The He in Art - yinlunghuangThe He in Art - yinlunghuang10 years ago in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
One day Jesus is walking down the halls of the greatest free art gallery in the world. Why? Because He's the judge of a competition. Theme? Create the most beautiful piece from the very bottom of your heart with the best you can muster on something one love the most. He looked at one picture, observing it, then moved to another. But then, something is missing in those works. Not detail; they have plenty of detail. Not colour; there are lots of colours. Compilation? All the best. He's watching everything a professional can pour. Eheheh…you must be thinking they must have drawn something that would win his favour but no, no one knows who's the judge but Himself. A long time was spent on viewing the pieces in hopes of finding the 'thing' He is looking for, but there's none.
"None of these satisfies me…" He sighed, "Maybe the thing I'm looking for is elsewhere." So, he decided to take a break and look at all the other artwork in the world via the internet.
With just a thought, he walked do
Until the Break of DawnThe latest hours of the night that is to say, the very earliest hours of the morning were a mysterious time. Something seemed to brighten just beyond Earth's dark blanket at the stroke of midnight, slowly declining until at last she threw off the covers and greeted the awaiting Sun. It almost seemed like a drawn out game of hide-and-seek to Protoman. They began in the evening, Earth finding her hiding spot and lying in wait for the true search to begin. The Sun would finish his countdown at twelve, shining radiantly with excitement. But as time wore on, with still no sign of his playmate, that brilliant, gold aura would dwindle to nothing more than a piteous, flickering glow. Only then would Earth reveal herself, having triumphantly won another round of their little game.Until the Break of Dawn3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was not quite that time yet as the gray and red robot stood perched on the branch of a tree, leaning against the trunk with his arms crossed. No, not quite. But soon. He could feel it.
And speaking of
Forget meForget me11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
She was broken, but her body left unharmed.
Left to die, of a spiritual massacre.
Left to listen to the whispers of her own demise.
They'll forget tomorrow.
They'll pretend it never happened.
Write it down in the sacred book of mendacity,
so as not to torment their own.
"It is not a simple matter," he says,
"And it can't be solved".
Lying to himself of the cracks he wouldn't fix,
and the ones he refused to see.
He'll breath the air of deceit tomorrow,
when he looks upon her face again,
only seeing banal trust, on a suffocating beauty.
And he smiles to his hidden ghosts knowing what comes next,
simply horrible, like a book not meant to be rewritten.
Who is better then anyone elsePeople.Who is better then anyone else8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Who is better ? And who is worse?
Should we really say.
I got a letter in the mail, from a church.
"REMEMBER THE GREATEST MAN WHO EVER LIVED" it says.
The greatest man who ever lived, huh? I ask myself.
For who should receive such a title.
Martin Luther King changed the world as we know it.
Should he receive it?
A man who, made it so segregation would be brought down, and make the wall between blacks
and whites vanish?
So it has not completely vanished,
But this man, had changed us, to work together, this man, had changed the world, and had
brought down many racist and unfair ideas. He caused black people to FIGHT for their rights. He ended so much suffering.
He gave his life for us, for change.
Just so his words would be heard.
Shouldn't it be he who would receive this title?
Or is it not the case.
What about Ghandi? And his teachings? Was he not honorable of this title?
He had also been assassinated, much like Martin Luther King.
Should it be the women in Iraq who pushed her
Alia"Hey, Zero, have you seen X?"Alia4 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Alia had searched the entire Hunter Base looking for X. It wasn't like him to disappear. Luckily, Zero nodded.
"Yeah, he's on the rooftop. God knows what he's doing up there," Zero said.
Alia nodded. "Thanks, Zero."
As Alia entered the elevator, she felt a slight feeling of unease. What was X doing on the roof?
As she reached the roof, she saw X sitting on the cliff. X didn't look back. He assumed that the person who was approaching him was Zero.
"What is it, Zero?"
Alia walked out of the elevator, walking towards X.
"Zero's still in the medical room with Axl."
X instantly recognized that voice, and looked back. "Alia? What are you doing here?"
"I'm looking for you. What are you doing up here?" Alia asked.
X sighed. "I usually go up here sometimes when I'm down."
"What's wrong, X?" Alia sat down next to X.
