody is a killer than me.
Nobody fires you.
Nobody fires me.
Nobody takes care of you.
Nobody takes care of me.
Nobody wants you to die.
Nobody wants me to die.
Nobody is crazy like you.
Nobody is crazy like me.
Nobody beats a crap out of you.
Nobody beats a crap out of me.
Nobody wants you to live.
Nobody wants me
11-9-2010 Tim Deadman -Short Story- Timmy sat down at the foot of his bed. Feeling some of the dried blood on his stained sheets renewed with fresh blood. As you can already tell, young 17 year old, Timothy Deadman is not like other teens in Jacksonville Michigan. Timothy had one problem in life. His body was different. It was so different that all the females he tried to speak to would shreek in terror, all the males would simply laugh and point. Young Timmy, a Black Labrador Retriever has a very uncommon disease, known as, Hutchinson Gilford Progeria Syndrome. The disease that causes his body to age 8 times faster than the normal living organism. Timmy let out a depressed11-9-2010 Tim Deadman -Short Story-9 months ago in Settings More Like This
Starting LineStarting LineStarting Line2 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
In the beginning, there was nothing… Nothing but a small bit of matter mixed with life. The matter, or as we will call it for now, clay was able to change forms and create things from the pure power of her mind.
She knew everything. She knew the entire scientific break down of gravity. She knew how long it would take for a star to die exactly. She knew how a bird knows to fly. She knew all of this, yet there was none of it there.
This is the only thing that puzzled the clay as she sat motionless since the beginning of time itself. She had no way to be sure of her knowledge. Not until she found a meaning of her existence.
Ghostly GlassGhostly Glass2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The little cat stared at the figure... it floated closer... It's large grin was terriffying. It spoke. 'What happened, my precious kitten?' The cat took a second to respond. 'N-nothing...' she stuttered. The fox, although he was smiling so largely, had a wooried look in his white eyes. 'Ok. You do not have to tell me. But it would be easier to help if I knew,' he said. The kitten decide to tell him some things, but not all of them. Just little things. The fox, floating around the cat, began mending cracks and holes as she talked. 'Well, good sir, what happened to you? How did you become a ghost?' the cat asked after a while. The fox was reluc
Dia Teh CheebiDia Teh Cheebi1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
~~**DIA THE CHEEBI**~~
Name: Dia
Gender: Female
Species: Lion and Eagle cheebi
Element(s): Light and Air
Occupation: Teacher
Rank: God
Dia is lighthearted, loyal and kind. She always does things for her friends, and is always willing to forgive and forget. She is a god, but prefers not to say, as she is very humble. She loves to fly, and her wings grow out of her back when she's ready to fly into battle.
Her Ego's:
Anger
Kindness
Happiness
Envy
Sadness
Contentness
Demon
Angel
TGB- Fatal Attraction (2)TGB- Fatal Attraction (2)6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
’Eh? And I thought I was acting weird.’ Holding back a small spurt of laughter at her patched companion’s less-than-informative remark, Ameena bent her head, licking her chest as she spoke again. “Fine, cover up all the compliments the she-cats have given you,” she mused calmly, sitting up again and turning her questioning gaze on the tom. He still seemed preoccupied, which made her tilt her head a small amount, silently asking the question that was threatening to spill from her parted jaws- What’s on your mind? Deciding it was best to keep her mouth shut, the tortoiseshell mentally shook herself, twitching
April ShowersStaring up at you under the porch light,April Showers1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I thought how cool it would be for rain
to suddenly pour down like kerosine
and set us both a flame.
[You found the idea appealing.]
Toby - Who? Chapter 13Toby - Who? Chapter 138 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
*PRESENT DAY*
Katherine POV
I bangged on the door trying to open it, hearing the gunshots as I did so. I felt so dumb last night, how did I not know? But it explains the many times he was gone the week I stayed here. I need to focus, maybe there was a spare key. I looked all around. Nothing. I looked everywhere 3 times, he must have the key and the spare if there is one. Then, the gun shots stopped and I could hear tables and chairs break. I needed to get out of here.
Toby POV
I ran around the house, trying to find something that could help me. Jack kept trying to destract him, but it was no use Andrew was after me. I wasn't going to let
Toby - Who? Chapter 11Toby - Who? Chapter 118 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Toby POV
I woke up, on the floor, surrounded by shattered glass and my coffee table was broken. What had happened last night? My first instinct was to look for Katherine. I got up, luckly still wearing shoes, and started to look for her.
