She's Perfect to MeWhen I watch a movie with my arm on the back of the couch, I wish you were in my arms.She's Perfect to Me4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
And in every movie when there is a main couple, all I see is you and me.
In the movie theaters when there are couples cuddling, I am jealous as hell to see them.
When I lay in a hammock in the sun reading a book, I wish you were reading one lying next to me.
I think of that couple from Up sitting in chairs, holding hands, and reading their books.
I really wish I had a hammock of my own so I could lie and read with you.
When I hear a song on the radio about love, I wish I had a better voice so I could sing them all to you.
I think of all the romantic poems I've read and they all remind me of how I feel for you.
I look back at all of my failed attempts at writing for you and wish I could have done better.
When I see couples holding hands or kissing or cuddling, I want to cry because I know we can't.
I get more jealous than anything when I see happy couples that don't have to hide anything.
I would wish
It's a Curse: Notes on Eric ThedrialSo. I feel like Eric's up there with Tom as a character who comes with a lot of technical baggage I've never publically unpacked. Read on for a tale of god-complexes, monstrous curses, hunts and rampages, massive abuse of the ageing process, and history's worst case of polyphagia.It's a Curse: Notes on Eric Thedrial3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Welcome back to the Network, a world made of worlds connected, when not by simple geography, then by dimension-puncturing portals. We're going somewhere we haven't been before. The land is Nimisia, the year is, by our calendar, 1611. Gammon is a prosperous little city-state amidst a mess of prosperous little city-states and if rolling countryside, charming forests, and sparkling lakes are your thing, this is a peachy place. Well. If you aren't a peasant. We are in a time of serfs and lords.
If you are landed gentry however, sunny are your skies, green are your horizons, your cup floweth over. You live in a palace with colorful flags and people who take care of things and are generally free to socialize
What You Don't SeeYou say I'm cute or pretty or even hot, but you don't know anything.What You Don't See3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
You don't know that I hate taking showers cause I have to look at myself.
How much spandex and compression type clothes I wear.
That I wear baggy clothes for a reason.
When you yell at me for calling myself fat,
Do you know I suck in my stomach all day long?
Do you know that I call my feminine curves, boobs, and fat?
Do you know that I hate how I look feminine and masculine?
If when I walk I jiggle, I am fat.
If I weigh more than average, I am fat.
I HATE how I look.
That's just how it is...
I Lost My HeartMy love has gone, my yearning passed.I Lost My Heart2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I lost my way, I lost my heart.
I didn’t care to guard it well,
Now it is to be found nowhere.
Just now I thought I had it here,
But only emptiness remains.
It didn’t shatter, didn’t break,
Just disappeared and left no trace.
Oh, tell me why I couldn’t be
The one that lasted evermore.
Oh, tell me, couldn’t I be good
Take better care of what is dear?
But love, alas, I lost my heart
Forgive me that I didn’t see
How swiftly it escaped my grasp
And left this place forevermore.
I lost my way, I can’t go on,
There’s nothing left worth fighting for.
I lost my heart, and I’m afraid
Without my heart I cannot love.
Where has all the magic gone?For as long as I can remember I would wait and stare at my hands until they emanated a magical glow.Where has all the magic gone?4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
I would jump and wish that I would fly.
I would stare at a rock and will it to move, but after hours of willing the rock never budged.
I am now sixteen.
I am no longer the same child of five or six.
Why can't I give up on the illusion that my life is a fairy tale?
Every person is meant to find joy in their life.
What if I don't find joy in teaching children to read?
What if I do not find joy in counting out the infinate digits of pi?
What if I want to feel the exhilaration in soaring through the sky, feel the adrenaline of moving an boulder and throwing it thousands of feet, what if I wait to feel the pride of achieving something only found in myths?
The saying goes "write what you know", how far deep in the minds of authors is the knowledge of magic, or superhuman abilities?
How had humankind forgotten these magical tributes that define us?
Why has the earth become such a plain, simple
The Gay Rights DebateThe Gay Rights Debate:The Gay Rights Debate4 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Why Gays Shouldn't Have Rights
Did you know homosexuals aren't actually people? They are merely organisms mocking the human body, but have a few key differences. One is obvious: these creatures enjoy having sex with members of the same gender. Another good example is that homosexuals don't have blood like ours; their blood is a highly corrosive acid. Seeing as homosexuals aren't really human, these creatures should not have any rights. However, some people believe these creatures should have rights, some specific examples being the right to marry or the right to adopt our children. This, however, would make no sense whatsoever, because only humans should hold these rights.