"I can hear my creator's words. A bearded old man. He knows my name, but I don't know his. He called me a champion. But whatever he sees in me, I can't
Il Anor III - A Hearts JourneyIl Anor III - A Hearts Journey9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A woman hugged her partner close
And whispered in his ear
No one heard the words she chose
Save whom she called dear
With those words in mind he rose
And took a breath of daring
And looked around at all of those
His words would not be sparing
It has been just a decade
Since the day that they had met
Under moonlight, in the hidden glade
Two hearts could not forget:
A lonesome spring was looming
Lonely winter it had been
For a young man's life was blooming
Like a king without his queen
A part was absent in his life
That he'd sought all these years
A woman that would be his wife
And love away his fears
But none he'd seen thus far
Shared the longing in his eyes
They would leave his heart to mar
And destroy him with goodbyes
So one day in that lonely chill
A tale would seek his ears
Of something that would inspire will
And forsake his lonely fears
It was said that during the dying week
Of the frost-filled months of late
Eros' star would be there to seek
To seal a forlorn fate
It was the onl
Dear My Other HalfDear my other halfDear My Other Half10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
My second beating heart
I have missed you dearly
In our year apart
I'm sorry I didn't see you more
That our lives kept us away
There is so much that I'd do now
So much that I would say
It hurts the same now
Just as it did then
How long will it take
Till things are right again
You left this sore part
Deep Inside my chest
You were always the only one
That seemed to know me best
That late Friday night
When I had got the call
My world seemed unreal
That I had lost it all
For thirteen years
You were my partner in crime
For thirteen years
Is no where near a lifetime
We promised to grow old
To have a thousand cats
We promised to be old ladies
With those silly red hats
I never planned on being
A whole without a half
I never planed on never hearing
That contagious laugh
Every time I start to cry
I try to take a breath
Remembering with each I take
The lesson of your death
Nothing is of permanence
Everything must end
That with each ending
Something new begins
I learned life is
one week todayI put your ring aside on a Wednesdayone week today9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Realized I'd kept it far too long
I tucked away the last of my love for you today
And all the things I wish had stayed
I deleted the track of our favorite song
But that is just what I did on Wednesday.
On Thursday I went out for a drive
A long drive in the hot autumn air
I took care not to look for your car passing by
Instead I had beautiful horizon in the sky
And when I did see, I took care not to stare
Not staring made it easy not to cry.
There was a hard time Friday morning
When there were tear stains on my face
They came like a rush, sudden and without warning
I knew there was no way to end the mourning
It had to come and go at it's own pace.
It came like a tide and left that morning.
Saturday was the longest day of my life
I just couldn't do a thing to get you out of my head
All I thought about was you, and it all cut like a knife
There had to be some way to end all the dread
I think I went crazy on the longest day of my life.
Sunday and Monday
Pit VS SoraPit VS SoraPit VS Sora3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS MAJOR SPOILERS FOR THE GAME KID ICARUS: UPRISING.
After the defeat of Hades the dark master of the underworld at the hands of the angelic hero Pit, Skyland became peaceful once more. With Hades and his unwilling puppet Medusa gone only a few renegade bands of Underworld dwellers still attacked the human world below. There was still Viridi the nature goddess and her forces of nature but even they had been quite. This left our hero Pit with more than enough free time to do as he pleased. One of the things he now had time to do was battle in the Arena Of The Gods.
The Arena was a battleground for warriors chosen by the Gods to battle it out for sport. The most popular of which was Light VS Dark battles. Pit fought for the Light Team and his doppelganger Dark Pit fought for the Dark Team. The sport became so popular that eventually all of the greatest heroes were at some point or another invited to compete. This sounds akin to an all out Brawl but th
Why do I love GodI love God because He loved me first.Why do I love God8 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I love God because He cares for me 24/24 and 7/7 without getting bored.
I love God because even though I do many mistakes, He always forgives me when I tell Him sorry.
I love God because whenever I talk to Him, He is there.
I love God because He loves me even though I mess up.
I love God because He always answers my prayers, His own way.
I love God because His way is always the best.
I love God because I enjoy being with Him.
I love God because He enjoys being with me.
I love God because when He doesn't give me what I want, He gives me better.
I love God because He is stronger than my enemy.
I love God because He can do everything.
I love God because when I travel, I don't have to use a long distance phone to call him.
I love God because He always has all the time for me.
I love God because I can't pay Him back, and I don't need to.
I love God because the things he asks me to do make my life better.
I love God because I can always ask him for help.
