The Big Four: The Rise of the Darkness (Ch. 13)The Big Four: The Rise of the Darkness (Ch. 13)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Rapunzel was literally all over the place. She and Hiccup just finished painting the streets: Jack and Merida giving up early due they could only draw stick figures while Hiccup and Rapunzel showed off like a Renaissance artist. Then she'd run into a store and a few moments later, she'll be back out and go into another, despite the weird looks that she and the rest of the Four got (Jack said it was because they looked 'old-timish'). The rest of the Four were watching Rapunzel in amusement…until Merida caught something in the corner of her eye. She slightly looked over her shoulder and her lips formed into a wide grin, it was targets. And they were littered with arrows. "They have archery!"
Jack knitted his eyebrows in confusion at Merida's statement and turned to see for himself. She was right, they did have archery. "Huh. Well, that's new…Jamie never mentioned archery for the Spring Festival before. They usually have it for the Summer Festival."
Hiccup made a small, stif
Phantom Manor Ch9CHAPTER 9:Phantom Manor Ch97 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Melanie Lillian Ravenswood, dont you ever leave this house without telling me again! boomed Henry Ravenswood voice. It echoed a bit through the entrance rooms large ceiling, but it finally dissipated.
Mr. Ravenswood, dont be too hard on her, shes had a rough night, Andrew said, trying to defend Melanie whose eyes were glued to the floor in embarrassment and repentance.
Mr. Fletcher, I cannot thank you enough for being there to save my daughter, but I am afraid she wont be leaving this house for a very long time right Melanie?
Melanie chanced a look at her father but shot her eyes back at the floor as soon as she saw the fire in his eyes.
Well, anytime you need me, Ill be there to help, Mr. Ravenswood.
Thank you Andrew, but I think it best that you leave now.
Whatever you say, sir. Have a good night Mr. Ravenswood Miss Ravenswood.
Andrew tipped his hat and wal
New OC: Noah FieldsGeneral InformationNew OC: Noah Fields2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
First name: Noah
Middle name(s): Cameron
Date of birth: 3rd Jan 1975
Sexuality: closet homosexual
Current residence: Station XJ0461
Relationship status: Single
Social status: Working class.
Traits of Voice
Accent (if any): Southern American twang
Language spoken: English
Other languages known: German
Style of speaking: Baritone, Casual, nothing too complex.
Volume of voice: On the quieter side.
Height: 5”9 (1.73m?)
Weight: 80.3 kg, (177lbs
Eye colour: Green
UTAU VCV Voice Bank Sound Reference SheetHello! First thing's first... I know that many people have a hard time making a VCV (Vowel-Consonant-Vowel) voice bank for their UTAUs, and I've had a hard time as well. I've also realized that a lot of them such as 'Lite VCV' banks miss out on a LOT of sounds and the ust requires a lot of editing. So, for your convenience, as well as mine, I will post the list of sounds needed. I have checked multiple times and it has every sound, all that you need to do is record, and make the oto.ini.UTAU VCV Voice Bank Sound Reference Sheet3 years ago in Letters More Like This
ka ki ke ko ku kya kye kyo kyu
ta ti te to tu tsa tsi tse tso tsu
cha chi che cho chu
sa si se so su sha shi she sho shu
Phantom Manor ch1Thunder Mesa California, 1867Phantom Manor ch17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Melanie Ravenswood stared out the third story window of her fathers elaborate mansion. She watched thunder clouds roll over the mountain and sighed.
Another storm, she thought, But then, I suppose I shouldnt have expected anything else in a place called Thunder Mesa.
Quietly she got to her feet and walked out of the room.
* * * * *
Down in the ballroom she saw guests getting ready for a party. They were decorating every inch of the house with garlands and setting out elegant dining tools made of Thunder Mesas own gold.
Melanie suppressed a laugh when she saw Mr. Dobbins walk into the room in his usual odd manner. He constantly had his nose in the air, trying his best to be the most presumptuous butler in the world, but he walked so oddly and his face was so strangely proportioned that people couldnt help but laugh at him.