"KATHERINE!" I yelled looking around the house, I tried to remember atleast some of what happened last night but I knew it wasn't good.
I looked all around the house, she wasn't here. Where was she? I noticed there were blood stains on the carpet, where I woke up and many other places. I knew one thing for sure, Katherine was in trouble and I had to find her before she got hurt anymore than she already was
Toby - Who? Chapter 5Toby - Who? Chapter 59 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
When they got to the house the door was opened by a man with light brown hair and blue eyes wearing a white shirt with the sleves and collar lined black that read 'biches'.
"Oh, hey Toby, who's this?" He asked smiling.
"This is Katherine she saved my life" Toby answered "Katherine, Jack. Jack, Katherine."
"Nice to meet you,come on in" Jack said stepping out of the doorway to let them in.
When they walked Toby instantly started dancing, and Katherine started to get herself acquainted with everyone. The first person she met was a girl not much shorter than her with brown hair named Olga Kay, she had a hint of accent but sounded more america
Toby - Who? Chapter 2Toby - Who? Chapter 29 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Before she knew it, she was let out of the hospital and, as he promised, Toby was right there when she checked out. "Ready to go?" He asked opening the passenger door for her.
"Yes, but I can do stuff on my own" She answered taking the door handle from him.
"I never said you couldn't" He retorted, "But if your shoulder ever hurts let me know"
"Thanks, but as long as I don't reach up, or sleep on it I'll be fine" She replied.
"Well, you never know it could act up at anytime" He said, "So don't be hesitant to ask for help, now where do you live you probably need to grab some things"
"Oh yea, well I live in an apartment walking distance fro
The Filly Who Gave Up-poemThe Filly Who Gave Up-poem1 year ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The Filly Who Gave up
Listen, my little ponies
and you shall hear,
of a pony who we all held so dear.
Her name was important,
Her real life, unaware,
of the ponies and deviants,
she had come to care.
One of them was her roleplay friend,
a sisterhoof daily, until the very end.
One day the friend left,
and she felt so empty.
as if she owed her heart to theft.
One day, she came back
and smiled with glee,
and replied:
"I'm so glad you cared about me"
but one day things changed,
she criticized and bullied,
She felt to sad- as if her heart was the target at a shooting range.
One day, she had enough.
and let emotions fly.
sayi
illusiaillusia2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Miss,"A young boy said poking a female demon with a stick.After a few minutes she finally came to."Miss,are you all right?"the boy said."I'm fine!"She said stubbornly."Then why don't you stand up?"The boy asked poking her in the head."For my sake will you stop poking me with that darn stick!"She snapped"Why aren't you with your parents kid?""Could you keep your cool?"the boy asked."Why should I?"She asked giving him a cold stare.The boy held her stare,but didn't answer."I thought so,"She thought struggling to sit up."Illusia!" Two female voices came from further In the forest."Great"Illusia thought."your name is Illusia?"The boy asked."Ye
AAaaF- The EntranceAAaaF- The Entrance2 years ago in Settings More Like This
Abused Alone and a Friend
Entrance -- I am a dog. That's all I am. So why was it me that got abused? Lots of animals out there get abused each year. So why did it have to be me…and Sydney. She's my best friend, but she's a cat. The only reason she is my friend is because we have lots in common. We were both abused. Sometimes I wonder if my owner ever misses me. Probably not, but, and I live wild now. I feel safe for once. It feels like I actually have a family. Me and Sydney. Were a family.
Thank-you ~Thank you to all the artists who's pictures don't get more than 10-20 views.Thank-you2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Thank-you to all the artists who have skills, but aren't well-known
Thank-you to all the writers who's words actually mean something
Thank-you to all the writers who's stories are original and thought of.
Thank-you for writers and artists that is simply too good for other's ranks.
Thank-you for the digital artists who use MS paint with no tablet.
Thank-you for the artists who don't use shading in their pictures.
WT30SOP - PrologueWT30SOP - Prologue8 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
There was a triumphant yowl as the last of the invading ThunderClan cats were driven from the camp. Bodies of the fallen, foes and Clanmates alike, were scattered around the camp. The RiverClan warrior Crabtail crouched by the body of a slain ThunderClan she-cat, her white fur stained red with blood. No cat had known that Crabtail and Swanheart and planned to run off together and be mates, outside of the Clans.
A yellow tabby by the name of Twinsight crouched beside his littermate,murmuring apologies for delivering the final blow that had ended his brother's love life. Hawkstorm, a gray and white tabby she-cat who was popular among the Cl
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