Drown The PainDrown The Pain11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Of its healing palm
The soothing touch
You crave so much
Drown the pain
The loving hands
Dont let you stand
The caring arm
Could do no harm
As it drowns the pain
Its beautiful eyes
Stop all your cries
The last resort
Your thoughts distort
It drowns the pain
Its soothing voice
Makes you rejoice
It fills your ears
And you dont hear
The drowning of pain
The soft of its lips
Quenches your thirst
The warmth of its tongue
Sung its last song
As it drowned the pain
Its crystal pure soul
Has reached its goal
Its life-giving hands
With murder are stained
They drowned the pain
Mommy? -Cloverfield-WARNING!!! DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVE NOT WATCHED CLOVERFIELD AND/OR HAVE NOT BEEN PAYING ATTENTION TO THE REVIEWS/THEORIES/VIRAL TIE-INS. THOUGH THIS SHORT STORY MAY END UP HAVING NO RELEVANCE TO THE PLOT OF THE MYTH OF THE CREATURE, THERE ARE STILL SPOILING ELEMENTS TO THE FILM AND FAKE NEWSCASTING ON THE WEB. WATCHING THE FILM FIRST IS STRONGLY ADVISED!Mommy? -Cloverfield-7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
And now for those who have passed by the warning or don't give a damn, please enjoy the following interputation of the monster of the movie, based on recent reports of what the design and concept of the creature was "to be" or "were" based on.
What has happened to the world?
Where did these fleshy ants come from?
Why have the oceans gotten so small?
Where is my mommy?
I was sleeping for so long
The days have turned to years
I thought I was safe here
Knowing my mother was with me
Then something crashed from the sky
And the ants began to make so much noise
I finally awoke to a fright
My mother was nowhere to b
Voices The pressure continued to build, making him think he would soon burst from it all. The constant opposition, the constant struggle he had with the world around him. He felt as if it would soon be too much.Voices10 years ago in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
"There is no meaning," they would tell him. "There is no God," they would cry. "Loose yourself from this bondage you have made for yourself," they would say.
And he would deny, ever deny vehemently. He would not give in! He would not believe the falsehoods.
And then they would assault him all the more. They would give him evidence, they would tell him how utterly wrong he was, how everything he believed was a lie.
And he would deny that too. He would deny, ever deny vehemently.
But the despair would come upon him, seeking as a preying beast to drag him down. What proof did he have to show them wrong? What could he possibly say that would show him correct, that would show him to be in the right?
"There is no meanin
Anime Fandom Advisory AlertAnime Fandom Advisory Alert10 years ago in Humor More Like This
Yes yes. We have anime fans! We have a terror alert chart! (Color-coded, no less!) So what happens when you force the two into a room with champagne and the lights down low?
Hopefully, a project that'll grow. This all came to mind while I was sitting at my computer at 2am no less, but the idea sparked in #CaffeineLounge.
Anime Fandom Alert (Terror Alert Parody)
This is in ascending order; from bottom to top.
**// Appleseed (Low) //**
Barely quallifying as a fandom level, this is where many make their journey to the top (of Tokyo Tower, of course).
Traits to watch for:
Distracted when usually focus
Has seen a few episodes of a series
Thinks about anime every once in a while
Is drawn in by the art, but doesn't understand why
Still spends time with friends who don't watch anime
**// Fushigi Yuugi (Guarded) //**
The "average" anime fan rests here,
an army of one - midwayan army of one - midway10 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
How many of us on a daily basis see something that stirs up the past? We see something so "terrible" that we run and hide. We don't just hide anywhere. We run and hide inside this huge fortress in our heart. We build these walls up to block out our past and pain.
I know my fortress, yes fortress, used to be quite impressive. The walls had to be at least 40 feet thick and another 140 feet high. It even had those need little turret kind of corners to cover all the angles. Nothing was getting through my wall.
How many of us sit and brood inside our castle? We sit there and think over the pain that has been brought us in our lives. We don't do anything to deal with it. We sit there and we think about it. We analyze it, question it, and live in it. After awhile it starts to consume us. We don't know how we ever got this deep. &
Love MistakenLove Mistaken12 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You seduced my vulnerable naive heart
yet little I knew that we would part.
Of course I flaunted myself like a toy,
I wished only for love, love a boy.
All the men stare down at me,
Not who I am, but what they see.