He flew straight up to Melanie this gloomy morning with his nostrils up so hi
Lies"Everything is okay. Everything is fine. I'm fine."Lies2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I watch the reflection of my lips move in the mirror, studying the tiny flinches and wobbles, the cracks and fissures in the surface where the skin has been peeled. Just minutes ago they were bleeding, but I recover quickly. I'm strong, aren't I?
My lips have stopped now, shaking, and my breath clouds the glass.
"I'm fine…" I whimper. I stop, rubbing my forehead with the back of my hand, my eyes never leaving their reflections "…If only I could believe it was true."
"Try harder, then," my reflection spits back at me. She raises her hand as though to strike me, and I take a deep breath.
I go back to memorizing my lines.
The Danger of Untold StoriesI believe in words. I believe in voices, the unique cries of human beings as they pour their soul out into the sky. But most of all, I believe in stories.The Danger of Untold Stories2 years ago in Editorial More Like This
Stories, be they written or spoken or painted onto the walls of caves, reaffirm our humanity. They give us back our own heartbeat, that dull pulse of blood, but more than that they give us our minds. They let us reach back and see where we’ve been, what we felt, what we believed. They form a mirror, let us see who we are, who we were.
And I believe that everyone has a story that deserves to be heard. But more and more I’m seeing that only some stories get told. You have books for children fully admitting that people have different bodies…but where is the admission of different minds? Why do no main characters have mental illness, or attention deficit, autism or dyslexia? Where are the movies about synesthetes, those with OCD, those battling depression?
This is not just a problem of children’s literature, it e
Mowgli finally surrenders to KaaMowgli stalked carefully past the grass huts of the man village, careful not to make a sound. Growing up in the jungle how made Mowgli naturally adept at move quickly and quietly but here in the man village it was much harder. His normally free and nimble bare feet had been weighed down with tight leather sandals which he'd be forced to wear, his skin was wrapped up in seemingly endless robes that almost covered him completely and his thick black hair was encased in a turban.Mowgli finally surrenders to Kaa3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
When he'd first been lured to the man village a year ago, things had been so fresh and exciting. The people had been welcoming and kind to him. They took care of him and showed him around and taught him how to communicate with them. But over what felt like far too short a time, things had progressively begun to change.
Many of the elders felt it was inappropriate for a boy to run about the village wearing nothing more than a tight loin cloth, so they forced him to wear large robes which tied all around his body. T
LoveIt doesn't come easyLove3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
It doesn't come quick
It can make you feel happy
Or make you feel sick
It can make you feel powerful
It can make you feel "hip"
But can also make you fall
And make you lose your grip
When you meet him, you wait for the words
The words you hope are true
When he kisses your lips and tenderly says
"I'll always love only you"
Religion in a Nutshellbaiscaly an analazation, or a objective view of the mindset of a religious person and/or the mindset of a entire group of religous people...Religion in a Nutshell11 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Discovery by accidentThere's a chatroom on DA providing fun and happinessDiscovery by accident1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
If you'll enter it, you can forget boredom and sadness
Led by our director, the creeper of souls,
Don't let the name fool you, he's a cool guy with dangerous tools!
Here you can meet Triska, arranger of the devMEETs,
Being always polite and extremely kind to any female he meets,
You can catch up with woodiland, master of the anime icons
He's a great person and knows a lot about PCs and smartphones
We have our metal lady, Cat-Mist here as well,
Playing awesome tunes, rocking you out like hell!
Our dark Jazmin is appearing sometimes, usually at nights
Drawing nice chibis, leaving that sudden that you can't say your goodbyes
Used to have our geeky Giza here, AKA mushroom
Hope you'll come back here soon, we're missing you from the room
There was a guy named Mark, killed by a random dog guy
Hope he will be as good as him, providing good company, it's fun when you pass him by
Having a mushroom, we must have a potato as well,
''There's Nothing Going On.''I've never seen my father''There's Nothing Going On.''3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
get ready in the morning
and leave his tie across his front seat.