For one, homosexual marriages would change the foundation of society. Marriage is an institution of church and state, which is not at all separated by any document governing our land. Besides, religion's influences on marriages haven't changed at all. Jews can't marry interfaith, and div
How It Works: Chapter 14How It Works: Chapter 143 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter 14: Books and Blankets
"Do yah think we should go in there?" asked Applejack, flattening her ears against her head as the first shouts came through the door.
"I'll check!" volunteered Pinkie running towards the door and poking her head out. She was sent tumbling back, rolling head over tail with a book against her face. Coming to stop and shoving the book off her and looked up at her friends. "They're good on their own," she muttered rubbing her nose.
"Run!" cried Flim bursting through the kitchen door and straight out the back. Several books, controlled by magic, flew after him at incredible speed, but ended up hitting a tree that Flim had hid behind.
Realizing what was surely coming after the stallion Fluttershy and Rarity moved in front of the door, blocking the path of Twilight.
"Twilight," said Fluttershy carefully. "Twilight you need to calm down."
"You have to keep in mind that he didn't know. Why would he? How would he?" Rarity said.
Twilight's anger didn't subside but
How It Works: Chapter 8How It Works: Chapter 83 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter 8: Discovery
Over Canterlot the last rays of sunlight disappeared of the horizon, bathing the sky in an array of colors. Above the gardens of Canterlot the two royal sisters stood on a balcony, performing their daily duties. This was the time they spent together, the time they felt most connected. The last light of day blinked out of existence and Celestia went back to the castle leaving Luna to finish raising the moon.
Tonight the moon was full and ripe. The golden white color bathed Equestria in its beauty. With a sigh Luna watched her friend rise into the sky. Then a flash interrupted the beauty. A bright purple light flooded the gardens, causing Luna to wince back with squinted eyes. As the light faded into glow, Luna hurriedly raised the moon, and leapt from the balcony, ready to investigate the strange happening.
In the gardens below sat Twilight Sparkle. Her eyes were closed and she was surrounded by bags of luggage and a dizzy purple dragon. Spike wobbled back a few ste
PMD-explorers Writing AppPMD-explorers Writing App4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Writing Application Sheet
Guild Leaders: ___Rogues ___Merchants ___Rescuers
Name and Species:
Second Member Information
Name and Species:
Using no more than 100 words, tell us why you feel that you should be accepted.
The Avengers: A Baby's Day"Hey! I wanted to beat him!"The Avengers: A Baby's Day3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Yeah, well... me too! And I got him first."
"Hulk!" young Steve Rogers yelled. He was playing with action figures with Tony. Steve was about to knock the Loki action figure off the tall play-building with his own figurine when Tony picked it up. Then he used his action figure to beat up the Loki one instead.
"What, Steve? And for the last time, my name is Bruce," Bruce Banner said in annoyance. He was the oldest of the Avengers, being twelve, and he was their father (in a way). He was the one the other four and five-year-olds complained to and depended on.
"Tony's being mean!"
"I am not."
"Okay, that's enough! Steve, what happened?"
"Tony took Loki away from me."
Bruce was confused for a second, then he saw the toy in Tony's hand.
"Tony... Did you take Steve's toy?"
"No! He didn't take him, so I took him and beat him up."
"Yeah, but I wanted to beat him!"
"Steve, maybe Tony wanted to beat him, too--"
Gay Rights SuicideGay Rights Suicide4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
To those who have suffered.....
Gay Rights Suicide
Suicide always seemed like the way to go at the time. I felt sad, ya'know? I got this feeling no one cared if I was dead or alive and then I questioned myself every time I was alone to think.
Maybe it was because I started to like her. Yea, 'her'. There wasn't anything super special about her, but to me she was just so perfect.
Oh, did I mention I was a girl? Hmm, well I am. Now that we cleared that up I'm sure this will make more sense; or perhaps less.
I can remember all the times we had together. When she was brush her fingers through my hair I would smile and keep quiet. I didn't have anything to say, but my heart did the talking for me. It left me speechless and I often wondered if it made her think I was being rude?
That wasn't the