My pityful desire to be care for,
Your cheap words got you this dumb whore.
The money I really could careless,
Your loving body, I wanted to carress.
I prayed and wished to feel love so true,
But love\'s twisted ways I never knew.
I\'m so confused at what you said,
was it merely to get me better in bed?
I\'m crushed and embarrassed of what I thought
I assumed you loved me, but I guess that\'s not.
You lied, you betray those sacred words,
Still a dillusional love was all I heard.
I\'m torn apart, I am so stupid,
To not look at the shallow lust you hid.
I cry so hard, I now understand,
Love is not the naughty touch of your hand.
DBGT: Broly: Final ClashDBGT: Broly: Final Clash10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
DBGT: Broly: Final Clash
By: Jodi Lynn Barrett
© 2004 Original Author of Dragon Ball Z/GT: Akira Toriyama
Broly sat surrounded by darkness. He was in an empty void with nothing but his thoughts. Thoughts of the one he hated most. They consumed him, driving him into insanity. He had lost all reason long ago. He could always feel the energy of the one who had driven him mad, the one who had sent him to this place. Broly couldn't rid himself of this person. He was always there, in his thoughts, taunting him. Pent up anger had been welling inside him for all these years, yet he could not do anything about it. Recently, the thoughts had overwhelmed him to a breaking point. He had endured them long enough.
Broly grabbed his head and screamed. His scream echoed through out Hell. His energy cut lose and swarmed around his body. He was soon engulfed completely by a green light. The very walls of Hell were shaking. The ferocity of his energy incinerated everything it touc
EVERETHIN SPLOD NO ESCAPEEVERETHIN SPLOD NO ESCAPE4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Quooote: everethin splod no escape
Quooote: quackman splod
Quooote: sarah splod
Quooote: snackman splod
Quooote: quote splod?
Quooote: I would not like to splod but 'no escape'
Quooote: then mantits splod
Quooote: timemna splod
Quooote: reagman splod
NekoSnakeMan: Alright, stacking books upon books on more books isn't smart.
Quooote: luney splod
Quooote: books splod
Quooote: xeek splod
Quooote: zero splod
Quooote: zero splod
Quooote: omgea splod
Quooote: jupitre splod
Quooote: everyone who I use in roleplays splod
QuickNeko: What are you going on about Quote
Quooote: EVERETHIN SPLOD
Quooote: NO ESCAPE
NekoSnakeMan om nom nom nom.
Quooote: nom is name in french
Quooote: french also splod
Quooote: I dont even splod
NekoSnakeMan: I hate French.
Quooote: youre not nice
Quooote: mr vanilia milkshake splod
Quooote: crex splod
Quooote: then xeno happened
Quooote: and everyone splod
Quooote: the end
Quooote: oh yeah
50 Ways To Drive Akatsuki NutsHow to Drive The ENTIRE Akatsuki nuts, and get them to hate absolutely forever.50 Ways To Drive Akatsuki Nuts8 years ago in Humor More Like This
Or just piss them off real bad. XD
1.)Get Itachi to watch you practice saying thet Sasuke is your foolish little brother and is, therefore, weak.
2.)Steal Deidara's clay bombs and blow up Sasori's puppets. Then, blame on scary carrot martians from mars.
3.)Eat some shark in front of Kisame, make sure you chew really REAAALLLLLYYY slowly, while savoring the taste, then ask him if he wants any.
4.)Give Zetsu a huge bottle of weed-killer, and then ask him to go kill some nasty weeds. Make SURE when you hand it to him, the lid is loose. Then MAKE ABSOLUTELY SURE you drop it all over him and the rest of his coat.
5.) Ask the leader why he is a ghost, and if he say 'I'm not a ghost' then stick your hand through his chest and scream, 'OMG LEADER IS DEAD AND MY HAND IS IN HIS CHEST!!!!'
6.)Send out calls to everyone that the ppl in the Akatsuki hate and then explain to leader that your throwing a party with them in
Dissecting a HedgehogDissecting a Hedgehog9 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Dissecting a Hedgehog: An in-depth analysis of Sonic the Hedgehog
Starting in 1991 and going until 1994, Sonic the Hedgehog dazzled audiences with high-speed high-action antics the likes no other videogame hero can provide or has provided since. With each game, Sonic's adventures grew longer, the levels grew more complex, and the graphics got more detailed. But, after 1994, Sonic the Hedgehog all but vanished from the face of gaming -- a character who was king, beating out rivals like Mario in popularity polls and putting countless copycats to shame, began a downward tailspin into the depths of obscurity. The scarce few games that were released bearing the Sonic name that were not, infact Sonic games; instead they were other genres, other games altogether with the Sonic name and characters transplanted in to them.