RS: Coiled Together Part oneRS: Coiled Together Part one4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
By Love and By Snake!
Travelling across the long, open stretch of land was a youthful Chikorita by the name of Chelsea. She was searching for a friend dear to her heart that had completely vanished without a trace a couple of days ago. It was a Charmander named Char, and as bizarre as it may seem, he was also her boyfriend. They have been together for less than a year and even have approval from both of their parents. Despite Chelsea being on the losing end of the rock-paper-scissor type mechanic, she loved Char very much and wouldn't have pictured any other Pokemon being her lover.
It was past mid-afternoon by the time she begun her search and it was only a couple of hours away from becoming dark. However, Chelsea wasn't going to let this factor discourage her in the slightest. She wanted to find Char no matter what and wasn't going to let anything get in her way.
As she looked up ahead, she noticed a large forest in the dist
Blood and Magic 3Blood and MagicBlood and Magic 33 years ago in Romance More Like This
By Princess Thil Galel
I DO NOT OWN
When Celty sat down at the table, she could practically feel a sweat drop rolling down the side of her head. "When Gibson said that you three were making dinner," she said, "I thought you'd actually be cooking it. Picking up Hover burgers from Mr. Gackslapper's doesn't count."
Chiro turned the bag upside down, dumping out the ketchup packets. "Aw, c'mon Celty." he said, "Hover burgers are great, and besides, would you really want to eat anything we'd try to make?" He laughed when she snatched up a burger.
She unwrapped her food, then folded her hands in her lap, waiting for the others. Otto and Chiro were already digging in, gobbling down french fries and slurping up milkshakes. How they could put away that much food in so little time amazed her.
Antauri walked in with Sparx behind him, and Fang following. The red pilot looked rather irritated. Fang still had his normal expression, but she cou
Blood and MagicBlood and MagicBlood and Magic3 years ago in Romance More Like This
By Princess Thil Galel
I DO NOT OWN
The first meeting
It was dark, and cold. Everything seemed so lifeless in the castle of the Skeleton King. It was certainly the last place Celty wanted to be. She'd been a normal human until just a few days ago, then somehow she came to this strange world and mysteriously become a cybernetic monkey. She'd woken up in the giant robot that belonged to a group of monkeys just like her, but they hadn't ever been human.
They graciously took her in, giving her protection and shelter. But even they couldn't have stopped the formless creatures from kidnapping her. The monsters had thrown her into a cell, and left her with only a torch on the wall opposite to her prison for light.
She hated the dark. She hated how every little noise terrified her. She hated her wild imagination for creating horrible monsters out of the vague shapes that lay in shadow. But most of all, she hated being afraid. She felt weak and useless
The AuthorWriters paint pictures that painters can't.The Author1 year ago in Philosophical More Like This
RS: Coiled Together Part TwoRS: Coiled Together Part Two4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In Kaa's eyes, Chelsea looked like a very tasty morsel instead. His serpent tongue flickered at her, lightly slapping against her elegant face to taste her to confirm his suspicions about how she tasted. Kaa murmured in delight and opened his mouth wide over the leaf-headed grass-type. Chelsea sighed happily in her trance, not knowing that Kaa was only seconds away from devouring her head.
However, before his mouth made contact with the tip of the head leaf, Kaa noticed the hypnotized Char stroll across the branch towards him in the corner of his eye. Kaa stopped and turned his head to face the Charmander boyfriend of Chelsea. Despite Char witnessing Kaa attempting to eat his beloved, he didn't even look at him once. All his attention was drawn to his Chikorita girlfriend. He may have been deep under Kaa's hypnotic spell, but his senses were acknowledging Chelsea's presence.