In 1998, as Sega transitioned out of their 32bit console, the Sega Saturn, they revealed a new console - the Sega Dreamcast, and with it, a brand new Sonic game slated
Roll SoulRoll Soul5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Lan, I'm in trouble here. What chips do we have?" Megaman shouted. Lan, on the other side of the PET's screen, was furiously shifting through a library of chips he had started to keep in his backpack. He haphazardly pulled a backwards placed chip from its sleeve. He turned it around to see a cannon on the label.
Lan hit a few buttons on his PET screen and was rewarded with a chime, followed by a automated voice proclaiming "Dublsoul system active". Lan slid the chip into the reader on the device, dramatically gesturing and shouting "Search Soul!" at the screen.
A green aura enveloped Megaman. His suit changed to match the aura. The megabuster on his right arm shifted, gaining a longer barrel and a scope. A visor with a targeting system covered his eyes as his helmet morphed into a new shape. Just as the process entered the final stage, Megaman felt a sharp pain in his back. A cannon virus managed to hit him, disrupting the process, and Megaman reverted to normal.
"Lan! What happened?"
Addicted to Halo when...You know you're addicted to Halo/Halo 2 when…Addicted to Halo when...8 years ago in Humor More Like This
1. Never argue or infuriate your designated driver; they'll get mad and run you over.
2. In cases of sword-wielding zealots, your best option is to RUN.
3. Beware the ides of Tartarus.
4. Plasma grenades don't bounce no matter how hard you try.
5. Always clear pillars before throwing a plasma grenade.
6. Never land near the edge of a platform and then get out if there's nothing behind you to land on.
7. Guardians are not forgiving nor are they biased.
8. Elites are mean to anyone, including their allies, meaning melees hurt anyone nearby.
9. Cortana is in perpetual PMS.
10. Never mess with the Chief. Ever. It's a death wish.
11. Being a Halo 2 fan girl is a simple way of stating… "OMFG, I WANNA SHAG THE MASTER CHIEF!"
12. Cortana is lucky; she gets to inhabit kick ass armor. (Not to mention get friendly with UNSC-grade parts –cough-)
13. Once a player wielding a plasma sword is spotted, proceed with the following – piss pants, scream, and
Rockman Classic: MurdererIt had been different before, he told himself. Cutman, Elecman, Gutsman, Bombman, Iceman, Fireman, Timeman, and Oilman. They had all been his brothers. It was a simple matter to damage them enough to activate the emergency shutdown that Dr. Light had installed, and then take them back to the lab to be repaired. It was not murder.Rockman Classic: Murderer5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
All those countless Mechaniloids that had gone berserk, that scary yellow robot that kept shouting "Bumo!" and the bubble machine hadn't bothered him too much. They weren't Robot Masters, they had much less intelligence than the Robot Masters did. He didn't feel too bad about destroying them. Neither did he feel terrible about destroying the incomplete, non-sentient clones of his brothers. But Robot Masters...
He had never expected Wily to create a Robot Master himself, much less a clone of him. That didn't change anything. Sure, Copy Rockman (or Copy, Rock would mentally call him) hadn't been a 100% identical clone -- the frontmost mark was a triangle as oppo
Fox girl tgTim yawned, and sat up in his bed. Instinctively he reached a hand down. Man, that was a weird dream last night. I thought I turned into a Pikachu girl, and Kairi tried to make me a full girl, he says rubbing his head, That was weird, at least I seemed to keep some of my manliness. He sits there, scratching, and thinking of what to do for the day. Just then Kairi walks into his room. Good morning, sunshine, Kairi said happily, You were so much fun last night. But you were still too rough, and demanding. I like my girls to be more submissive to me. Wait, what? Hold on, that wasnt a dream? asks Tim. Kairi throws him some underwear, You should put that on. I didnt know how to put those on you. Man, penises are weird. Tim, embarrassed, puts the underwear on. You mean, we actually did it? asks Tim, grabbing some shorts. Did it? asks Kairi, confused, You mean with thatFox girl tg5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This