"Sssso, this flame-tailed creature I met a couple of days ago is the Cha
Jeff The Killer The Movie part 6[Nelle is watching television when she a special nears report comes up about the motel cashier, the driver, and the cop's murder. She then gets a call from her boss Adam Venslia.]Jeff The Killer The Movie part 63 years ago in Drama More Like This
Nelle: Yes Mr. Venslia?
Adam: Nelle, are you watching the news?
Nelle: Yes. I cannot believe it sir.
Adam: Nelle, start off your story on that Joker psycho and get down there now.
Nelle: Yes sir.
[Nelle arrives at the crime scene. Detectives are examining the area. A police officer approaches her.]
Police Officer: Sorry, we cannot let civilians enter.
Nelle: [Shows him her press pass] I'm with the press.
[The officer lets her in. She see's the body of the cashier is being put in a body bag. Nelle approaches one of the detectives.]
Nelle: Hello, I am Nelle Patrick of the San Francisco Daily. I am currently doing a report of the Jeff The Killer sightings in the town.
Detective: Nelle Patrick. I have heard that name before. You wrote an article about the earthquake that happened a month ago is that right?
Calvin and Hobbes: The Movie 1It was a regular day in a semi-regular neighborhood.Calvin and Hobbes: The Movie 18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Except for one particular detail.
It was the beginning of summer.
A school bus rolled down the small street, until it came to a yellow house on the edge of the block.
Slowly, the bus came to a stop at the front of the sidewalk.
The very second the bus came to a standstill, there was a large explosion from the doors.
IM FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!! Calvin screeched at the top of his lungs.
Nearly ripping to doors off their hinges, Calvin flew down the sidewalk and came to a direct stop at the front of the door.
He spun around and faced the bus.
HA HA!! He screamed at it. You tried and tried to break my will! You thought Id crack!! You thought youd drive me over the brink!!! BUT I DIDNT!!!!! Youve failed! FAILED!!!!!
The bus driver rolled his eyes and closed the bus doors.
Calvin watched it go.
Look at it run.... He growled.
Then he whirled aro
--once in a while i get a little sad--3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
once in a while i stand in the rain
and let it do the crying for me because
i have forgotten how to.
Calvin and Hobbes: The Movie 2Hobbes was sitting in Calvins bedroom, reading a Captain Maim comic book.Calvin and Hobbes: The Movie 28 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
When he heard heavy footsteps pounding up the stairs, he quickly closed the comic book and hid it under the pillow.
Hobbes cleared his throat, sat up and watched the door.
He expected to see Calvin all beat up. Ya know, black eye, tattered clothes, small limp in right leg, continuous insults that threaten to bring the bully back, stuff like that.
He was, however, shocked to see Calvin enter the room in perfect condition.
He stared at him.
Why, hello, Calvin. he said. Did I miss something?
Calvin glared at him.
YES YOUVE MISSED SOMETHING!!!! He screamed. HOW ON EARTH DO YOU MANAGE TO SNEAK AWAY LIKE THAT EVERY TIME... Never mind! I dont even want to know!
Thats good, because I wasnt going to tell you. Hobbes said, quietly.
WHAT?!?! Calvin shrieked.
I said, OK. Fine with me. Hobbes replied.
Blood and Magic 2Blood and MagicBlood and Magic 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
By Princess Thil Galel
I DO NOT OWN
The strong coppery scent awoke him. Fang's eyes opened to darkness, even though it was morning. He glanced over his shoulder towards the entrance, the mound was still in place. No one had discovered them during the night. He sat up slowly, sniffing the air as he tried to locate the source of the smell. It was an aroma he was very familiar with-the scent of blood.
An itch on his side called his attention, but when he scratched at it, he discovered that something had died in his fur and matted it into knots. He combed through it with his claws, quickly setting his fur to rights. Flakes littered the dirt floor and clung to his hand. He brought them up for a closer look, and realized it was dried blood. But he wasn't bleeding. So where had it come from?
His eyes immediately went to his companion. Celty hadn't so much as twitched since she'd settled last night. Could she have died during the night?